One day I awoke early, to hear my station on my phone speaking about lack of love. A truly sad half hour I listened with Ernest excitement because these words struck my heart.

Why was this beautiful lady sad?

How could something upset her solid voice. Her straight intuitive mental clarity? No, not her. With strenght of a lion, an the currage of a lioness she speaks, Words that touched my heart. I was taken on a ride, of the past an inlightened of future possible choices. I was taken along with her on a traveling complaint of loss.

Do we listen, What did she mean?

She began to speak from the light seed heart she has. Tho brought up hard on repetitive language of her youth. She carried herself into the moment of life, that boar a sense of consideration, a living breathing heart. No, where have I heard such a plea to her listeners, calling in them, to heal their wounds, an bring their selves to study their heart.

"Where are we now" have we forgot to be men an women or have we lost our sense of kindness, that brings in a heart of love?

As she spoke, you could feel the short caring way of concern giving her pleasure to have a humanitarian view of expression, showing advancement in the way our children would see a better life. That parents would feel tested by a governmental arrangement, so set on holding these ones low or bringing families to their inner sorrows. A Pattern can be changed, people change, arrangements can be made. She finished her commentary saying; That's why I do this job! I love you all.

Can I believe that change is possible? I am living proof, to you all. This is One Women. The fates have blessed,showing time will be blessed as we go on our way in life improving on our character, shining our light, being humble an kind. Thank you, for this example. I am forever greatful to hear your channel of insight an gratitude of graciousness. by Ronda Northrup