Mirror Pieces 3-18-15

I was standing in a light blue painted room. I am maybe 10 in this encounter and I was wearing a white dress that went just past my knees. My hair was long and was done up in curls. The sides tied up in the back and decorated with baby's breath. To my right was a old brown door, and to my Left the same. In front of me appeared a mirror in an old victorian type frame. The mirror was about 3 feet long and wide. I looked into the mirror but my image was distorted. I tried to focus but the image became more and more wavy. I reached out my hand to touch the mirror and when I touched it the image of myself became clear and the whole mirror shattered. pieces of the mirror where now floating just around where this mirror frame was. I covered my mouth in shock. I felt bad, I didn't know whose mirror it was or how I could even begin to fix it. I tried to grab the small floating pieces but each time I tried to grab one they floated out of reach. I began to sob because I couldn't fix it, I couldn't even pick up the pieces to try. Just then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and saw the Spirit standing there. He had on a white hooded robe and his hair and eye brows where brilliant white and his eyes like a clear/white flame. The difference this time with him was he didn't have the hood on over his head. He always in the past had the hood on.  He looked at me with concern and asked "Child...what are you doing?" I said "I don't know. I am not even sure what I did. Let alone try to fix it." The tears where still streaming down my face. He said "shhh..child, peace to you." He then wiped away a tear from my cheek. He said "There are somethings child...you cannot fix. Trust me, Let me do the work. Heaven has it's ear turned towards you. Nothing has gone unheard or unseen." I looked at the mirror and fear began to rise in me. I was afraid That he was going to be angry with me for breaking the mirror. The Spirit said "Casie...." I turned back towards him and he said to me "That fear you feel....is a lie. I am not mad, I knew it was broken long before you ever touched it." He placed his hand on my chest and said "Let us call out to Him together." My chest and the Spirit began to glow a bright light. It filled the room till only light was left. the Spirit disappeared and walking towards me in the light was "I AM." He stopped a few feet in front of me and smile softly. He lifted his hands a little and the broken mirror appeared in front of him between his hands. He was not touching it at all. the frame floated there with all the tiny pieces and he looked at me and said "How did you think you could fix this...alone?" I covered my mouth with both hands and tears began to flow I said to him "I didn't meant o break it. My image was blurry and I touched the mirror and it just shattered. I am so so sorry."He looked down at the broken mirror then at me and said "You where focusing on the wrong image...the wrong person. You cannot hold The pieces together...you cannot hols yourself together. When you took your eyes off me everything fell apart." He spoke a over the mirror which sounded like breath and I could see the breath rollout of his mouth and wrap around thee broken pieces of the mirror. I heard the word but I don't know what it means. (it sounded like e-o-wish). Then "I AM" looked at me and said "now what do you see?" He took the mirror and when he did ALL the tiny pieces came back into the frame and it was made whole and new...like I had never touched it. I walked slowly up to the mirror and I saw the blurred image of myself and I closed my eye's. "I AM" said "Child....listen to my voice. Hear my words deep inside. Hear the words I Love, you're perfect, clean, and beautiful. Anything you hear outside that is just background noise. focus  on me. With my eye's still closed tears began to flow and I said to him "I can't" I then felt hands on my shoulders I opened my eyes and looked behind me. Jesus was standing  there with his hands on my shoulders. He looked into my eye's and said "No you can't....But I can." I felt his strength fill me and I looked at the mirror and the distorted blurred  image  of my self changed and I saw "I AM's" face in the mirror. Jesus then stepped in front of me and put his finger on the glass in the top left corner and  drew a line down to the bottom right. A red line appeared over the image and with hhis arm now around my shoulder he looked down at me and smiled. then he said "And with my blood it is sealed.....forever." he kissed my head and it was all gone.