May this Christmas our greatest desire reach the heart of Heaven and come true. May this Christmas our greatest desire be the collective awakening of humanity.
Like many of you, Alma and his traveling companions live for it and accompany us on a path full of tests, overcoming and teaching.
Today I share with you all the first Christmas of ALMA in a new world that we all carry in our hearts.
We remain united in the true spirit of Christmas.
With love,
Judith
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THE RAIN OF GIFTS
What matters is not how much we do,
but how much love we put in what we do.
Mother Teresa of Calcutta
- The test of the Gate of the World was to offer your time, service and love to others. All human beings, taking into account the central point of balance, we have that great capacity to give, to give ourselves, to serve those who cross our path and ask us for help. Even the poorest among the poor can give more than the richest among the rich if he opens his heart.
The boys were moved by the teacher's words and remained silent until Mother called the window and Mundo invited her to enter.
"I have to tell you new information, " Mother began. Today is an extra work day and there is no time to lose.
"Can we have a dream, Mother?" We are exhausted! -Pacific, again with his jokes, made everyone end up laughing.
- I think that today's task is going to like you so much that you will forget your tiredness.
–And what is it, what is it? –The twins insisted impatiently.
- Before the special Christmas Eve dinner, where you can create the menu to your liking with the power of thought, it would be helpful to leave all the gifts ready.
–What gifts? –Solidario asked.
–Christmas gifts for the children of the world! It was the first time they saw the Great Mother so excited. She looked like a girl before a big chocolate cake.
- Are we going to travel with sleds all over the planet? -Pacific still wanted to joke.
-Effectively! How did you know? - Mother answered making all the boys laugh.
"Boys, boys, it's true, " said Mundo. You will travel the planet in large sleds pulled by magic reindeer and in any means of flying transport that you believe with the power of thought.
"Thanks to your practice in the game of Mental Overcoming and to the tests dominated in the first four doors, you have a greater power of creation than you imagine, " Mother explained. And if not, go check it out in the gardens.
Before he had finished speaking, the boys had already left the World Classroom running in the same direction where all the boys and girls of Gímaco were heading. Mother, Guardian and the teachers followed closely, with complicit looks of illusion.
It was a cold, but sunny morning. The confines of the palace shone with its beauty: the snowy mountain ranges, the gleaming fjords, the visible moon, the sound wind, the erect herons, the cheerful fish, the golden beach, the calm sea ...
Nothing could interrupt the experience of magic, not even the Dark Trinity, for Darkness and Luzbel were desperately looking for Specter throughout India, not knowing that he had been sucked into the golden cross of a ghost hunter.
Children and young people wrote an extensive brainstorm about carriages, sleds and hundreds of fantastic flying animals they could create. They also thought of gifts that could be more suitable in different areas of the planet. Tasks were distributed and created gift distribution lists.
Reindeer sleds and Siberian huskies would fly north, loaded with warm clothes and hot foods, which they would replenish on the fly with mental power. The convertible carriages would fly by camels and winged dromedaries to the southern areas, full of water, food, clothes ... And for the children of the so-called "first world", that world that some believe has everything, the inhabitants of Gímaco thought In a great gift: your parents' time. To do this, they created circular time cards, where they wrote the instructions to take advantage of the flexible quality of this physical magnitude. Asking the universe with their hearts, even in a short period of time, fathers and mothers could live true family vacations by listening and getting to know their children better and doing activities with them.
At night, after a banquet without equal thanks to the fact that the teachers also used their power of thought because it was a special celebration, they all went to the garden of the eight flower beds in the shape of an eight-pointed star and each climbed each corresponding transport.
There were about eighty sleds and carriages, almost all guided by pairs of children. Mother, in addition to equipping them with an invisible mesh to prevent falls, gave them the power of speed, resistance and permanent temperature so that they did not spend excessive cold or heat.
The eight coramor devised their own creations. Alma and Amador agreed to travel on a huge white unicorn with wings. Dulce and Solidario opted for a giant swan at her request. Flora and Justo created a great waterlily, since she loved its symbolism: the purity of the heart. Finally, Fauna and Pacific chose a huge white Bengal tiger, the Indian tiger that the boy liked so much.
Touring the entire world, they watched how children from all over the planet received those gifts that fell from the sky like a rain of love, full of joy and gratitude, without any astonishment, because in the world of children everything is possible. As they advanced on their journey, Alma's face grew sad. The young woman's expression withered, her heart went out.
- What's the matter, Alma? - Despite taking the reins of the winged unicorn, Amador watched over her friend's well-being at all times. She felt that he was always there and that feeling was strange, unknown.
- It seems that nothing is enough ...
"I know what you mean, Alma." You would like to be able to give much more to all those children that they deserve so much. I understand you. I feel the same.
–Our gifts are brief lights on a long dark night.
Maybe in the future we can offer them more than once a year, because we will have more energy for it. Amador wanted to comfort her.
To make the dream of the new world a reality, a leap of consciousness of humanity is necessary.
Amador nodded at his words and took her hands gently. She hugged him tightly and a tear slipped down her cheek until she lost herself evaporated somewhere in the infinite sky.
Judit Ar s Moreno
SOUL OCTOLOGY
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