"Holy Healing Batkids-You Gotta Hear This" Audio Book

Before we start the story today,

I'd like to share the inspiration of the story.

And when my daughter was about four years old,

One day we were down at the park and she was swinging and I wanted to go sit on a swing next to her.

And she said,

Daddy,

You can't sit there.

And I asked her why.

And she said,

My angel friend is sitting there.

And many,

Many,

Many years later,

My grandmother in her late eighties was telling me a story when she was a young girl and sick for three to five days with a real high fever and not even be able to stay awake for many of those days that she had an experience where she went up and was with angels.

And when she came back down from being with the angels,

She woke up and she was totally fine.

And she told her parents what had happened.

And they said,

Never tell that story to anybody.

So my grandmother told that story to me for the first time after that happened when she was in her eighties.

So this story about healing and angels was inspired by my grandmother and my daughter.

And it's called Holy Healing Fat Kids.

You got to read this.

Once upon a time,

Long ago,

There was a little boy who loved to play in the sun.

As his crystal blue eyes opened each morning,

He gently stretched his arms and legs before happily springing out of bed like a playful kitten.

He could hardly wait to go outside and chase butterflies,

Climb trees,

Make friends with all kinds of slugs and bugs and do other things little boys love to do.

And today was no different.

He woke up full of enthusiasm and excitement.

He put on his favorite blue jeans and t-shirt,

Laced up his sneakers and bounded downstairs to breakfast.

Good morning,

Robin.

His mom greeted him with a cheerful smile while handing him a glass of fresh squeezed orange juice.

Good morning,

He replied.

Thank you for the orange juice.

I can't wait to get outside and feel the golden rays of sunshine this morning.

Me too,

Robin,

His mom replied.

It's a great morning to hang dry some laundry in fresh air and plant some pansies.

But as Robin was eating his breakfast,

He suddenly felt very tired.

His stomach began to ache.

He completely forgot about going outside to greet the sun and play with all his friends.

Mom,

He groaned,

I don't feel so good.

Touching his forehead,

She felt a slight fever and suggested let's go back upstairs to bed.

Hardly able to lift his weary feet,

Robin clumped,

Clumped,

Clumped his way up the stairs.

Tucking him into bed with an ever so soft kiss on his feverish cheek,

She whispered,

Sweet dreams,

Robin.

I hope you feel better when you wake up.

I hope I feel better too,

Robin silently said to himself.

I really want to feel better so I can go out and play.

As Robin closed his heavy eyes and drifted off to dreamland,

He thought he heard gently ringing bells far off in a distance.

Their melodically soothing sounds seemed to beckon him.

Following the irresistible call of the bells that echoed throughout his dreamland,

Robin found himself standing at the bottom of a long golden stairway.

Robin followed the melody of the enchanting bells up the stairs.

His eyes opened wide in amazement as they gazed upon a shining golden temple high up in the clouds.

He could see a large pillar standing on each side of the entry to the temple,

Supporting a wide archway that sparkled with iridescent light like a shimmering rainbow.

Wow,

This is awesome,

Robin exclaimed from deep within this magical dreamland.

The wonder and beauty of the shimmering shining temple drew him ever upward,

Yet it was still very far away.

Robin became wearier and wearier with every step as he clomped,

Clomped,

Clomped his way up the stairs.

Just when he thought he could go no farther,

Robin suddenly felt his feet lift out from under him.

Feeling as light as a feather floating in a breeze,

He found himself in the loving arms of a shimmering rose-colored angel,

A soft pink rose-colored angel.

This beautiful angel seemed friendly and familiar,

Like his favorite soft blanket.

In her warm comforting embrace,

Robin felt like he did each night as he wrapped himself in his blanket,

Like everything was perfect.

As they glided together in perfect harmony upward towards the golden temple's entrance,

Robin remembered feeling this same gentle caress on the day he was born.

