Mind Connection
November-December 2007
by Pat Delafield
Finally Free
INVICTUS
By W.E. Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of Chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the horror of the shade,
And yet this menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how straight the gate,
How charged with punishment the scroll.
I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.
Our ability as the human race to physically communicate with each other is our strength and our imitable forward thrust to collective support. When I read this prose a few weeks ago, a light of understanding purged my long held solitude, holding back the pain and anguish of years of inner aloneness: The challenge of being true to Love. Not the love of a mate or child or sibling or parent. Not the love of life or accomplishment. Not even the love of God or Christ or Self. Something powers the Soul and wants to know itself. That something I have not seen in anyone, but know it is calling me. It is not to say that others haven't known it, as IT is something that cannot be told but only known.
I am a psychic person. Since that means to so many that I can read their mind, I have to come clean and say this. Your brain is processing Four Billion Bits of information every second, and I would be a wizard if I could even read my own mind! I get flashes of insights about a person and more than not, the person has been focusing on the result for quite awhile already past or present.
You form thought patterns and they stay in your aura; I am like a video camera receiver and can sometimes see the results of the drama before you can. I did not ask to be psychic. In fact, I tried hard not to be psychic. After all the accidents and events that were forcing me to not LOVE, apparently the gift is to be extremely sensitive! The true gift to me has been the channeling classes I have held weekly for almost thirty years. The Great Masters of Light have said a thousand times to the class, 'I cannot tell you anything you don't know already, as we are all One. It is just that we know that we know. The Energy that the masters bring into my home, to the class participants and my physical body is still unparalleled. From the very beginning, I have insisted that I learn my own lessons. I have never asked nor wanted the spirit world to fix my problems. I have not solicited their console for intervention. True, I have prayed for guidance in handling circumstances and have prayed for healing of my body and spirit, and those prayers have been directed to my High Self, the Universal Light and the Christ Love which is within All. Well, actually, now that I think about it, I have asked my Indian guide, Roaming Horse, for protection and to help others through difficult times by keeping the Light of Love fully around them...without interfering with their process.
I have about 3,000 hours in channeling the Masters and bringing in spirit guides. I asked at the beginning that I hear everything, which I do. I wanted to know the purity of love demonstrated by our spiritual teachers and today, I thank God for my unique and precious Life. Knowing Love in what Jesus defined as 'beyond all understanding' is worthy of the search. Today is a new day. 'Seek ye first the kingdom of heaven and all shall be manifest unto you'. It is a promise because it is the Law.