Master Buddha gave us a very moving message, urging us to realize that God and we are ONE, to realize that everything on our Planet is just ONE, it is all ONE energy.

A ‘Spirit of Flowers’ came through Sohrab to explain that flowers are God’s jewels, when you eat a flower, the energy goes through you and it heals you and because His love is in the flowers. When you eat the flowers you eat God’s love. They explained that they actually feel our love, they dislike anger/discord but love music and dance and we
should remember to show them love by touching them.

Then as an anti-climax to the cheerful and chirpy Flower Spirit, Sohrab was now approached by the Spirit of a very, very sad 13 year old girl, who was not yet 'released' by her loved ones. She explained and urged everyone, that when children die young, they
should be released by their loved ones, and ‘not to tie the souls to them by bonds of physical love’ which for the soul is very painful, and hinders their progress on the other side. She urged us to send her Spirit, love, light and prayers to help break the bonds.


Master Buddha :

OM Mani Padmi Om OM Mani Padmi Om

Jub jub raat nikalti hai,

Aur kaali chhadar phaelti hai,

Oosper motiyaa bhi laati hai,

Oos motiyon mein, MAI HOON.

(As night falls and the sky is enveloped in a black sheet, there are clusters of pearls that are brought with it; it is in those pearls that I AM.)

Jub jub andhera phaelta hai,

Aur chaand nahi nikalta hai,

Tub dooor andhere may ek diya hai,

Wuh diya bhi MAI HOON.

(When darkness spreads and the moon is not to be seen, far away in the darkness you can see a light; it is in that light that I AM.)

Jub krodh say dil chotaa hotaa hai;

Aur nirashi aag sankoch leti hai,

Tub do haath aagay budhtay hai,

Wuh haath bhi MAI HOON.

(When your heart shrinks with rage, and the fire of despondency suffocates you, two hands are stretched towards you; it is in those hands that I AM.)

Jub paer phisalte chaltay hai,

Aur haath kumzor ho jaatay hai,

Hriday khool jaataa hai,

Aur aati hai ek awaaz--- MAI HOON.

(It is when your feet falter and cannot can’t walk, and when your hands get weak, that the heart opens itself up and a cry is heard "I AM".)

Jub lahoo hi lahoo dikhta hai

Aur marne ki cheekh soonaati hai,

Tub khilta hai ek kamal,

Wuh kamal bhi MAI HOON.

(When all around is seen bloodshed, and the cries of death are heard, a lotus flower blossoms; that lotus too I AM.)

Jub kichhad may gandhki phaelti hai,

Aur oon kichaddh ki baas phaelti hai,

Oosmay khoolta hai yaha kamal,

Yeh kamal jo MAI HOON.

(When in the wet mud spreads dirt, and the dirty mud begins to smell, a lotus flower blossoms; that lotus that I AM.)

Jub haath toot jaatay hai,

Aur aankho say paani tipakta hai,

Tub mooha say cheekh nikalti hai,

Wuh cheekh ka javaab MAI HOON.

(When your hands become frail, and your eyes fill with tears, and a loud cry for help leaves your lips; the answer to that cry I AM.)

Jub kooch bhi samaj nahi aataa,

Jub log karay bandh darvaaza,

Ek hriday khool jaata hai,

Oos hriday mein MAI HOON.

(When all is beyond your comprehension, when people close their doors to you,
one heart opens itself to you; in that heart I AM.)

Mere haath nahi, meray paer nahi,

Mera dil nahi, mera shareer nahi,

Mera mun nahi, mera mustak nahi,

Bus mai, MAI HOON.

(I have no hands, I have no feet, I have no heart, I have no body, I have no mind, I have no brain; only I am, I AM.)

Moojhay krodh nahi,

Andhakaar nahi,

Ronaa nahi, gaurav nahi,

Bus mai, MAI HOON.

(I have no rage, no darkness neither, I have no grief, nor pride do I have; only I am I AM.)

