Mother Teresa

 A quilt square stitched by mothers in their own right encircling lands needing rebirth

The “Light Brigade”— by Two Mothers

(Mother Mary and Mother Teresa)

This joint short message is repeated on each of their pages.

Mother Teresa’s individual “quilt square” follows.

“Martha Washington, Abigail Adams, Mary Lincoln, Mamie Eisenhower, Barbara Bush, and Rosalind Carter were all First Ladies of America’s past. In their own right, they now live on the other side of The Veil. None of them asked to step forward to speak but have come to lend support.

But there are women who have asked to write a letter (some are short and some long) of care for you—for America, but also the world and the cosmos during the time of Earth changes.

Women [spiritual beings] gathered with us who come to encourage women and men of those on Earth who are praying and intentioning a new America and a new humanity. They are among the pilgrims of an incredible line of kindred souls awaiting their turn to be allowed to vote for goodness—not needing the right to vote, as suffragettes implored and won. They are among those who have voices of governing grace and, if given the chance, would lend their service and comfort to bring the transition of the Ages.

Some join as former heads of state, and others are females revered as placeholders from other parts of life and locations throughout the world.  These beings of splendor give expression to those who, based on their experiences on earth and now here in Spirit, can be great teachers for the new earth. This is the time we march together with you, though we are unseen, in heralding a new age of women who study the portraits of courage-builders of any gender and background, who preceded them in age, in timelines of their earth journey, and in the specificity of their work. 

 

Betsy Ross, in her quiet way, was known to have sewn a famous flag for the United States depicting the thirteen colonies. The flag has changed since then, but Betsy now looks quite forlorn gazing at the new ‘Old Glory,’ which is no longer glorified in the same way as during the hard-fought freedom from the times of the Revolutionary War or the inauguration of General George Washington when lifted up by the colonists’ valiant portrait, poised to begin the governance of the nation of United States. It was done with willpower and guts with the edge of bitter winter’s harsh ravage, this took certain portraits of courage.  She, with a nimble finger and deft control, imparted greatness to display the American spirit.  Where is it now, she and we wonder? Now that our colonies are 50 strong!

 

Those who come in these next pages do not bring fairy tales or made-up stories. What you will hear is from individual Sacred Hearts—in line with the “profiles” of our two names from your knowledge of us while we were on Earth. 

‘Mothering’ the world’s Light is not something we necessarily do from here.  But our times with those who wish to help bring in Enlightenment is the cause that has beckoned us.

 

Let’s walk a path together by reading the finite words of those whose individual squares of this quilt are stitched with care and love and bonded to their dream to assist the Earth’s rebirth.”

Mary and Teresa

one known as “Mother” during my time on Earth who bore no child and

one known as “Mother” unnecessarily idolized for the child I birthed

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Mother Teresa, multi-national citizen of the world

my quilt square is sewn in solidarity with the Light Brigade

Excerpts from a 16-page letter to President Trump

Mother Teresa’s view of India, from both sides of the Veil:

“The calm I felt when promoting something that could inspire others to care for the sick, the hurt, and the disadvantaged, not only in body but also in faith, was what chose me as my Lifework.

 

Those who have not traveled to my other “homeland” of India cannot imagine the splendor and majesty of the Taj Mahal until they see it up close. They realize how unthinkable it is that a palace made from the finest materials is so near New Delhi’s slums and yet within a day’s travel of those in Calcutta and now Mumbai [previously Bombay].

It is far enough away from the devastation of the large city tenements but not too far from some of the filth and squalor in tiny villages that dot the entire subcontinent.  And was within reach of making the climb of towering mountains to our north were men and scholars of truths we had not understood.  Of the traditions of Dalai Lamas working on excavating and cultivating the soul truths in Kashmir, Tibet, Nepal, and Bhutan, and within the crevices of these nations, within locked away ‘lost horizons.’

Are they poetically written about as actual ‘Shangri-las?’—or only in the landscapes of beautiful imaginings?

We did not know first-hand the beauty of their sacred texts or their findings of how living in cloistered, spirit-filled essences is so captivating and illuminating.

 

Visiting them from here has been a heart-opening experience like no other—at least for me. It has made me want to return and serve better and with much more heart through my new and increased knowledge.”

She shares her viewpoint of what and how her faith led her to in what became her beloved India:

“I am so fortunate to have been led part of my life there. I was a torch bearer—perhaps in the newer tradition of a Florence Nightingale who also speaks within these pages.  I was a Light-bringer! And to bring light—even a glint of it—into the eyes of some whose eyes had glossed over with dull and filtered darkness of their eyes, their face, and their entire countenance was richly rewarding.

I look at the legends of the presidents, as well as Martin Luther King, Jr. and Mahatma Gandhi, a visionary scientist, an educator, a famed writer, and a poet, who all speak within this Quilt volume, and I nod in accord with their findings.  When we have a light—see a light—how can we illuminate more of the darkened world?

 

Is that not all our purpose—ultimately? I, for one, think so.  In whatever part of society we live in, we find the ethical and moral anthology within.  Not in religious service—for that is but a covering, in so many ways.

 And it is in the uncovering of our real purpose that we find the messages of each of the prophetic principal characters, sharing with us in whatever language and modern capacity and facility:  convergence to the Note of Oneness.”

Mother Teresa brings insight into those to whom her organizations ministered, with a lesson in loving for anyone!

“Those who were lepers and those sick or crippled were not untouchables at all!  That when we touched them with the purpose of sweet engagement to serve their long list of needs, we ourselves, had layers of film removed from our eyes. We could see souls more clearly. See something intrinsic to that human being’s growth in living life on earth in this circumstance and time.

 

To be a missionary and not work to convert people to Catholicism or any other faith by not ripping apart beliefs that were important to them was a strong challenge for me in many ways. 

Instead, to embrace their findings of a great truth about themselves as a Divine Being to respect rather than continue to adhere to beliefs which, to them, belied a practice of devotion was of immense benefit in growing my own soul. 

This is what I hoped to instill and teach.

 

And I then learned of Hinduism and its acceptance of other faiths, the dharma, the Vedas, and the beauty of the Sanskrit language in its eloquence and foresight. I saw that its insight, which had become a part of their daily sustenance, was one thing. 

But for those who felt dejected and had given up on living, then on finding their space in life as a Soul and merely lived in their body—within wretched conditions, often, was one thing.

To learn of the mother who birthed her baby in agony and died without raising him, Maya, Mother of Siddhartha [who became The Buddha], was an extraordinary lesson in the power of a future many could choose—to be beings who walk their LifePath on both sides of the Veil simultaneously. 

And yet, this finding was in beautiful harmony with clasping hands with others to help build a society of greater care and tolerance between those with differences.”

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