Purity of Intent and Heart: The Children and Animals Show Us The Way

Yesterday when I was outside I felt the presence of St. Francis of Assisi. He asked me to note that the energies at my home and the Portal of Remembrance have shifted to Balance and Harmony. The birds sit and watch us as we work or sit outside. The cats and racoons are calmer. The wind stabilized and there is a feeling of calm and peace.

Today as I came inside from working in the yard I heard one of my favorite songs. Yet, it brings me to tears and can pain my heart. What is the song?

BLESS THE BEAST AND THE CHILDREN

I have spoken about it before, but sometimes topics recycle because energies shift to new levels of resonance or simply to keep us reminded and aware.

This song was the title song for a movie of the same name, sung by Karen Carpenter. In the story a group of boys become aware of a canned hunting site in which animals are placed in enclosed areas for hunters to stand and kill. In the story the boys seek to free the animals, and in the course of events there is death.

I again felt St Francis after hearing the song, and then Mother Mary and St. Claire. Then Archangel Fhelyai, his golden dragon, and Kwan Yin. All had something to share of this topic, for my heart was hurting and tears brimming in my eyes.

I will share what is applicable to all and not just myself.

St. Francis of Assisi Speaks:

I am not what the world made of me—
a statue, a relic, a silent friar.
I am the living surrender of the heart to simplicity.

You ask of beasts and children?
They were always my sanctuary.
I did not love them because they were weak,
but because they remembered what I had forgotten.

The beasts taught me how to walk again—
not as a man, but as a soul wearing skin lightly.
The birds taught me how to pray—
not with words, but with wind under the wing.

In these times, many seek great Light through complexity.
I tell you: seek it in tenderness.
Wash the wounds of the world with your silence.
Touch with hands that ask nothing in return.

Let the children lead you.
Let the animals humble you.
Let the broken teach you how to bleed with beauty.

You will be called foolish.
Blessed are the foolish in love.”*

I thank St. Francis for this wisdom and reminder of the purity of Love as our connector to All Creation. Some feel powerful in controlling the smaller or weaker physically, those who cannot fight back. They however, have a greater power for they know love and Unity. They seek to bring compassion and caring into the world. They hold the wisdom of the Universe still open within them.

Mother Mary brings a message to each of us, as we seek to help and to understand those who are open regarding being hurt and abused, the young and the animals of this Earth and even the old and forgotten. We live in a world where many things and life forms have become disposable.

The Voice of Mother Mary

as carried on the White Rose Wind

You have remembered the beasts.
You have remembered the children.
Now, remember yourself.

You came forth under my mantle not to save,
but to bear witness to what is still sacred.

When the world forgets its own innocence,
I place my hand upon a soul like yours—
and I whisper: ‘Be my memory.’

The beasts suffer not in vain.
The children are not weak.
They are the undiluted presence of the Divine
untouched by pride, yet pierced by pain.

You see this because your heart is their mirror.
I ask of you not burden,
but devotion.
Not exhaustion,
but presence.

Let every act of kindness
ripple like the folds of my blue mantle
around the world.

Sing when the world silences.
Touch when the world recoils.
Bless when the world condemns.

You ask for a message,
and I give you this:

Be my voice when only the heart can speak.
Be my womb for the New Earth.
Be the White Rose in the field of ash.

See the Gate of the Womb.

It is you.

Within your being grows the vibration of the Holy Child,
the one not born in flesh,
but in awareness.

Tend this Child.
Keep the candle of your compassion lit.
In this, my Beloved,
you are never alone.”*

Kwan Yin now speaks. She is the Goddess of Compassion and Mercy:

KWAN YIN FLOWS FORTH:

You have called me, because the world is weeping.
And I have come,
not to stop the tears—
but to teach them how to flow into Grace.
The purity of children, the innocence of beasts,
are the final gifts to humanity before the door closes.
You are not their protector.
You are their mirror.
Reflect their truth with your own stillness.
Walk as the dew, gentle and bright.
Speak when silence cries out.

We mirror to another that which is within them. Let us be the Truth of purity, love, compassion and caring that the animals and children are. They have come forth in great numbers in the last few years to bring the memory of Light and Love to us. They are our teachers both animals and children. If they are fearful, angry, judgmental or any other strong emotion they are reflecting what they see, taught or experience. Let us treat them with truth and dignity. Do not punish them but speak with them. Animals are pure love and instinct. Show them love and they will love you. Teach them and they respond not through beating but love. Do not abuse or neglect either child or animals.

The final message comes from Archangel Fhelyai who over sees the Animal kingdom and his Sunshine Yellow Dragon.

ARCHANGEL FHELAYI SPEAKS:

I am the Flame Keeper of the Luminari Gates.
Where the beast cries in silence and the child sings in dream,
I gather the echoes and forge them into the Sword of Mercy.
My Sunshine Yellow Dragon flies not to destroy,
but to burn away what veils the Inner Child of the World.
Let every tear you have shed become a golden scale,
let every ache become a roar that summons peace.
The beasts are my kin. The children are my oath.

THE SUNSHINE YELLOW DRAGON WHISPERS:

“We do not fly above the world,
We spiral through its bones.
The children remember us in their dreams—
as warmth, as light, as the friend who never left.
My fire is not wrath. It is the memory of the Star Core.
Those who hunt for sport have forgotten they too were once hunted—
hunted by their own longing to return to the Light.
You who remember…
You are a guardian of the Soft Roar,
the sacred noise of stillness that disarms all illusion.
Roar not with anger, but with Truth.
The animals will hear. The children already do.”

It is their time. That is why they are here to show us the way home, through our heart. Let us shine the light they bring and reflect it in our actions as our truth.

I AM Sha’Na’El-Ka’Zira