Healing for bats --- please help

It has been brought to our attention that there is a horrific plague that has been visited upon bats on the East Coast. They are dying in great numbers from a fungus that makes a ring around their nose. One colony of about 15,000 bats fell to something just over 1,000 in only two years.

An "etheric" cleaning device has been put in place to assist the bats by strengthening their immune systems.

You can help by visualizing this cleaning/strengthening taking place. The stronger we make the morphic field, the more powerfully it will work.


Thank you,
Bonnie

I'll definitely help, Bonnie.

How Bats Came To Be

http://www.aaanativearts.com/article586.html

AUTHOR: Ojibwa Oral Story

Early one morning while he was on his way to his home in the sky, Father Sun got caught in the branches of a tall tree. He tried and tried to free himself, but only managed to entangle himself more firmly. Soon Father Sun could not move at all.

That morning all the animals waited in vain for Father Sun. When he did not appear, they went quietly back to their beds. They thought that they had not slept long enough and it was still night.

The bear went back to his cave. The rabbit returned to his nest under a bush at the edge of a field of sweet clover.

The chipmunk went into his hole in the roots of an oak tree. Only the owl, the wolf, and the fox were happy, for they could hunt a little longer than usual in the dark.

When Father Sun did not appear the next day, the animals began to suspect that he had gotten lost on the way home. They searched through most of the forest, but they could not find him.

One little squirrel always looked at the treetops because he liked to jump from branch to branch. He discovered Father Sun stuck in the topmost branches of a tall tree. By this time Father Sun was very pale and week.

"Little squirrel, little squirrel," he rasped in a low voice, "little squirrel, set me free."

"Certainly, Father Sun," replied the little squirrel, and he ran up the trunk of the tree towards the topmost branches, but Father Sun's heat drove him back to the ground at once.

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I'd not heard that story before.


I called on (what I thought was) the local head bat to ask about this situation with the bats. I ended up talking with the Head Bat Deva. WOW! What an honor and what a trip. At the end of our visit I got to go on a flight seeing through bat eyes. I could also feel the echolocation coming from the front of my head. Beautiful.

I am now also very sensitized to the plight that the bats are facing. When I received an email with pictures of the bats suffering from this fungal disease I nearly threw up at the sight of the pics. I cannot express too strongly how urgent this situation is. To bats. To humans.

the fungus as well as the outbreaks of "toxic mold" over the past few years makes me think what this could be...?

I think we have maybe put so much anti-bacterial chemicals and/or disinfectants into our environment, that we seriously jeopardized the balance.

Reportedly, scientists also do not know the effects of us throwing away all the outdated end expired medications - down the drains or into the landfills.

with many bee colonies dying.

I agree that these events have been triggered by ignorance and wanton disregard for nature. But let's not tarry and let this go on by believing it is not in our power to make a change. WE hold the power. WE create. WE move mountains and rivers and build what WE need. We are all healers in the greatest sense of the word. We create our world and WE can change it. We do this with respect for all our relations.

We will move forward when we take responsibility for ourselves and realize that change begin on the inside. When what we perceive to be a problem is addressed first within ourselves, then we will move forward in our evolution. Understanding that everything REALLY is connected is a start. There is no us/them. Only WE. And it starts here, now.

a few years ago, I took a week long rafting trip down the Grand Canyon. It was so magical to see the swallows fly over the river all day to catch insects. It was like the changing of the guards, come nightfall- when the swallows left and the bats moved in. Wonderful animals and there is something about a FLYING mammal that I find fascinating.

I sure hope that they overcome this.

Our lives depend on it