The woman awoke, remembering the wisps of a dream that faded before she even had time to grasp it.
She turned over, snuggling in the warmth, as she saw the light streaming in through the chink in the bedroom curtains.
She followed the beam of light as it reflected off a crystal hanging over her dressing table mirror.
She sighed, as she turned her head to better see her own reflection staring back at her..
Was it really Seven Decades ago she thought, that she had agreed and made the decision to embark upon another Earth Journey.. Hadn’t she had enough, through her previous life-time experiences to last her an eternity! Obviously not, or she wouldn’t be staring in the mirror.
Her reflection smiled back at her. “ You couldn’t miss this last incarnation now could you?” her reflection said. “ I told you this one would be well worth all the other life-times put together”…

The woman nodded, for this life had been a good one, comparing the others, as she now recalled some of them..
The one she held the most detail of was the Slave Ship, and the horrors of her actions in that life. Such guilt and remorse were her Karmic lessons she had released in this life on that incarnation. That was the hardest in shedding.
Then there was the trail across harsh landscape, walking beside wagons, with empty stomachs and sore feet, and the bitter cold freezing snow that eventually ended that experience. Sorrow and loss were those life times lessons. Yes, she had let them go too.
The woman’s eyes drifted across the beam of light back to the curtains as she recalled the Boy with the loom, who used his bare feet to work the pedals of the weaving frame, as he wove the intricate coloured threads, creating patterns which magically formed their own unique work of art. India came to mind as that life was recalled after a visit to Sri Lanka.. How short that life was compared with others, as the Earthquake left the loom silent and broken.
The hanging crystal glinted in the morning sunlight, as she remembered another crystal. This one was perhaps the one that perplexed her the most. For was it the past or was it the future or was it off world in some other dimension, the woman still had to figure it out. But it was still clear in her mind, as she hung to her lover, as the crystal like buildings were swamped with huge waves of water, leaving all buried deep under the ocean..
The woman smiled again at her reflection, as in this life she had overcome her fear of water, eventually learning to swim aged 13.
“ So, the best is yet to come is it, in this life?” as she spoke aloud to her reflection..
“ Oh Yes”, came the reply, “ You came back especially for this experience, and it is all about to unfold. This time is one that many souls have cued up to return for, and you chose this special day of Beltane on which to return seven decades ago. You have still much more to experience, even though this is to be your last Earth Incarnation within this Space-Time- Sequence “.. her reflection conveyed to her.
“Trust in God’s plan, for the future is bright, believe it. For each life time has led up to this very moment in time.. And this Moment is your moment.”
The Woman swung her legs out of bed, Ready for All those Next moments in Time, when she could re-join all those other soul parts as she smiled in the Mirror of Infinity .































