For a long
time we entered the regions of border-land where the souls of those who have
died reside, that is the ones who have not passed through to Heaven. In what
sense I was there I have no idea. It was a mode of communication to perform a
healing. We took with us light in one form or another to light up the
passage-ways and corners where these souls hide from the light. For a long time
we used to take up individuals and carry them to the door, as it were, into
Heaven. They had gone beyond any ability to do this for themselves, or even to
choose to. Someone would be there to
receive them. Sometimes this was an exhausting job as the person was weak and
inert and very heavy. I would get a sense of the person though, whoever it was.
One might argue that they should do according to their free will, but these were
so-to-speak stretcher cases for whom free will no longer had any meaning. I was
always under instruction from J.
From "A Spiritual Diary"
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