© J.E. Sigdell (Slovenia)
When children die
One of the most painful experiences we as human
beings can have is when a child dies.
The world is violent. Wars, crimes, terrorist
attacks, natural catastrophes, epidemics, famine, murders, abuse up to death,
accidents, fire, dereliction up to death, etcetera and so on…
Predictions for the future are frightening for
many of us. It is said that in the very few years to come (until 2012), the
world population would be reduced to 1/3 or even 1/4. One talks about natural
catastrophes and even about a third world war. (The latter can in the actual
state of the world regrettably world not be excluded… even though it would be
the most stupid idiocy of this humanity!) In 2010 we experience a remarkable
increase of catastrophes, so far we every month had a big earthquake and then
a volcanic eruption, followed by an enormous oil catastrophe,
devastating fires, vast floodings and
big landslides. More often than in a monthly pace. It may only be a matter
of time until it hits the European mainland…
As concerns the
Mexican Gulf oil
catastrophe which makes the sea full of reddish-brown oil that mixes with the
water and floats on top of it, cf. Rev 16:3: “And
the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea; and it became as the blood of
a dead man: and every living soul died in the sea.”
No one yet knows if it is true. But we will soon
know if the predictions are correct, or (after all) not.
And if they should be more or less correct, the
death of children touches us most. For what were they born if they again have to
leave so soon? Why should they experience such suffering?
Actually, we might first ask how big that
suffering is. Is it really worse than when adults die? Or in many cases even
less? Who suffers most – the child or the parents who loose it?
We too easily forget that the child has (or
rather is) an immortal soul and that its soul doesn’t suffer after death.
Not any more, not at all, even though it may have done so before it died. Then
such suffering has definitely come to an end for it! However, the soul of the
child can take part of our suffering from its death. We think that the
child is no more there, but its soul wants to tell us: “Don’t be so sad! I am
still here! You just can’t see me any more. I am so well now, much better than I
ever was before!” But the parents don’t see the child, since it is now in a soul
state, and they don’t hear these words. Thus actually they are the only ones to
suffer… seeing only their loss. They no more have the child and they
don’t understand that the child really doesn’t suffer (any more)! How
should it be able to (still) suffer in the soul state? If it has suffered
before, it is now free from it! Would we rather have the suffering child
with us? Only so that we still have it here? Should it instead continue to
suffer – actually because of us! Would that not be a bit of egoism? However
unconscious it may be…
It is, of course, hard for us parents to see it
from the perspective of the child. We rather see only ourselves.
I had persons in regressions, who experienced
themselves as unwanted in the mother’s womb and actually tried to die in there.
I begin with that, because that is with what our incarnation begins with. They
wanted to go away from there, back into the light from where they came. But it
didn’t work and they were born, otherwise those clients couldn’t have come to
me… It can, therefore, be assumed that in many cases of miscarriage, the soul
was successful in leaving and went back to the light! It wanted to
have it that way!
One riddle in modern medicine is the “sudden
child death”. It happens that a child rather soon after birth dies unexpectedly
and for quite unexplainable reasons. Apparently, the child just stops breathing
and the soul leaves. I had a couple of clients who experienced themselves lying
there, being just born, and on the soul level saying to themselves: “What on
Earth am I doing here?! I want to leave! I want to go back to the light!”
Actually the same as described above for many a child in the womb, but shortly
after birth ands not before.
When a child dies, I could quite well imagine
that it in many cases wants to leave! But we don’t want to let it go…
But children don’t only die suffering, but also
lively and happy – unexpectedly! Why should that be? The explanation will
obviously be very different from one case to another and there will be any
number of individual reasons. There will often be karmic reasons for the child
and/or for the parents, who experience this – or the life experience for
this incarnation is already enough for the child. It isn’t really a child!
In reality it is a soul in a child’s body. A soul that may be older and more
experienced than the souls of the parents! For this soul, the short experience
of an embodiment that ends already in the childhood may be sufficient, and then
it happily goes on. Or the life took another turn than planned, so that it was
terminated early, since the soul after all wouldn’t have the experience it came
to have. Something came in between and it preferred to move on. I had a few such
cases, too.
Many parents only experience their pain and they
don’t know the joy of the soul that just left a body! And it happens that we
through our pain cause much sorrow for the soul, which it didn’t really need to
have. In the worst case, we tie the soul to us so that it cannot go on for a
long time. From that the soul may then suffer! We usually do that much
more when a child is dead than when an adult is. A woman was a widow, and we
discovered that the soul of her husband was still attached to her. It said to
her: “Please finally stop mourning! You hold me back that way so that I
cannot go on!” Of course we have to pass through a phase of mourning, but not
stay in it all the time! In such a way we don’t do anything good to that soul…
It has been shown by
researchers like the late Prof.
