In a meditation today I found a woman who seemed to be a fragment of myself. She was apparently drowned and seemed lifeless to me. I was holding her in my arms and I felt a lot of compassion for her, for I knew that somehow she was me.

I surrounded her with golden light and left her in a place where she could rest. I think she is looked after there.

It is a strange feeling to hold your own self in your arms. It was like my higher self knew her and knew what to do. The higher self is so strong it is amazing to me. I have not felt it from quite that perspective before, in quite so intimate a manner....because it was personal....and I really could feel that.

I could not bring her back to life nor did I try. I just put her in the golden light to heal and left her there.

love, blink