PART ONE OF AN URGENT WEBLOG, PUBLISHED IN PARTS: CALLED: BEST CURE FOR FEAR: PART ONE:
PLEASE DO NOT FURTHER FRIGHTEN THOSE CHILDREN AND YOUTH OF OUR DAYS, ON THIS WORLD. MOST OF THEM ARE IN FEAR, AND THEY ARE TRYING TO SAY TO THEIR PARENTS: Don't send myself to school today. I want my cuddles, I want to talk. I want you to listen.
There's talk of nuclear wars, and millions of people dying of cancers in those place near where The Lord Jesus Christ lived. WE are afraid for the children and others in other lands. What's going on? We know it's the worst, and our nightmares are the worst, and my nightmares keep myself awake all night, sometimes I cannot sleep. Sometimes, I'm so afraid, I shake with fear. The cities are too noisy, and sometimes my nightmares are caused by just cars going past in the night, it sounds like other things, strange things, and the only hope at this time is people are saying Mr Obama of the USA is much better, much wiser, kinder, and sane. I want our family to go out and live outside the cities, though, because the cities are where the other children are saying where everything will go wrong. People are talking about the end of the world, and some of their talk is saying wicked people go to hell forever. Mum, I stole an apple once, and no-one caught me, so what about those greedy bank managers that are stealing money off their customers so they can live in bunkers if everything goes wrong? When I die, will I go there, too? Is it really forever? Some people are saying the Beatles say theres' no such thing as heaven above and no such thing as hell below. The athiest rock stars are not making sense, but I cannot help but know and hear their songs, every shop I walk into has pop music and radios on, and they are telling lies... what am I meant to believe? Tv is bad for some and good for some, what does that mean? I thought it was true, because some actor said "this is true, I love you" and then someone later at school said, but its' only acting. They say the schools have mental health screening, does that mean I'm mad because I'm too young to understand all these things, and they want us to talk and understand what they say is true, and that they will help, and then the story goes, children who believe in The Lord Jesus Christ and the Holy Bible, it said many people had visions of things, and the visions and the voices, and God saying things, it's in the Bible, but the psychiatrists are saying anyone who believes they had a vision of a Heavenly Angel or a voice from Heaven, or visions of wars, or visions of things we don't like: that its' a serious mental disorder, and it's called insanity and it's called schizophrenia, who to believe? And we heard at school when the teachers were talking of other things, that we could go to a mental hospital, but we think we have a right to answer truthfully and say: yes, I'm so afraid, and I don't understand this. Theres' all this trouble in the cities, all this trouble in the world. The weather is all wrong, unnatural, and some people are saying it's going to end soon. The world is going bankrupt on it's immorality, and I don't even know what I did wrong. Will we all go to Heaven? Will we go to hell forever, since I've sinned and told no-one, and it was a sin to thieve and a sin to hide it? Who will forgive me? Is there anything there above us, or below us, is it just Heaven or Hell? OUR ANSWER, FROM HERE, PEOPLE, IS ABOUT: Bach Flower Therapy Rescue therapy, bought from Natural Health Shops, or Health Stores, other places, where you would buy vitamins, minerals, and other herbs, etc.: go there, please, ask about that amazing and surprisingly powerful yet gentle medicine: since it's the best and most quick cure for FEAR, TERROR, NIGHTMARES, INSANITY CAUSED BY FEAR, CURES TRAUMA OF THE EMOTIONS... and that's the best advice I can give in November 2008.
I can only guide. I'm unqualified by mankind's assessments: however, I knew terror and muteness with fear a long time ago after being attacked and was administered some drops of Bach Flower Therapy Rescue Therapy by a friend who called by for a cuppa, with a new friend to introduce myself to: and said: something is wrong, I'm sure, what to do: he bought out his precious bottle of Rescue Therapy, and with just a few drops: such peace. such calmness, and I spoke some words: "excuse me, I must go to bed...". I was severely injured. Yet, became immensely calm, as I experienced the deep, dark, night of the soul. I'm no special person: but: I have learned a lot!
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