Mai hassi nahi,

Mai pyaar nahi,

Mai roshni nahi,

Bus mai, MAI HOON.

(I am not laughter alone, I am not affection alone, I am not light alone; only I am I AM.)

Mai hoon to ek, pur too dekhtaa nahi.

Mai hoon to yahaan, pur too soontaa nahi.

Mai awaaz nahi, mai kooch bhi nahi,

Haan bus mai, MAI HOON.

(I am one, but you don’t see that, I am always with you, but you don’t listen; I am not sound, I am nothing; but yet I am, I AM.)

Mai Shiv bhi hoon, mai Vishnu bhi,

Mai Mary hoo aur Yezu bhi,

Mai Allah hoo, aur Ishwar bhi

Bus mai, MAI HOON.

(I am Shiv, I am also ‘Vishnu’, I am Mary, I am Jesus, I am Allah and also ‘Ishwar’, because I am, I AM.)

Tu dekhta moojhay pehchaantaa nahi,

Tu soonta moojhay, pur kooch kartaa nahi.

Aur mai yahaan raah dekhta rahoo,

Kyon ki. mai, MAI HOON.

(You see me but you don’t recognize me, you hear me but you don’t listen and I am here left waiting for you, because I am, I AM.)

Tu jahaan bhi jaayay, mai aagay jaaoo,

Tu pichhay dekhyay, to mai hi aaoon,

Pur too haath meraa pakadtaa nahi

Kyon ki tu jaantaa nahi ki mai, MAI HOON.

(Wherever you go, I go with you; when you look back, it is I you see; But you don’t hold my hand because you don’t know, that I am, I AM.)

Kitni meri aawaaz bhi hai,

Mai nay kitnaa roya hai,

Meraa hriday bhar chookaa hai,

Pur too jaantaa nahi, ki TU hi MAI HOON.

(I shout myself hoarse, I have cried so many tears, my heart is now full of grief, but you still don’t know that you are I AM.)

Om Mani padme Om

Gaaoo yeh geet meray saath!

Ki ‘Om’ ki goonjahat

Shareer ke rom rom may bassay,

Aur tu dekhay ki tu bhi MAI HOON.

(Sing this song of OM with me, so that the vibrations of its sound can permeate each cell of your body and you will see that you are I AM.)

Iss chotay shareer say baahar aa jaa.

Yeh badi dunyaa may tu samaa jaa.

Aur tu yehi mehsoos karegaa,

Ki Tu aur Mai, MAI HOON.

(Leave the confines of this physical body, and come into a vast universe, so that you can experience that you and I are I AM.)

Tu ek kamal aur mai hoon kitcchad.

Pur kamal yaha samajtaa nahi,

Ki kamal ki khushbo may kitcchad ki badboo

Tu samajtaa nahi ki tu hi MAI HOON.

(You are the lotus and I the mud, but the lotus does not understand that in the scent of the lotus is mingled the smell of the mud. You do not understand that you are I AM.)

Mai aur Tu kabhi ek they.

Pur Tu yeh samajtaa hai,

Ki hum anek hai.

Jub teraa ek aur meraa ek,

Bun jaayay subkaa anek,

Tub tu jaanaygaa,

Ki tu hi MAI HOON.

(Once you and I were one. But you think that we are separate. When you and I become ‘all’ you will know, that you and I are one.)

Tu hi pakshi, tu hi pashoo,

Tu hi manushya, tu hi phool,

Tu hi aasmaan aur tu hi zameen.

Aur iss tu may bussi, Mai HOON.

(You are the bird, you are the beast, you are the human, you are the flower, you are the sky and you are the earth, and in this you is seated the I AM.)

Teri hassi may meri awaaz,

Tere aankh may meraa diya.

Tere hriday may meri jhawalaa

Kyon ki tu hi MAI hoo.

(I am the sound of your laughter, I am the light in your eyes, I am the fire in your heart because you are I AM.)

Jub tu rotaa, to mai rotaa.

