"NEW YORK CITY 1965"

This weekend in 1965 I arrived at JFK Airport  with $10.00 US dollars.  I was informed prior to my arrival that the Streets were paved with gold.  What a surprise to discovered the  Streets littered with trash and noise polution.  I was glad to be here after growing up on the tropical Island of Trinidad, in the Caribbean. Where I lived in a tatched roof adobe on stilts, with poisonious snakes dancing their way among the rafters.  Water to drink and cook were collected from a stand pipe about one mile along the main Road.  Water to wash and bath were collected from the River about quater mile boarding the rented propeety we lived on. 

My friends God works in wonderful ways.  Fifty years later I live in one of the greatest States in the Union.  I am a Doctor of Clinical Psycology and Clinical Hynotherapy and Founder and President of the D'AbreauFoundation,Inc for Human Development in honor of my loving mother Brownie Isabella D'Abreau.  I am also in charge of research and development @ peakform.net. I do believe that The United States of America is a beautiful contry a land of fruited planes with good and caring people. Kindly give thanks to God for all the Blessings. Happy    Memorial Day. 

"THIS IS MY HOLY INSTANT OF RELEASE."

"Father, it is today that I am free, because my will is yours.  I thought to make another will.  Yet nothing I thought apart from You exists.  And I am free because I was mistaken, and did not affect my own reality at all by my illusions.  NOW I give them up, and lay them down before the feet of truth, to be removed forever from my mind.  This is my holy instant of release. Father, I know my will is one with Yours."

 And so today we find our glad return to Heaven, which we never really left.  The Son of God this day lays down his dreams.     The Son of God this day comes home again, released from sin and clad in holiness, with his right mind restored to him at last. This is my holy instant of release.

"HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY."

My mother's Love,  I cannot forget.  Please, Blessed Brownie Isabella D'Abreau of Cariacou at ten years of age, you began ministering to the sick and poor.  Although never formally educated, God elevated you to walk among Popes, Bishops and Presidents.  While raising a family of five children, and working a full time job, you continued your simple life of pure love and giving.  "Saint D'Abreau, Patron of the Forgotten People," as you were affectionately called, you devoted your life to thwarting poverty through education and relieving the suffering of the spiritually and physically ill, both in Hospitals and their homes.  Please intercede for me in this time of need.  I will encourage devotion to you.  Through these miracles may the Universal Church recognize your beatification.  I will praise God with you and all the Saints forever with your simple refrain:  "God is Love."    
Happy Mother's Day



                                                        

                                          Brownie Isabella D'Abreau.

"THIS IS MY HOLY INSTANT OF RELEASE."

Father, it is today that I am free, because my will is Yours.  I thought to make another will.  Yet, nothing I thought apart from You exist.  I am free because I was mistaken, and did not affect my own reality by my illusions.  Now I give them up, and lay them down before the feet of truth, to be remove forever from my mind.  This is my holy instant of release.  Father, I know my will is one with Yours. 


So, today we find we gladly return to Heaven, which we never really left.  The Son of God this day lays down his dreams. The Son of God this day comes home again, release from sin and clad in holiness, with his right mind restored to him at last.    

 

My home awaits me. I will hasten there.

If I choose, I can depart this world entirely.  My home awaits me. I will hasten there.  It is not death which makes this possible, but it is change of mind about the purpose of this world.  If I believe it has a value as I see it now, so will it still remain for me.  But if I see no value in the world as I behold it, nothing that I want to keep as mine or search for as a goal, it will depart from me.  For I have not sought for illusions to replace the truth.

 
"Father, my home awaits my glad return.  Your Arms are open and I hear your voice.  What need have I to linger in a place of vain desires and of shattered dreams, when Heaven can so easily be mine?" 

"God is my Father, and He Loves His son."

God is my Father.  My true identity is so secure, so lofty, sinless, glorious, and great, wholly beneficent and free from guilt, that Heaven looks to It to give it light.  It lights the world as well.  It is the gift my Father gave to me; the one as well I give the world.  There is no gift but This that can be either given or received.  This is reality, and only This.  This is illusion's end.  It is the truth.

