Expressions of Gratitude From Beloveds
I got guidance yesterday afternoon to call you... pink rose petals were in my path on the sidewalk. I knew. I love you Chris Celine.
Thank you for your protection today. Our home was broken into today and I was amazed at the peace that I felt... I felt your influence all over.
Darling Redeemer, please allow me to surrender to you. Enjoying each Divine Moment in the union of humanity's Heart. Your patience is mine, I am yours.
Good day!!!!!... sorry for disturbing... by the way, I am MAMOLO, MYRA CHULA, 17 yrs. old here in the Philippines.
I just want you to know that I am so happy and thankful that I know you by my/our friend kuya DAVID. You know, you are so inspiring, lovable and like an angel to me... I think you're GODS gift...
Every time I hear your voice, I can't explain my feeling.. I don't know why...but I know GOD has a purpose with it....
To know Ms.Chris Celine is a big thing to us... because you give me/us a strength, rather power.... to live in this world full of challenges....
May GOD bless you always and also to your family!!!!
Thank you (so)100x much!!!!
WE LOVE YOU!!! GOD IS WITH YOU ALWAYS AND WITH US....MORE POWER!!!
Dear Chris, I am very grateful for your guidance and teaching. As much as I didn't believe in prayer when we met, I now seem to be in prayer constantly. Isn't that funny? I have recognized that you are an expert in leading people to what they truly want… Oneness with God. Lots of love and gratitude.
"There are truly no words to adequately express my complete gratitude to Chris, for the profound healing I received while living in the sanctuary and being in her blessed presence. I had prayed over and over for the Truth and when I found her website and listened to her satsang recordings, I recognized the Truth and knew I had to come to America to be with the teacher that had been sent to me. So much fear (panic attacks) came up before I left Australia, but by the Grace of God (and I believe my willingness and my Yes) I arrived in America.
I would have to write a book to describe the numerous healings I received and experienced, but one that I will share is the panic attacks. I lived in fear for most of my life. In the past, I would have to go to the hospital and be given Valium because I was so terrified.
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Healing hands reach from the heart,
Open channels for a touch
That the textbook cannot teach.
Healing eyes, glowing face,
Open to give,
Sensitive enough to receive, too full to waste time.
Protecting old fragile feelings,
Too busy living to worry about death.
The healer knows death intimately, without fear
Respecting its kick-ass priority setting, but not bowing to its illusionary power
The healer is humbled only by the Giver of Life.
Her true strength is invisible to the casual passerby.
Her inner beauty is unseen by all who are caught in appearances.
The passerby may never know, he was changed by her healing touch
Save deep in his heart
Which walks away singing its own silent song.
Chris, this poem is about and for you.