I know we are all finding it difficult, and some of us are finding life extremely hard at the moment, even myself. Our lives have changed so much with this virus, but one thing the angels keep telling me is we have to allow ourselves to see the beauty around us to see the hope, especially the light of hope.
This time of the year is just very special and I know this year is going to be a lot harder for people because we won't be able to gather and share with our families and loved ones in the normal way we would have had before.
As we sat in Carton House Hotel in January last year I told my friend and agent Jean that I could see love as a physical force. Jean, who has known and worked with me for more than ten years, was shocked.
Last week I was talking to a friend about how the Lorna Byrne Children’s Foundation has been going for five years, you may have seen the celebrations this week on my social media, and how when I look back, it’s unbelievable that we have been able to help so many children...
I hope all my newsletters give you hope and shines some sunshine in your life. I want you all to be happy and yet I know none of us can be happy all the time but remember you are loved and don't forget to love yourself.
Many of you will be thinking about what you are grateful for and that is something I have been thinking about too. So many times we don't feel that gratitude in our lives. When things are good in our lives, many times we just move forward and we forget about gratitude.
When I talk of Christmas, I talk of the time from late November to early January. Yes, we in Christian countries celebrate the birth of Jesus, but the angels’ activity at this time involves all religions and traditions. This is a time of many days of celebration across different religions; it’s a time, traditionally, of new beginnings.
As I was out walking today, the Archangel Michael tapped me on the shoulder and we walked together. I asked him why he came and he said Lorna, God said that people need to show a lot more love and forgiveness towards each other.
Last week I was in London with my son Owen for lunch with a friend. We were early so we went for a walk in Hyde Park. It was a crisp, cold morning with the sun peeping through every now and then. There were lots of people in the park, all of course with guardian angels.
I’m sitting here chatting with Angel Hosus about what I should write about for the newsletter and he told me to write about the things that are on my mind. I was thinking about people feeling lonely, but not just lonely, feeling like nobody loves them at all.