"My name, O Father, still is known to You.  I have forgotten it, and do not know where I am going, who I am, or what it is I do.  Remind me, Father, now, for I am weary of the world I see.  Reveal what You would have me see instead."God is my Father.

"GOD IS MY LIFE. I HAVE NO LIFE BUT HIS."

God is my life.  I was mistaken when I thought I lived apart from God, a separate entity that moved in isolation, unattached, and housed within a body. Now I know my life is God's, I have no other home, and I do not exist apart from Him.  He has no Thoughts that are not part of me, and I have none but those which are of Him.

Our Father, let us see the face of Christ instead of our mistakes.  For we who are Your holy children are sinless.  We would look upon our sinlessness, for guilt proclaims that we are not Your children. We would not forget You.   We are lonely here.  and long for Heaven, where we are at home.  Today we would return, with You into Heaven.  Our name is Yours, and we acknowledge yhat we are Your children. "God You are my life." 

"God is with me."

"God is with me.  I live and move in Him."  God is with me. He is my Source of life, the life within, the air I breathe, the food by which I am sustained, the water which renews and cleanse me. He is my home, wherein I live and move;  the Spirit Which directs my actions, offers me Its Thoughts, and guarantees my safety from all pain.  He covers me with kindness and with care, and holds in love the Son He shines upon, who also shines on Him.  How still is he who knows the truth of what He speaks today!

"Father, we have no words except Your Name upon our lips and in our minds, as we come quietly into Your Presence now, and ask to rest eiyh You in peace for awhile."

 

"Peace to my mind. Let all my thoughts be still."

"Father, I come to you this day to seek the peace only You can give. I come in silence.  In the quiet of my heart, the deep recesses of my mind.  My Father, I wait and listen for Your Voice. Speak to me today.  I come to hear Your Voice in silence and in certainty and love, sure You will hear our call and answer us."

Now, my brothers and sisters do we wait in quiet.  God is here because we wait together.  I am sure that He will speak to us, and we will hear.   Accept our confidence, because it is Yours.  Our minds are joined.  We wait with one intent; to hear our Father's answer to our call, to let our thoughts be still and find His peace, to hear Him speak to us of what we are and to reveal Himself unto us.  (A Course in Miracle-Lesson 221.)

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"WHAT IS FORGIVENESS?"

Forgiveness recognizes that what we thought others did to us has never occurred.  It does not pardon sins and make them real.  It sees there is no sin.  

  

In that view are all our sins forgiven.  What is sin except a false idea about God's son?  Forgiveness merely sees its falsity, and therefore lets it go.  What then is now free to take its place is now the Will of God.  jean-lucdabreau.com 

"ALL THINGS ARE LESSONS GOD WOULD HAVE ME LEARN."

A lesson is a miracle which God offers to me, in place of thoughts I made that hurt me.  What I learn of Him becomes the way I am set free. So I choose to learn His lessons and forget my own.

I place the future in the Hands of God.  The past is gone; the future is not yet.  Now am I freed from both.  For what God gives can only be for Good. I accept what He gives as what belongs to me.  I am as God created me.

Love is the way I walk in gratitude.  The Holy Spirit is my only Guide.  He walks with me in love.  I give thanks to Him for showing me the way to go.

It can be my self I crucify.  All that I do I do unto myself.  If I attack, I suffer. If I forgive, salvation will be given to me.

It is my gratitude I earn.  Who should give thanks for my salvation but me?  How but through salvation can can I find the self to whom my thanks are due?

Only my condemnation injures me.    My condemnation keeps my vision dark.  Through my sightless eyes I cannot see the vision of my glory.  Today I can behold this glory and be glad.  www.peakform.net; dabreaufoundation.org; jean-lucdabreau.com.

"SALVATION OF THE WORLD DEPENDS ON ME."

 "I am not a body.  I am free.  I am still as God created me." 


Salvation of the world depends on me.  I am entrusted with the gifts of God.  Because I am His Son.  I would give His gifts where He intended them to be.

