Shine On: Visions of Life. Betty Shine
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Название: Shine On: Visions of Life

Автор: Betty Shine

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Эзотерика

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isbn: 9780007394180

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       And we walk as one.

       5 An Extraordinary Man

      Betty dedicated this poem to Michael Bentine, who was a very dear friend to Betty for nearly 15 years. Michael came along to support her at her very first book launch in Surrey. They had so much in common – spirituality, a true zest for living, humour, laughter, and they also shared the interest of writing. Michael insisted on writing the foreword to Betty’s first book, Mind to Mind, in which he mentioned the tremendous healing that Betty gave him and his family over the years. Betty would travel to his home to give his dear daughter Marylla healing, and he wrote, ‘Betty brought our child something very precious: the gift of comfort and mental peace. For that alone I will never be able to thank her enough.’

      Michael, like Betty, was never afraid to admit to believing in the afterlife and he and Betty would chat for hours on this topic. When Michael became ill he would travel to Betty’s home in Sussex for healing. They would laugh, cry, exchange stories of the past and most of all support each other. Michael was indeed a very Extraordinary Man, and I know that he and Betty are now together in spirit.

       An extraordinary man

       Whose eyes betrayed his soul,

       For deep within the fragments of his heart,

       The losses took their toll.

       Teacher, preacher, comic, clown,

       He was all these things and more,

       And as the artist couldn’t hide

       The feelings inside

       A canvas would light up

       With his very special touch

       And capture in a frame

       Why he was born to fame.

       An extraordinary man,

       Who dazzled with his wit,

       And with a smile full of mirth

       A candle would be lit

       Inside all who heard.

       His loss is great

       But his special gifts remain,

       And I know that he’s survived

       As he speaks still

       Of those he left behind.

       He talks of love, humanity and trust

       And the essence all around,

       That unites this world and souls

       Within the Universe.

       He’s a teacher, a preacher, a comic, a clown,

       For Michael you will always be

       The sum total of your Mind –

       An extraordinary man.

       6 Picking Up the Pieces

       ‘Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds.’

      GEORGE ELIOT

      1819–1880

      The hard fact about life is that at some time we all fall from a great height, and as we fall we break – mentally, physically and psychologically. Our egos whirl out of control and it is very hard to put ourselves back together again. We all need someone, somewhere, to help us literally pick up the pieces – the dented ego, the torn-apart heart, the out-of-control thoughts. The encouraging thing is that we humans do mend and learn from our mistakes.

       I’m picking up the pieces

       And starting all over again.

       My life has been fractured far too long,

       It simply can’t go on.

       I’ve left a trail of emptiness

       That I can’t hide behind.

       It should never have been like this,

       I must have been out of my mind.

       There’s been no belonging, no owning,

       I thought I was being smart,

       I can’t believe how wrong I have been

       Right from the start.

       Half of my life has been wasted,

       But the other half won’t be

       Because I’m picking up the pieces

       And starting all over again.

       7 Eternity

      During Betty’s career as a medium, healer and clairvoyant she would speak to countless clients who visited her about their near-death experiences. They all spoke of being in a dark tunnel and being propelled through this tunnel out into a brilliant white light. They spoke of being bemused, not knowing where they were or what was happening to them. Suddenly all fear disappeared and eternity had been found. It was such a consistent story from wildly different people that Betty knew it must be true.

       I couldn’t understand

       The place I was in.

       There was no space

       I couldn’t breathe.

       Then I was on my feet,

       Strange thoughts crossed my mind.

       The heavens laid bare

       By a golden light

       I had just reached.

       I have no fears,

       For, if this is eternity,

       I can now sleep

       As I have never slept before.

       I have found the door

       I have been looking for.

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