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Mum’s Wisdom

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Rosemary & Hazel Rex

THE POWER OF LOVE – BY Hazel Rex, 1998. For some years I have worked with a pendulum, on plants and soil in the garden. The pendulum is used as a means of communication with the plants. A pendulum is made from a length of cord about 17 cm approximately with a small weight used on the end such as a clothes peg or button, crystal etc., to act like a carpenter’s plumb-bob. This little instrument connects with the electro-magnetic field of positive, negative and neutral energy. We all accept the fact that electricity exists in the air and that … Read More… →

Practice Is The Key

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Poinsettia

From childhood we have been trained that knowledge is to be found in books. One only has to read something, memorize it and then one knows it. If I gave you papers/books to read all about oranges, would you know what it actually tasted like? Would you know what it was like to eat one? Would your body get the benefit of the vitamin C? Book learning can teach you facts, but wisdom is only gained through experience. As a meditation teacher, counsellor, and author of How to Move Forward – Leave Your Thoughts Behind, I have come to realise … Read More… →

Pearls of Wisdom

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Are you ready for some wonderful conversations on Michael’s Messenger about: Angels, ET’s, Meditation and Time, the Differences between Countries and Freedom of Thought, How To Get OUT Of Our Thoughts… just to mention a few! I have been on my “path” for quite some time now. Over the years I have collected some amazing information and written many stories. I share these with you here along with information that I have channelled that you may find of interest to help make your journey easier and fuller.

A Fish Called Rosa-Marie

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Small pond at JH

Many years ago, a strange thing happened to me as I paused to watch a fish swim in a pretty little pond in my mother’s garden.  It shimmered as the sunlight reflected off its beautiful golden scales.  I stood there taking in its beauty  – and then a remarkable happening occurred.  As I watched its mesmorizing beauty I suddenly became the fish.  I had fins and a tail  and as I opened my mouth and water rushed in and I could feel it go through my gills.  Everything felt normal, I was just experiencing what it was like to be … Read More… →