What is the purpose I seek to fulfill?  Would I be doing this the rest of my life?

Then I think of all of the children we’ve assisted in crossing over. Listening to so many, in a place of trauma and pain, both hurts and heals my heart.

It causes pain to know so many are still being experimented upon, yet I’ve no physical proof. It hurts to know so many children in the nonphysical are stuck in a painful reality.

But it heals my heart to connect with and offer compassion and love to ones who thought love and compassion were dead.

Is this what we have resolved to do? To explore and reach out to those who so desperately need and desire love and guidance? Ones who are invisible to many and forgotten by society?