2006-07-15-Essence of Emotions, Words of Comfort

Session

Lesson

Thuroc: “Dearest mortal child, it is I, Thuroc, who comes to you now amidst a sizzling desert night and star sprinkled sky. Your weary heart and tear-stained face bear the brunt of such a heavy and forlorn essence. Your heaving chest, burdened with the pain of emotional wrath, cries out for love, patience, acceptance and understanding. Your strife is not without reason; your need for peace and accountability, expected.

“You see dear one, it matters not what suffering mortals angst about, and the conflict within is but mute. Raw, savage, unfettered passion is the Highest Truth mortal life can achieve. How you feel at this exact moment in your earthly time, forever etches an unrefined, utmost sincere and altruistic imprint on the soul’s growth.

“With such innocent and sweet suffering, the fondness and desire to be as Christ Michael ignites the infant spark of your Pilot Light that will become the raging, rampant Fire of Life. Blazing, brilliant, and beautiful, it will guide you through the Truth of your Sorrow, the Glow (Glee?) of your Joy.

“Such bravery have you, sweet human-kind, I applaud you all for your strength. To suffer in silence shall never birth an unrequited sacrifice unto Him. All human emotions are worthy of supreme accolades.

“I am Thuroc the Entertainer, and I say farewell to you now with the highest of respect and reverence, dearest one.”