Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form. ― Rumi




A client, who calls me for prayer, C. S. treatment, and also for guidance in business matters, shared today the outcome of a situation she has had to deal with as a Travel Agent.


A Muslim man with a Green Card, a professor traveling in our country (the USA), had made hotel reservations with my friend, the Travel Agent. Going out for sightseeing, he left his iPad on the table and put his wallet into the Hotel-safe. On his return he could not find the items and reported them missing to the manager of the hotel. At the same time he called my friend to support the return of these items, especially his green card that was of utmost importance to him.  She called me.  I prayed (and so did she).  The hotel reimbursed him for the lost iPad, but not for the wallet. 

From a metaphysical perspective nothing can really be lost … something can change … or be misplaced … or stolen … or destroyed … but also it can be restored … remembered … and be found!  ALL IS IN MIND.  Perhaps, this spiritual concept is not easy to understand if one has not studied and practiced the law of divine Mind and its Principle … but tangible experiences of meta-physics, confirm the truth found therein. 

The wallet was found on the roof of the hotel by a hotel staff, at a later time when working up there.  All the items that meant so much to the traveler, were untouched, only the money was gone.  When we comprehend the significance of the truth that all is in Mind, then, too, we understand whatever has to return will be in a place where it can be found.

The prelude to a belief of loss is too often a subtle notion of loss that influences us in hidden ways.  It may be disguised as negligence or thoughtlessness, because in some form or shape we have a fear of loss unbeknown to us but entertained by the mortal senses. –Eva-Maria



























“And when you crush an apple with your teeth, say to it in your heart:

Your seeds shall live in my body,
And the buds of your tomorrow shall blossom in my heart,
And your fragrance shall be my breath,
And together we shall rejoice through all the seasons.”










“At the temple there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read loss, only feel it.”








Every one of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That’s part of what it means to be alive.







Listen to God with a broken heart. He is not only the doctor who mends it, but also the father who wipes away the tears.







Trust truth, not error; and Truth will give you all that belongs to [you and] the right of freedom.  Mary Baker Eddy--


The LORD is my shepherd; 
I shall not be in want.
 He makes me lie down in green pastures,
 He leads me beside quiet waters,
 He restores my soul.
 He guides me in paths of righteousness
 for his name's sake.
 Even though I walk 
through the valley of the shadow of death,
 I will fear no evil,
 for you are with me;
 your rod and your staff, 
they comfort me.
 You prepare a table before me in the presence of mine enemies; you anoint my head with oil;
 my cup overflows.
 Surely goodness and love will follow me
 all the days of my life,
 and I will dwell in the house of the LORD
 forever. -- Psalm 23




BE AT  PEACE !

You can never be lost ... especially
when LOVE is at the helm of your thought.

your Eva-Maria

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