Mother: when you are called to rest, rest

Mother: when you are called to rest, rest

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I’m your mother, God. Children, you are greatly loved and appreciated. I’m happy to hold you in my arms. When you see from behind the faltering veil, you will know that you will be extremely proud and happy for your achievements. Many of you have accomplished some of your tasks, as you are holding light for others in great ways. A new mission, a new path will soon be revealed to you, but now, when you are called to rest, rest. When you are surrounded by all the external chaos, be relaxed and gentle with yourself. Don’t let it touch you. Deeply rooted in my love and inner light of truth, knowing that you are capable of this task. I see old mothers saying goodbye to their adult children. I saw wrinkly hands drawing soldiers on the faces of young adults and mothers saying goodbye to their teenage children. You’re ready. You’re enough. We’re with you. I am with you. Feel surrounded by archangels, surrounded by all those cheering for you, and watching your success eagerly. All the time, the lights are getting brighter and brighter. This exposes the darkness that still seems to exist. Don’t mind. Play, laugh, read, recharge. Grasp the frequency of love and hope, and you are providing great service to Gaia and all humanity.

I am your mother of God. I surround you with the tenderest love. I’m so proud of my children, so proud. Be proud of each other and encourage each other on this narrow road.

I saw a golden path along the edge of the steep mountain. I see that this is the road we have been walking for a while, but looking more behind me, the golden road must be expanded to accommodate. However, the road is already on the edge of the steep edge of the mountain.

I saw the golden road behind me expand and become wide enough for people to walk more focused. The gold on the right remains the same, but the extension is a rainbow, glittering and vibrant. I see the masses on this road, helping each other. If a person falls down, a lot of people reach out and pull them up. We light workers are not alone, but if we still feel lonely, it is our choice. We are leading. Leaders often feel lonely, but our work is worth it. I saw tears of joy. Mom is crying, too.

Children, you are so loved and so grateful.

(I see angels, spiritual families, mothers and fathers, and all the wishes and prayers of human healing are supporting this bridge under the rainbow path.).

I am your mother of God. It won’t be longer, boy, and it won’t be longer. Feel my joy in front of you and in peace.