 "I bless the world because I bless myself."  God's blessing shines upon me within my heart, where He abides.  I need to turn to Him, and every sorrow melts away, as I accepts His boundless Love for me.

"The peace of God is shining in me now."  I will be still, and let the earth be still along with me.  In that stillness we will find the peace of God.  It is within my heart, which witnesses to God Himself.

"I feel the Love of God within me now."  The Love of God is what created me.  The Love of God is everything I am.  The Love of God proclaimed me as His Son.  The Love of God within me sets me free.

"I choose the joy of God instead of pain."  Pain is my own idea.  It is not a thought of God, but one I thought apart from Him and from His Will.  His will is joy, and only joy for His beloved Son.  That I choose instead of what I have made.

"I am the holy Son of God Himself."  In silence and in true humility I seek God's glory, to behold it in the Son whom He created as my Self. "The Salvation of the world depends on me."  www.dabreaufoundation.org; www.peakform.net; jean-lucdabreau.com

"A MOTHER'S LOVE."

Happy mother's day.  A mother's love we cannot forget.  The wrong things we do we will regret.

 

            Brownie Isabella D'Abreau Received the Silver Humming Bird                                      from Trinidad and Tobago's President Ellis Clark in 1976.




"Brownie Isabella D'Abreau was born in Cariacou, Grenada, West Indies the earlier part of the Twentieth Century.  There at the age of 10 years old she began ministering to the sick and poor.  Although never formally educated, God elevated her to walk with Popes, Bishops and Presidents.

While raising a family of five children, and working a full time job, she continued her simple life of pure love and giving.  "Saint D'Abreau, Patron of the Forgotten People", as she was affectionately called, she devoted her life to thwarting poverty through education and relieving the suffering of the spiritually and physically ill, (suffers of Leprosy), both in hospitals and their homes."

We may live high within the society.  We may have gold and lots of money.  But a mother's love is better than gold a mother's love is the Queen of the world.www.dabreaufoundation.org

"I AM NOT A BODY. I AM FREE. I AM STILL AS GOD CREATED ME."

I trust my fellow persons, who are one with me.  No one but is my brother.  I am blessed with oneness with the universe and God, my Father, one creator of the whole that is my Self, forever one with me.

                          "I AM STILL AS GOD CREATED ME"

I will be still an instant and go home.  Why would I choose an instant more where I do not belong, when God Himself has given me His Voice to call me home?    Therefore, I call upon God's name and on my own.  The name of God is my deliverance from every thought of evil and of sin, because it is my own as well as His.

The name of God is my inheritance.  God's name reminds me that I am His Son.  I am not a slave to time, unbound by laws which rule the world of sick illusions, free in God, forever and forever one with Him.  I want the peace of God.  The peace of God is everything I want.  The peace of God in my one goal; the aim of all my living here, the end I seek, my purpose and my function and my life, while I abide where I am not at home.  I am not a body.  I am free.  I am still as God created me.  www.dabreaufoundation.org; www.peakform.net; www.jean-lucdabreau.com

"THERE IS NO PEACE EXCEPT THE PEACE OF GOD."

Look no further.  We will not find peace except the peace of God.  Accept this fact and save ourselves the agony of more bitter disappointments, bleak despair, and a sense of icy hopelessness  and doubt.  Look no further.  There is nothing else for us to find except the peace of God, unless we are looking for misery and pain.

We can ask as easily for love, for happiness, and for eternal life in peace that has no ending.  This we can only win.  To ask for what we already have we must succeed.  Forgive ourselves vain imaginings, and do not look for what we cannot find.  Heaven lies before us, through a door that opens easily to welcome us.

Come home.  We have not found our happiness in foreign places and in alien forms that have no meaning to us, though we sought to make them meaningful.  This world is not where we belong.  We are strangers here.  We must find the find the means whereby the world no longer seems to be a prison house or jail for anyone.  We must change our minds about the purpose of this world. 

What does forgiveness do?  In truth it has no function, and does nothing.  It is unknown in Heaven.  It is only hell where it is needed, and where it must have a mighty function.

