Death is not the end. Yes, of course, it is a definition of the end of the functioning of a physical body, but do not equate that which animates the body with the body itself. The body is the outer covering, the temporary suit for the Spirit that lives eternally in all things. For a while, Spirit becomes a soul, and the soul needs a form with which to experience life in this reality you call being human. But the soul is not harmed when the body no longer functions. The soul continues shining as the expression of God. Yes, God. Call it what you wish, but all you see and know is the self-same expression, for all arises from one Source, one Field of Awareness. Yes, even the body. It is a long lineage of love reaching through multiple levels of being. Are you beginning to understand why you are so very loved and why you cannot die?
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Speaking to my nephew who’s left side became paralyzed, and whose attitude was that this was a sh-t show, was stunned when he heard me say, ” …but you are IN your body; you are NOT your body.” His eyes shifted repeated as if to look for or at the differences that makes.
I said no more but felt i had best leave him with the thought rather than reflect further upon the bigger picture. He will ponder on it in quiet moments. I know that much about him. What i don’t know is what he will do with that reminder.
That will be up to him.
Thank you for the comfort of your messages, and talks Suzanne. I recently lost my wonderful father Richard Bone and my family and I were left lost and completely heartbroken. I have recently purchased one of your books and hope to make the connection with Dad 🩷. Love and light. Sally x
I want to send a heart and soul-felt thank you to Sanaya and Suzanne and her beautiful team.. This particular message was received the day my mother-in-law passed, and means a lot to my husband and me.
His Mom was in hospice, and had been struggling for nearly a week with the transition. She was very ill, and the nurses told us one week prior that it would likely take hours, not days. Yet, for her own reasons that we can never know, she was fighting. My husband believe she was afraid to go, or maybe just too stubborn. (She was a strong lady!) When I received this daily message, I was home, and he was in the hospital miles, away keeping vigil with his Sister. I sent it to him thinking it would help him cope, but he opted to read it out loud to them.
He called me shortly after to say his Mom’s breathing had changed and she had peacefully passed, just minutes after he finished reading.
I am forever grateful for this “touch of the divine.” Some might say this is a coincidence, and that’s fine.
But I know in my heart that her soul heard Sanaya‘s message, and decided it was time to bring her spirit home.
Thank you again for all that you do!
I am grateful for you!