My dear daughter, let joy emerge from this flood of sadness you have been in for a few days. Voices that are dear to your heart have expressed themselves, and they will contribute to it. The world's future is gloomy in many respects; rumours of war are rising up, and destructive weapons are ready to operate. The voice of reason does not manage to prevail; only interests prevail over everything. Man's killing frenzy keeps raging everywhere in this world. This planet becomes a true cause for concern for the higher authorities, as the balance of the planetary system is being threatened. We do not want to be alarmist, but only to make humanity become aware of the danger threatening it, when the thunderbolts it sparked off will strike down on it.

"What lesson will it need before the irreparable occurs, to bring it back to more soundness of view and tolerance? Fatal weapons are a threat to the very ones who have them. They play with fire and the irreparable destruction that will ensue will be the consequence thereof. Ravaged from every side, it will be bled by this ultimate fight. May man revert to a more right view of things and wisdom, while it is not too late.

"You, our faithful aspirants, carry on your way with faith, and keep developing love in yourselves, the only means to neutralise hatred. Be blessed in this year's end."

Babuji

--Reflections