There is no peace except the peace of God.  Peace is the bridge that everyone will cross, to leave this world behind.  Peace is the answer to conflicting goals, to senseless journeys, vain pursuits, and meaningless endeavours.   The peace of God is ours, and only this will we accept and want.      Peace be to us today:  "There is no peace except the peace of God, and I am glad and thankful it is so."www.peakform.net; www.dabreaufoundation.org; www.jean-lucdabreau.com

"I AM NOT A BODY. I AM FREE."

Freedom must be impossible as long as I perceive my body as myself.  The body is a limit.  Who would look for freedom in q body looks for it where it cannot be found.  My mind can be made free when I no longer see myself as a body, firmly tied to it and sheltered by its presence.

The mind that serves the Holy Spirit is unlimited forever, in all ways, beyond the laws of time and space, unbound by any preconceptions, and with strength and power to do whatever it is asked.   Attack thoughts cannot enter such a mind, because it has been given to the Source of love, and fear can never enter a mind that has attached itself to love.  It rests in God.  

Declare my innocence and I am free.  The body disappears.  It becomes a vehicle which helps forgiveness be extended to the all-inclusive goal that it must reach, according to God's plan.  The Holy Spirit is the home of minds that seek for freedom.  Be free today and carry freedom as my gift to those who still believe they are enslaved within a body. 

I accept salvation now, and give my mind to God Who calls to me to make this gift to Him.  God would give me perfect freedom, perfect joy, and hope that finds its full accomplishment in God.  I am God's son.  In immortality I live forever.  God Himself extends His Love and happiness each time I say:  "I am not a body.  I am free.  I hear the Voice That God has given me.  It is only this my mind obeys."  www.peakform.net; www.dabreaufoundation.org; www.jean-lucdabreau.com.

"MY CONDEMNATION INJJUES ME."

Injury is impossible. Yet illusion makes illusion.  If I can condemn, I can be injured.  I have believed that I can injure, and the right that I have established for myself can be now used against me, till I lay it down as valueless, unwanted and unreal. Then does illusion cease to have effects, and those it seamed to have will be undone.  Then I am free for freedom is my gift, and I can now receive the gift I gave.

Condemn and I am made a prisoner.   Forgive and I am freed.  Such is the law that rules perception.  It is not a law that knowledge understands, for freedom is a part of knowledge.  There, to condemn is impossible in truth. What seems to be its influence and effects have not occurred at all.  Illusion makes illusion.  

Forgiveness sweeps all other dreams away, and though it is itself a dream, it breeds no others.  All illusions save this one must multiply a hundred thousand times.  This is where illusions end.  Forgiveness is the end of dreams, because it is a dream of waking. Forgiveness is the only road that leads out of disaster, past all suffering, and finally away from death.

"Only my condemnation injures me.  Only my own forgiveness sets me free."  There can be no form of suffering that fails to hide an unforgiving thought.  Nor can there be a form of pain forgiveness cannot heal.

There is no condemnation in GOD.  He is perfect in His Holiness.  He needs no thoughts of mercy.  Who could give Him gifts when everything is His? Who could dream of offering forgiveness to the Son of Sinlessness Itself?  Christ will give to us the gift that God has given us through Him today.  Now is the time for my deliverance.  The time has come.  The time has come TODAY.  www.dabreaufoundation.org; www.peakform.net; jwww.jean-lucdabreau.com.

"I EARN MY GRATITUDE."

I make attempts at kindness and forgiveness.  Some how they turn to attacks.  Unless I find external gratitude and lavish thanks.  My gifts must be received with honor, less they be withdrawn.  I think God's gifts are loans at best; at worst, deceptions which would cheat me of defenses, to ensure that when He strikes He will not fail to kill.  

How easily are God and guilt confused by those who do not know what their thoughts can do.  Deny my strength, and weakness must become salvation to me.  Freedom and salvation are seen as joined, with strength beside them, to be sought and claimed, and found and fully recognized.  The world must thankI make attempts at kindness and forgiveness.  Some how they turn to attacks.  me when I offer it release from my illusions.  Yet my thanks belong to me as well, for its release can only mirror mine. My gratitude is all my gifts require, that they be a lasting offering of a thankful heart, released from hell foI am still as God created me.  Nor can I dim the light of perfection.   rever.

