Artist: Tamantha Williams
Title: The Healer
Medium: Oil on Canvas
Size: 46cm x 60cm
For a moment imagine the healing thoughts you may have, how in the process we can knit back together broken thoughts actions and others, is it possible that we are all walking love givers, not just to loved ones but to EVERYONE, that it is inherently part of our being and every instant we refrain from that healing action we only shatter our lives and the lives around us? This healer is working silently on knitting together the collective ego conscious with the Lillies as witness to the peace the healing brings.
Every forgiving thought brings you closer to knowing who you are and every attack thought separates you further from what you truly want. As each stitch is added to the needle, the unity and wholeness of your being is solidified, your oneness with all becomes a beautiful tapestry, a work of art, and extention of love. Slowly “your willingness to join with them is your healing accomplished” too.
MY FATHER’S HOUSE
Hallowed my name.
I am a Son of God Who walks in stillness.
I hold out my hand,
And from my fingertips the quiet goes
Around the world to still all living things,
And cover them in holiness.
Their rest Is joined in mine, for I am one with them. There is no pain my stillness cannot heal,
Because it comes from God.
There is no grief
That does not turn to laughter when I come.
I do not come alone.
There walks with me
The Light that Heaven looks on as itself.
I am a Son of God.
My name is His.
My Father’s house is where my stillness is.
~Helen Schucman (The Gifts of God)