Tera hriday meray hriday may aa jaataa.

Pur tu dekhtaa nahi yaha milan;

Kyon ki toojhay yaad nahi ki tu hi MAI HOON.

(When you cry, I cry with you; your heart becomes a part of mine. But you do not see this blending, because you remember not that you are I AM.)

Ub aankhay khol aur moojhay dekh!

Aur yaha ainay may toojhay hi dekh!

Kyoinmoojhay alag kar diya?

Tu kyon nahi maantaa ki tu hi MAI HOON?

(Now open your eyes and see me! And in this mirror of mine see yourself.
Why have you separated yourself from me? Why don’t you believe that you are I AM?)

Tu kahaan chotaa aur mai kahaan badaa

Tu kahaan galat aur mai kahaan sahee.

Jub yeh duniyaa may hum ek hi bussay hai,

To tu boltaa kyon nahi, ki tu hi MAI HOON!

(You are neither small, nor I am big; you are neither wrong nor I am right. When in this world all is one, why do you not admit that you are I AM?)

Jub tu yeh maanaygaa,

To nayaa suraj nikal aayegaa.

Yeh nayi suraj ki kiranay phael jaayegi.

Aur aasmaan, aur zameen kahegi,

Tu hi, tu hi, tu hi MAI HOON.

(When you believe this truth a new sun will burst forth and the rays of this new sun will cover everything and the sky and the earth will say You are, You are, You are I AM.)

The Buddha blessed all in the group.

FLOWER SPIRIT (through Sohrab):

The flower spirit’s chirpy laugh rippled through the room.

You called so I came.

Welcome, little one.

Yes yes yes yes (To Elaeenah) Hello ‘Elf’!

Why do you call me an Elf?

Because you ARE! (And laughed again.)

I am from the flowers! When we come to your house, we come happily. So why don’t you love us? We sit in your house and then we go, and we come so happily. Why don’t you love us when we come?

Yes Yes Yes

Q: Is it OK if we cut the flowers?

We die for you! But love us a bit, when we are there.

We do love you!

No o o! You forget!

How do you want us to love you?

With love, just love us. Touch us. Love us. That’s it.

Do you like to listen to music?

Yes, yes, yes (and laughed and jumped with joy.) We love music! Yes.

So we should play music for you?

Yesss, yeesss! (Laughed and laughed again.) We also love to dance! (Laughed and jumped up and down again) (hearty laughter from the group) Dance! You can dance with the flowers! Yes, yes!

Is there something you DON’T like, that we should not do?

Angry, angry sounds! Shouting! Anger! We don’t like. Don’t fight. Don’t fight! Don’t fight! Why do you fight? We don’t like it!

Some of us, like me, we like to eat flowers. Is that OK?

Yes, yes. We come for that too.

I just wanted to know that.

Because love is in the flowers. When you eat the flowers you eat god’s love. That’s it.

To keep them fresh, is it OK if we put salt in the water?

Yes! But love is better! Yes! And every time you pass us, you touch us and love us! That’s it. No need for other things.

When we offer you to our Gods, when we put you as an offering, . .

Yes! Do it with love.

Are you the same spirit, who came for the Thursday meeting?

No o o! But we are all like this.

Are you also in the green plants?

Yes, but they are also different. We are all flowers! Yes! And you can dance with us. Even in your house, we FEEL it. If you are in your house, and you think of flowers all around, IMAGINE FLOWERS, and you dance with us and sing with us, WE FEEL IT. YES! YES! Yes!

What happens when you wilt and die?

It’s normal. It’s OK. One goes and comes. Yes. Life! It’s OK.

Do you like the "Waltz of the Flowers" by Tchaikovsky?

Yes Yes Yes (laughed and jumped up and down.) (hearty laughter) We all like happy music. We don’t like angry music. What is happy we like. What is not happy we don’t like.

Are all of you like you?

Ha ha ha! Are all of you like YOU? Ha ha ha! (And laughed and laughed.) You are a gnome! She is an Elf! Yes yes . . . .

