The hereafter

- 9- The “realm of the dead” is a realm of life (Transmission from the year 1957) People become wistful when they walk across a cemetery. The grave inscriptions bear witness about the stage those once living have achieved: Here in God lies” - “Here rest in peace” - “Here forever sleeps”. Did CHRIST teach you these words? Where did the Church fathers get these words from? Probably because they long for rest and peace. I have to admit that the exponents of the Christian doctrine, supposedly representing the DOCTRINE of GOD, know very little about the HEAVENLY REALM.  The realm of the dead has no similarity to a cemetery. The otherworldly cemetery is a place of horror and despair.  Und the place of truthful PEACE is a place of vitality! But the living there are a lot livelier than you on Earth! For a start they’re as quick as a flash in their movements and they are also a lot faster in their activities and thought processes. Boredom only exists in the hellish regions. GOD, the FATHER of us all does an infinite lot for us. HE cannot use idlers about HIM. A sign from him and we’re off and running. Consider the hard work of a GUARDIAN ANGEL: A child is about to get scalded or sticks its fingers through a slightly ajar door. - A worker is about to reach for a rag caught in a running machine. - A man dies in a fire and a lot more. The GUARDIAN ANGEL has to be ready at an instant to avert an accident. He must act spiritually. 11 All of you would already be with us in our realm, if it wasn’t for the GUARDIAN ANGELS, which know you intimately and are listening in on the most minuscule of your thoughts. Oh, the “realm of the dead” is not a realm of the dead! We are everywhere and have hardly time to converse with each other. And beyond that we have to go to school to refresh and supplement our knowledge. We don’t sleep in our graves. We hardly remember anything about our former body. Do you know something about the hair you left on the hairdresser’s floor? - Ask an amputee whether his lost leg still gives him troubles. There is a little person on this Earth who goes to the cemetery and cries and waters the graves. Well, a small flower as an appreciation of my busy life would have done me a lot of good then, or a kind word to acknowledge my good intentions.  You can spare yourselves your worries about looking after graves, graves are of no importance to us, only when we see that you are still LOVINGLY thinking about us, every now and then. But you don’t have to run to a grave to do so. We can understand you across vast distances. 1 Always hoping that the protected in question listens to the subtle impulses and inspirations.