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Crossing the Threshold

Based on a True Story A Healer Revealed

Elizabeth Warren stood upon the edge of the bluff, looking out toward the sea. It was an unusually beautiful day, and not a soul was around. The scent of the sea revived her. It always did. Here, she felt safe and at peace.

After three deep breaths, she began. “Father, please fill me with your white light of protection, your positive healing energy—in me and around me. Surround me with your holy light above me, below me, to the north, south, east, and west of me. Seal me with your holy light.”

Such is a small prayer but very powerful to those who depended upon it as their shield.

As she pondered these words of protection, Elizabeth thought of the very first time she had heard the prayer. It had seemed like such a small thing then—a long time ago. Yet she had always believed in the strength of prayer, even as a child. Now, she knew the truth. She knew that if she did not recite certain prayers before she began her work, she could open a vortex, one that could bring forth deep and powerful evil.

It had been many years since she had experienced that one episode; it had been in the very beginning of her mentorship with Emily. She thought about how horribly frightening that had been. If she hadn’t experienced it herself, she would have never believed it possible.

Clearly, it had been a turning point—one that had changed her life forever.