This healing story came to me, inspired by the Genius Symbols. At first I thought: This is too good to be true, but having read it several times, I am asking myself:

"Why not!!!???"

It is end of August 2010 in the morning. The sun is shining, it is hot and humid. I am in a messy  landscape. There are debris of everything – ruins and people of all ages, colors, swamp, mosquitoes.

Anything which would look like nature doesn’t look like nature anymore, at least not like beneficial nature – there is only mess.

I am standing in the midst of this horror extremely grateful that my friend and guide Ikaku is with me.

We see people in need of food, medical treatment, shelter, water, everything of first necessity. As far as we know, things are blocked in the minds of the people outside and inside the threatened zone, on bank accounts and  government decisions or even physically blocked away somewhere so that the supply can for the moment not reach the victims of the disaster.

Looking at this horrible scenery I can feel the desperation of the situation entering  my heart and spreading there. We are here to help but what can we do?

I am looking at Ikaku. He is his usual smiling centered  self and now taking a deep breath and starting to sing. I have never heard him sing before but the most beautiful tones are coming from him, like sounding jewels released into the air. I feel like melting away in the sun.

The people around us are turning towards Ikaku now, astonished first and even a little hostile.  But then they recognize this most beautiful spiritual song  of their country and inspired they as well are starting to sing and then the people around these people and then the people around these.  Everybody knows this song which  is coming from the very heart of Pakistan .  It is going like waves through the whole area, spreading and spreading.

Please absolutely watch this Video entirely, it is a message for everybody. Wikipedia: Aziz Mian Qawwal (ourdou : عزیز میاں قوال) est un célèbre chanteur Qawwalî du Pakistan né le 17 avril 1942 et décédé le 6 décembre 2000.

The entire country is singing now and I know this song cannot be left unheard.

The international journalists are moved to tears as well. Now instead of filming and taking pictures of the disaster they are recording the immense grace of the scenes. The chant is going on for hours, filling every heart with hope and love and healing, melting away any resistance it can find on the way.

Light is streaming from the sky, entering the landscape, the people, the minds and souls of the affected area, bathing Pakistan in the most beautiful frequencies.

The international journalists and helpers know now what they have to do. These images have to be seen by the world! And for once they agree, for once they put their powers together to make this unprecedented event happen.

The Light streaming from heaven is illuminating the scenes in a divine fashion. Despite the chaos of the environment the whole country is looking now like a precious jewel and even the most “down to earth” person could swear that Angels are orchestrating this event.

A studio is setup right there and every possible person who could contribute to the realization of  the international broadcast is enthusiastically joining the project. In less than two hours the images are flooding the television channels of every country unstoppable.

People’s hearts all over the world are breaking open and healing on the spot.

Blockages on all levels are removed and compassion and all material means necessary are streaming back to Pakistan. Any remaining resistance is just carried away by the flood of energy.

Nobody has ever seen or experienced anything like this and everybody is included in this completely amazing healing wonder.

In no time Pakistan is restored to amazing beauty, the loving sound of the sacred chant and the Angelic Light still illuminating the first paradise on earth.