He also seemed to hear this guiding angel,

His guiding angel,

Say,

Yes,

I was with you then.

I've been with you every moment since then,

And I'll be with you every moment from now on.

All you have to do is get very quiet to feel me,

To feel this perfection,

Your perfection.

Passing through the archway and entering the temple,

They entered a huge hall with sparkling jeweled walls.

They come to share a rhyme you can use over and over again to activate the healing power of their love,

The love that relieves the pains of tired and aching bodies,

Heals broken hearts,

And even helps mend broken bones.

Would you like to hear it?

As Robin thankfully replied,

Oh yes,

The chiming of the bells grew sweeter and lovelier.

In perfect harmony,

The angelic being sang,

Shining ones of the heavenly realm,

Healing secrets please do tell.

Angels come and make me well.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm,

Sprinkle stardust on my brow.

Start the healing here and now.

Take a moment now and repeat these lines after me.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm,

Healing secrets please do tell.

Angels come and make me well.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm,

Sprinkle stardust on my brow.

Start the healing here and now.

Robin's heart melted into the melody of this enchanting rhyme just like it melted in the warm loving hugs of his mom's arms.

As they began to sing it again,

He joined in.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm,

Healing secrets please do tell.

Angels come and make me well.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm,

Sprinkle stardust on my brow.

Start the healing here and now.

Instantly,

Many iridescent rainbow-colored angels flew round and round and round Robin,

Sprinkling his forehead with flakes of sparkling stardust from their wings.

Robin felt the stardust seep through his skin.

He watched in awe as it lit up and flowed through previously invisible pathways throughout his body,

Dissolving all the weariness and pain.

As the rainbow-colored angels flew up and away,

Robin listened in ecstasy as the healing rhyme joyously carried on.

Flower fairies of the earth,

Bring your nectar to my lips.

Make me well with splendid sips.

So repeat that after me.

Flower fairies of the earth,

Bring your nectar to my lips.

Make me well with splendid sips.

Tiny flower fairies of every imaginable color flitted around,

Leaving drops of healing dew upon Robin's lips,

Divine dew sweeter than any honey on earth.

Licking this luscious nectar from his lips sent ripples of tingling joy throughout Robin's body.

As his body tingled and the flower fairies floated back among the others,

Another healing rhyme echoed throughout the holy healing temple.

Golden angels from the sun,

Bring your light from up above.

Touch my heart with warmth and love.

Let's repeat that together.

Golden angels from the sun,

Bring your light from up above.

Touch my heart with warmth and love.

Twelve golden angels danced,

Danced,

Danced in a circle around him,

Their wings gently brushing his heart as they flitted past.

As he listened to their joyous song,

A warm fiery glow enveloped his tingling body from head to toe.

As the golden angels returned to their places,

A hush fell upon the holy healing temple like it was cloaked in a blanket of freshly fallen snow.

From within the silent stillness,

One clear bell rang out.

Woven around its pure tone was a delicate heavenly chorus.

Sapphire beauty,

Oh so tall.

Radiant healing,

Queen of all.

Wrap me in your loving arms.

Keep me safe from all that harms.

Let's repeat that together too.

Sapphire beauty,

Oh so tall.

Radiant healing,

Queen of all.

Wrap me in your loving arms.

Keep me safe from all that harms.

Descending from her jeweled throne,

The shining sapphire blue angel came and placed her hand on the top of his head.

Glorious visions of magical places,

Sunlight filtering through forests,

Moonlight glistening on ocean waves,

Shooting stars blazing across nighttime skies,

And carefree children spinning and dancing in fields of brilliant wildflowers flashed rapidly before Robin's eyes.

Amidst all this amazement,

Robin felt himself being lifted up by the angel's strong yet soft hands.

Comforted in the most loving embrace imaginable,

He cuddled close to her heart for what seemed like eternity.

With the final blessing of an ever so gentle kiss upon the cheek from this grandest angel of all,

Robin fell into a deep,

Deep sleep.

