Filmed and published on 26 December 2021
Location: Los Angeles, California
Dear Ones,
Here is a video for the day after Christmas 2021. There is a Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
Filmed on 24 December 2021 and published on 26 December 2021
Location: Santa Monica Mountains, California
Dear Ones,
Here is a video for the day before Christmas 2021. As there are no words, there is no Summary … but there is a little white magic in it … a blessing for the birth of new hope on New Earth … …
VIDEO BY ALICE
Written and published on 6 December 2021
Image: “Incoming Light 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 27 November 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Incoming Light 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 27 November 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0
Dear Ones,
Here is a poem about my father’s father …
Grandfather Roy
A lyrical poem by Alice B. Clagett
6 December 2021
The name of God
and the blessing of God
flowed like a golden cord …
like a golden river of Light …
through his thoughts.
Written on 17 August 2021 and published on 6 September 2021
Dear Ones,
Here is a poem about the causal realm and the Eternal Now …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
I have this for you today:
You place your eyes
Upon your minds
And not your hearts.
Because of that
The Causal Realm
Unfolds for you.
Place your eyes
Upon your heart,
And in your heart,
A sacred word
For the Name of God.
Breathe in,
Breathe out
That sacred word,
And time will have
No meaning for you.
. . . . .
That is it for today.
God bless you all,
And keep you safe,
And be with you
Through all your days.
In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett,
I Am of the Stars
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poetry, poems by Alice, causal realm, God, meditation, the Now, 2u3d,
Written and published on 1 August 2021
Dear Ones,
Here is a poem I wrote recently about an event that happened to long ago someone I loved …
HEARTBEAT
A Poem by Alice B. Clagett
She had a
heartbeat
like the flutter
of a bird’s
wings.
It seemed too little
to sustain
life
and, in the end,
it proved to be
just so
