It is I, Sananda

More than thirty-five years ago, I tried to access automatic writing for a few nights. At first, I got simple things that might have been from a parent who had crossed. Then one night, I received a longer and very different sounding piece. My friend, Vikki, was also doing automatic writing at that time, so I called and read it to here. “Why that’s Mother Mary,” Vikki said. “ That’s just like what I get.” That night I got myself very quiet and asked, “Mother Mary, is that you? Are you writing to me?” “Yes.” “I thought you were part of the Catholic Church.” “Oh, I am much more than the Catholic Church,” she said. “Then why do you so honor me to write through me?” “Because when I grieved for my son, you held my hand,” she responded. So, for the next twenty-five years, I studied and read and pieced together who I was and why I was present with Mother Mary in that lifetime when Christ was crucified. That is why I was led to Susan Leland’s channelings and the Kumara group and why I have the readings that I am including in this writing. The readings are verbatim from Sananda on personal appointments with him. They are not easy reading like a novel, but there are very definite teachings in each one that I hope might be helpful to you.