It is I who honor them and give them fitting thanks, for it is I who have received the gifts.  It does not matter if another thinks my gifts unworthy.  In his mind there is a part that joins with mine in thanking me.  It does not matter if my gifts seem lost and in effectual.  They are received where they are given.  In mI make attempts at kindness and forgiveness.  Some how they turn to attacks. y gratitude are they accepted universally, and thankfully acknowledged by the Heart of God Himself.  He has gratefully accepted them?

God blesses every gift I give to Him, and every gift is given Him, because it can only be given to myself.  What belongs to God must be His Own.  His gifts are sure, eternal, changeless, limitless, forever giving out, extending love and adding to my never-ending joy while I forgive but to attack again.  I learn to let forgiveness take away the sins I think I see outside myself, and I can never think the gifts of God are lent for a little while, before He snatches them away again in death.  Death will have no meaning for me then.

With the end of this belief is fear forever over.  Thank myself for this, for I am grateful only unto God, and He gives thanks for me unto Himself.  Gratitude remains a part of love.  Thanks be to you the holy Son of God.  I am still as God created me.  Nor can I dim the light of perfection.   www.jean-lucdabreau.com; www.peakform.net; www.dabreaufoundation .org.

"CAN IT BE MYSELF I CRUCIFY."

When this is firmly understood and kept in full awareness, I will not attempt to harm myself, nor make my body a slave to vengeance.  I will not attack myself, and I will realize that to attack another person is to attack myself.  I will be free of the insane belief that to attack another person saves me.  I will understand their safety is my own, and in their healing I am healed. 

 

If I accept the fearful thought I can attack another person and be free myself. 

I will not believe I am a body to be crucified.  I will see within the light of resurrection, looking past all thoughts of crucifixion and of death, to thoughts of liberation and life.  It is willingness can easily be done in just one instant by the grace of God.  Hopeless thoughts that I can make attacks on others and escape myself has nailed me to the cross.

If I accept the fearful thought I can attack another person and be free myself.  Until this form is changed there is no hope.  Until I see that this, at least, must be entirely impossible, how could there be escape?  Until this shift has been accomplished, I can not perceive that it is my thoughts that bring me fear, and me deliverance depends on me.

When the fear of God is gone, there are no obstacles that still remain between me and the "holy peace of God."  Yet, my redemption, too, will come from me.  www.peakform.net; www.dabreaufoundation.org; www.jeam-lucdabreau.com

"I PLACE MY FUTURE IN TYHE HANDS OF GOD."

This idea takes another step toward quick salvation, and a giant stride it is.  My feet have reached the lawns that welcome me to Heaven's gate; the quiet place of peace, where I await with certainty the final step of God.  Accept this idea, and I have passed all anxiety, all pits of hell, all blackness of depression, thoughts of sin, and devastation brought about by guilt.  I am saved and my salvation becomes the gift I give the world, because I have received.

In no instant sorrow can be set upon a throne, and worshipped faithfully.  In no instant can one even die.  Each instant given unto God in passing, with the next one given Him already, is a time of my release from sadness, pain and even death itself.  

God holds my future as He holds my past and present.  They are one to Him, so they should be one to me.  In this world, the temporal progression still seems real.  Release the future.  The past is gone, and what is present, freed from its bequest of grief and misery, of pain and loss, becomes the instant in which time escapes the bondage of illusions where it runs its pitiless, inevitable course.

They  who have escaped all fear of future pain have found their way to present peace, and certainty of care the world can never threaten.  They are sure that their perception may be faulty, but will never lack correction.   They are free to choose again when they have been deceived; to change their minds when they have made mistakes.

I place my future in the Hands of God.  In God's Hands I rest untroubled, sure that only GOOD can come to Me.  www.jean-lucdabreau.com; dabreaufoundation.org; peakform.net.