Emotional body/pulse

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Just wanted to check-in loves and lights.  It does seem an emotion pulse has been sent and for some it’s been a while and may even feel like a what…??/step back.  So even seasoned gridworkers/wayshowers/lightworkers and etc!! may be feeling. Continue reading

Lightworkers & Suicide, Part II

I started this post a year ago yet it fell into the draft folder/abyss.  Oh there are so many topics one can write on and often some just don’t get published.  Yet when I went to glance at my year-end blogging stats, I was reminded and a bit surprised to see a post I wrote some time ago on this topic ended up being #1 this year.  Out of hundreds of (much more upbeat) posts/moments, lightworkers and suicide…?  Wow.  While some might just be doing some light reading…    An honest answer though – this very much can be a real feeling/thought/step in the journey that can slowly grow, linger, come and go or sneak up out of no where… and be down right consuming/scary.  So…  Continue reading

We are clearing you for takeoff

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I always love it when I crawl into bed and then Spirit starts whispering.  Usually though sleep wins.  I do keep a notepad by the bed and this was what I saw in the morning.  We are clearing you for take off.  I smiled.  If I hadn’t have noted it, I might have forgotten since so much does happen in our sleep state; at times a complete reset.  This message would be for all who may find yourself reading.  The take off will be in perfect Divine timing and the destination… Divine as well.  Continue reading

(Spiritual) Spring Cleaning… NOW!

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I was away for a few days. Upon my return, I noticed I was in a cleaning mode. I am like Snow White in that I like to whistle, hum or sing as I work along. First, my personal living space. Then my vehicle. Yes, I’m being both literal and symbolic. I know spring is still a month away (March 20th) but… it was needed now. Continue reading

Embrace your dark side

groundhog-day-shadowGroundhog Day happens each year.  This year, I pause to chuckle.  Many will watch as the groundhog emerges from its burrow.  And will he see his shadow?  Often if he does, a disheartened sigh is given.  We all like warm and sunny days or at least the hope of them.  I’d been thinking on writing an article on embracing one’s dark side and this symbolism seems to fit.

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Love Your Life

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Years ago my brother gave me a ring.  Inscribed, it says, love the life you live.  So simple.  I’ve worn this ring since the day he gave it to me yet I only really look at it on occasion.  When I do, I pause and truly think about these simple words.

If I told you that your life was PERFECT in this very moment, would you believe it?  Or are you already laughing?  If it is, well, you can stop reading here, lol. But if it’s not perfect, amazing, superb, better than you ever thought or dreamed, then read on. Continue reading

My Journey. Becoming a Channel.

Now, at the age of 41, I can look back and say I’ve been psychic my whole life.  Yet, most of my life I didn’t understand it.  I didn’t know how to use it.  And for many years, I dismissed it.  I had da ja vue’s, knowings, whispers and quick visions that helped me in some way.  As I got older though, I reached a point in my life though where nothing made sense.  I needed help and wished for more clarity about my life.  I thought a new job, a friend, a winning lottery ticket, another psychic… well just about anything would point me in the right direction.  Stressed out, overwhelmed and edgy, I walked away from a career and my home.  At the time, in my exhaustion, I still clung to a thin positive thread.  A hope.  I prayed that thread would not break.

A new beginning I thought.  I’d have no idea what would happen.  I thought I just needed a break.  I did.  I needed sleep and a lot of it.  As a busy single career mother, I hadn’t slept in over a decade.  I needed a slower place so I did slow down.  It did take a while to unwind since the Universe had sent me a few powerful punches.  Yet, I still found the world rushing around me and that life was often cruel.  I wished others would be nice… to me.  I’d been nice to others in my life so, why?  I didn’t realize at the time was, I just needed to be nicer to myself.

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