Ian Stevenson that
children are born with fragments of memories from the past, which fade around the
age of 5. The following allegedly true story (I have it from a magazine in which
it was published a few years ago) illustrates that they not only have memories
of a past incarnation, but also of the soul state they were in before they came
into this life.
A little girl had a younger
brother and the parents had a baby-phone for monitoring him, when he was alone in
his room. One day the girl asked the parents to let her be alone with the
brother for a while. They wondered about it, but agreed. They listened through
the baby-phone and heard the girl say to her brother: “Tell me about
heaven. I begin to forget.”
Another story was reported to
me in an e-mail from California. The man is a vegetarian and, therefore, no one
in the family wears leather. He hates hockey since his father often took him
along to hockey games against his will when he was a child. Therefore, no one in
the family talked about hockey and they never watched hockey games in TV. One
day his little daughter asked: “Why doesn't my son come to see me any more?” –
“When did you ever have a son?” – “When I was an old lady!” – “How was that,
then?” – “He used to come in his leather coat to take me to the hockey game.”
...
I now wish to tell a story from India, which I
find quite illustrating.
The king of Kashi, later called Varanasi
(Benares), went for a walk along the river Ganges and met a wonderfully
beautiful woman. He said to her: “You must become my wife! I will do anything
you want for it!” – “Yes”, said the woman, “but on one condition: that you never
question what I do!” The king agreed. After some time the first child was born
and the woman brought it to Ganges and drowned it! However, the king had
promised to never question what she did. Six further children were born and the
same thing happened. Then the eighth child came and now the king couldn’t hold
himself back, any more. Before she could take it to Ganges, he said: “Why to you
drown all our children!?” – “Now you have questioned what I do and therefore I
will leave you. But first I want to tell you why. In reality I am not human, but
the goddess Ganga.” And then she told the following story.
In the deva-world – a kind of world between our
human level and the level of the world of God, the prime creator, who the
Indians call Brahman (because they, too, know that high above there is only
one God even though our theology wants to accuse them of polytheism, since
it doesn’t know better) – lived the eight Vasus, who in that world made many and
sometimes rough jokes. There also was a rishi, a highly spiritual deva, who had
a wondrous cow called Kamadhenu. The Vasus wanted to tease him and stole the
cow. He came home and saw that the cow was missing. With his clairvoyance he
immediately discovered what had happened and came furious to the eight Vasus to
take the cow back. “For punishment you will be born as humans!” – “Oh no, not
that! Please take this curse away from us!” Now it is so that a curse cannot
just like that be reversed, but it can be alleviated. “Well then! You will
immediately come back here again, but not the one of you who had the idea to
steal the cow. He shall remain human.” Thus they were born as sons of the king,
but immediately set free again. They rejoicingly rouse up from Ganges:
“Wonderful! I must not be a human, after all!” But the eighth child was the one,
who should remain human, and when it was born, the king had asked and it wasn’t
drowned.
Seen “from above”, things look differently from
what they look like “down here”! To enter a human body is, seen from above,
almost like dying, and leaving it almost like a birth – being born back to the
light world. The perspectives from a higher reality are not the same as from
here.
It is obvious that normal persons do anything
possible for their children, so that they will have it as good as can be. Yet in
the present world situation the questing increasingly becomes actual about how
many children we may have? What does this world have to offer them, in which we
put them? What future may we be burdening them with? What can they expect? What
do we do to all the children in the world when we keep letting them become more
and more?
This raises the question of what we have to learn
from the overpopulation catastrophe that is on its way. A link to ponder on is
http://www.worldometers.info/
EVERY SECOND THERE ARE at
present almost THREE PERSONS MORE IN THIS WORLD!!!
The net figure: births minus deaths. This means 150 more every minute,
9000 more every hour, 215 000
more every day…
Since January 1, 2010,
more than 7 million hectares of forest were lost this year. Almost 3.8 million
hectares of arable land were lost due to soil erosion. More than 9.3 million
hectares land became desert. Almost 8700 species of living beings (animals and
plants) went extinct (the last one of its kind died). [The numbers are valid for
August 18, 2010.] The true reason for all this is not some natural
process, but the destructive ecological effect of the population increase
Now many say: “God will do
something about it”, and they continue as before. Yes, God will do something
about it – by means of catastrophes ... we leave him no choice ...