No visions,

No dreams,

Just the deep,

Deep peace.

A peace Robin slept in all that day and all through the night.

Upon awaking the next morning,

Robin was once again anxious to play in the sun,

Eager to chase butterflies,

Climb trees,

Make friends with all kinds of slugs and bugs,

And do other things he always loved to do.

As he sprang from his bed,

He was totally surprised by flakes of sparkling iridescent fairy dust falling in front of his eyes to the floor around his feet.

With a smile rising from his heart and spreading across his lips,

Robin remembered his journey in the heavenly worlds of the Holy Healing Temple.

Filled with joyous memories of his new friends,

Robin twirled round and round singing,

Many thanks,

Oh shining ones,

Many thanks for all you've done.

Time again to play and run.

Let's say that together.

Many thanks,

Oh shining ones,

Many thanks for all you've done.

Time again to play and run.

Later that night when Robin climbed into bed,

He noticed how good,

How light his body felt.

Though his eyes were tired,

His body wasn't,

And there were no aches,

No pains.

There was just this silent space like the hall of the Holy Healing Temple from which he could hear his thankful heart beating.

Many thanks,

Oh shining ones,

Many thanks for all you've done.

Thanks for being able to play and run.

And let's repeat that.

Bring your hands to your heart and feel your heart beating,

And feel the gratitude in your heart.

Many thanks,

Oh shining ones,

Many thanks for all you've done.

Thanks for being able to play and run.

Once again,

He heard the faint ringing of temple bells in the distance.

He felt the stirring of something deep in his heart.

Thoughts about all the children in the world who couldn't play and run rose up the golden staircase from his heart to his head.

Children who might be hurting or hungry.

He thought to himself,

I wish they knew about the healing rhyme.

In answer to Robin's pure prayer,

The shimmering rose-colored angel appeared within his heart and said,

Then why don't you take them to the Holy Healing Temple in your dreams?

You can,

You know.

Just imagine.

Imagine taking one child at a time,

Or thousands of children all at once.

As you close your eyes,

Imagine you're holding them in your heart.

Hear the divine temple bells calling in the distance.

Follow their divine vibrations to the bottom of the golden stairs.

Imagine you're all floating up the golden stairs and through the sparkling archway.

Imagine.

Imagine you're all singing,

Shining ones of the heavenly realm.

Healing secrets,

Please do tell.

Angels come and make us well.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm.

Sprinkle stardust on every brow.

Start the healing here and now.

Flower fairies of the earth,

Bring your nectar to our lips.

Make us well with splendid sips.

Golden angels from the sun,

Bring your light from up above.

Touch our hearts with warmth and love.

Sapphire beauty,

Oh so tall.

Radiant healing,

Queen of all.

Wrap us in your loving arms.

Keep us safe from all that harms.

Many thanks,

Oh shining ones.

Many thanks for all you've done.

Thanks for being able to play and run and now imagine.

Imagine you sending those blessings to everyone in your family,

All of your friends and everyone in the world.

Repeating after me,

Shining ones of the heavenly realm.

Healing secrets,

Please do tell.

Angels come and make us well.

Shining ones of the heavenly realm.

Sprinkle stardust on every brow.

Start the healing here and now.

Flower fairies of the earth,

Bring your nectar to our lips.

Make us well with splendid sips.

Golden angels from the sun,

Bring your light from up above.

Touch our hearts with warmth and love.

Sapphire beauty,

Oh so tall.

Radiant healing,

Queen of all.

Wrap us in your loving arms.

Keep us safe from all that harms.

Many thanks,

Oh shining ones.

Many thanks for all you've done.

Thanks for being able to play and run with wishes for your everlasting happiness and peace,

With prayers for peace and health among all people,

And with great love and with great respect for your individual journey through life.

I love you and with great love and great respect,

Thank you for being here today.

May the rest of your day and or night be absolutely spectacular.