Readers Review:  "Hi Jussta, Your book was wonderful.  It inspired me to move forward on a number of projects.  Your story has changed my life and is an affirmation on following the path of allowing the universe to lead you to your destiny.  Everything does indeed unfold as it should as your story is a testament. Loving kindness, Thomas" - Canada

Excerpt from Miracles From The Fire by Jussta

"As the date grew closer, I had no idea who was coming to the firewalk.  My fear was of embarrassment and humiliation.  This would not be your normal embarrassment and humiliation;  but in front of national Australian television!

            My intuition kept repeating, 'faith and trust...you must have faith and trust!"

            I had committed to this benefit so I had no other choice but to go forward. Each night before going to sleep, I would affirm my faith and trust.  Yes, fears came up.  Yes, doubt came up, but whenever it did, I pushed it away by affirming that this was in Great Mystery's hands.  I was willing to be guided.  I was willing to be used. I was willing to do whatever was necessary, all I asked was to be shown the way, the what and the how.

            I was in the middle of a vast desert, a desert so big there was no end to it.  I was sitting propped up on many beautiful white fluffy, ruffly pillows and a white bedspread which had a huge, full ruffle around the bottom which was blowing in the soft, warm breeze.  I was on a huge glistening brass bed, bigger than a king size looking up at the bluest sky I had ever seen.  Billowy clouds floated across the blue sky as a massive flock of Pelicans of all sizes and all colours appeared in the sky. I watched as the pelicans all moved in formation and landed simultaneously covering the desert floor, surrounding the bed I was on.

            Effortlessly, I sat up and stood next to the bed.  The pelicans began walking toward me, walking all around the bed, the flock was so huge it covered miles and miles and miles of desert.

            I looked down at my bare feet to discover a tiny Pelican.  I squatted down to pet the Pelican when I saw it was wearing a collar with a metal tag.  I unhooked the plastic popper that held the collar and stood up to read the tag.

            "This Pelican's name is Light.  Treat it with love."

            I read the tag many times.  Reading the words, saying them aloud, I awoke from the technicolour dream.

            The full moon was over the Sydney skyline when I opened the window to breathe in the fresh night air.  It was such a beautiful night; it was a wonderful dream. I repeated the words on the tag, wondering what it meant;  knowing that I would know when it was the right time.  I would never forget this dream.

            I crawled back into bed, snuggling down into the pillow, the dream still vivid in my mind.

            A long, fine, silver cord hung down from the void, as though coming from the centre of the universe.  It was like a silken spider web, strong yet fragile.  I opened my notebook computer lid, very careful not to cut the silver cord.

            As the lid of my computer opened, a fairy appeared dangling from the silver cord!  The fairy was radiating light, silver rays shining out from her gossamer fairy wings as she danced and dangled at the end of the silver cord.  She danced across the computer keyboard.  She was writing something with her dance.  She was writing for me!

            The sun shining through the still opened window in my bedroom awakened me.  I smiled, remembering the fairy dancing on my computer keyboard.  I made myself a cup of coffee, sat down at my computer and very carefully opened the lid as I had in my dream, as though the silver cord with the fairy dangling from it was still there and I didn't want to cut the cord, nor lose the fairy.

            Nine hours later, I looked at the bed covered with pages and pages of material I had printed out.  I began cutting the pages and placing them into a brochure.  This was conscious channelling.  I had not consciously intended to make a triple brochure, nor had I even thought about this visit to Australia as a tour.

            I read the cover of the brochure,

                        Jussta's Australian Seeing The Light Tour.

            There was a place on the cover of the brochure for a photograph of me firewalking and at the bottom it read,

                        FIREWALK!  The next step on your spiritual journey!

            It turned out to have six pages, a three section brochure on each side.  One page was testimonials.  One page was my biography.  One page was about workshops and the benefits of taking my workshops.  Another page was the Tour Schedule, including the benefit firewalk for the Wayside Chapel.

            The next morning I took the brochure to the Wayside Chapel and Elaine gave me permission to print it out on a special new printer the Chapel had recently received.

            That night, I read through the brochure.  I was amazed.  I did not write this. This was written through me.  The name had come from the dream with the baby Pelican whose name was Light.  The fairy had truly danced across the keyboard of my computer and created this brochure using my fingers.  There had been no effort, no sense of time or trying to choose the right word or the right phrase, it had all just come through me.  There I was...consciously channelling again without knowing how it happened!

            I attended the Body, Mind & Spirit Festival at Darling Harbour in Sydney.  As Spirit moved me, I would go up to the various booths or tables, introduce myself and give the person one of my brochures.

            I walked up to a beautiful, blond woman, extended my hand and introduced myself.  I handed her one of my firewalking brochures.

            She had only read the cover when she squealed, "firewalking!  I've wanted to firewalk for years!  It never seemed to happen, so I let it go.  Just last week I was thinking about it and thought, if I am supposed to do this, firewalking will come to me!"  She laughed a big, deep laugh, "and here you are.  Firewalking has come to me!  Me, Neena!"  She was a delight, so happy and vibrant and enthusiastic!"  Want to read more?  Buy the book!  Click on photos below to enlarge.