Are there really fairies?

Yes yes yes! (Laughed and laughed.) Yes. Yes. Yes.

Are there little gnomes?

Of course there are, you silly Elf! (To Elaeenah) Of course!

What do they do?

Every body has things to doooo! Some keep plants. And those care for trees. I don’t know what they do. They do things. I care for flowers.

Do you care for all flowers?

Some care for some, others care for others. Yes. I like the yellow flowers. All yellow flowers. ALL! Yes!

What about pink ones?

I don’t like pink. I don’t like the pink ones, others care for them. Oh yes, yes yes.

What should we learn from flowers?

God’s love. Flowers are god’s jewels! When you eat a flower, the energy goes through you and it heals you. That’s all.

Can you . . . . . . . . .

I go now! Bye! Bye!

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SPIRIT OF A 13 YEAR OLD GIRL: (through Sohrab)

SOHRAB: There is an Entity present, who is standing behind me. It is the Spirit
of a young girl. She wishes to communicate as a Messenger. She is not
connected directly with anyone here. She has simply come as a
representative for all those of you, who have lost friends and loved
ones, young. She wishes you to know that the grieving process is what a child battles the most, when they pass over. When they pass over, ‘Caretakers’ are assigned. After they sleep, they are placed in groups with similar souls for a period of re-adjustment. The process is painless and indeed very heartwarming. The caretakers are the most benevolent souls you could imagine. However the intense grief and suffering, that those on earth constantly send them, is almost like a physical ‘tie’. It not only emotionally pains them; a ‘physical heart to heart link’ is created which causes physical pain to the soul.
That is why this Entity has come to request all, to please release the young. This does not mean that you should not grieve, but you should grieve and release at the same time. Please, please, she repeats, release us from these earthly bonds. Send us instead love, light and many prayers. Each of these, love, light and prayers, have different vibrational levels, which are physically soothing to the soul. Then they may progress. It does not mean that the soul itself ever loses touch with its loved ones. But the soul can be in touch lovingly and not painfully. This child, though not connected with you, is suffering grievously in pain. Her own kind will not release her. She requests that all of you send her loving energy and help break those chains. Send her love, see her and send her release.

When a soul passes over, why does the soul pass over as a child, because the soul has no age?

She will speak for herself. She passed over at the age of 13. Her mission was complete. She incarnated simply to teach her mother certain lessons. Part of the lesson, that her mother chose to undergo, was losing a 13 year old child. So what she taught her mother on earth was accomplished. The remainder of the lesson being taught from the spiritual has not yet been accomplished.

Is it possible – when there are twins – one baby accompanies the other just for support and . . his life ?

Yes.

Do they also feel the bereavement when they go that side?

It can be more intense, but in a different way. She says that though they advance slightly when they pass over, the ‘intensity of feeling’ is amplified. Because they are all ‘feeling’, because there is no ‘physical to hide behind’. They cannot lose themselves from the distraction of the physical body in physical activities as we can. So it is all feeling.

How long before a soul realizes that I am not a child, but a Soul?

She cannot answer about anyone but herself. Her experience is this : I am now getting visual energies: I am seeing her dying on a hospital table, some kind of ‘meningitis’. I am seeing a Tube of Light, complete disorientation, ghostly figures . . . . .appearing and receiving her. She was in complete conflict. Half of her understood what had happened, even though recalled part of her mission. The other half, being earth-bound, rejected and feared. So then soothing sleep. Awakening. Not ready. More sleep. Awakening brightly. Acceptance, understanding. Soul knowledge returning, but not completely returned yet. It will take time. That’s all she knows now. She thanks you and asks for your blessings. Your prayers have helped, they have not yet released her. The bonds are significantly thinner. She requests all of you to think of her once more tonight at 11 pm. To please send her release, for simply 2 minutes. She will not give her name.

Sohrab mentioned he was getting very sad energies from this Child’s Spirit.