The reward of the golden badge
If someone could paint you a true picture,of your potential, and assist you to clear everything in your path. Would you take it? Would you listen? Would you act?
Each and every single time I heed the call of being in service, I have an epiphany of truth. That is what happens when you speak to angels all the time!
After three days of focused light work, I am usually so profound in my vortex of clear seeing, that I cannot help but have a shift myself.
As a communicator and channel of divine energy, it is not rare that I am guided to share, from a spiritual perspective.
Offering pure, intent to sprinkle enlightenment to the collective, to those who are interested.
Today, I dedicate my blog to a woman, who I hold allot of respect for, who is connected to a family, who I also admire.
As usual, time and time again. I have seen the power of Magic, witch ; ) creates the allowing of miracles. Over and over in ways that I can’t, not, believe.
Last month, I was invited to go to a woman’s home, to give her an angel reading. She was unable to come to me because she has an acute sensitivity to toxic chemicals. I am talking the everyday chemicals that each of us, are constantly exposed to, every single day. A woman who cannot be around any speck of harsh additives, any sort of cleaning agents, including other people who would be wearing clothes, that have been washed in common house hold detergents.Her sensitivities include hair sprays, formaldehyde, or room sprays. Chemicals that are in everything, contained in furniture, perfumes, cleaning agents or other toxic pollutants including smoke, or dyes.
My own clothes had to be washed five times in pure Vinegar to get out any perfume and chemicals that may have been lingering. Luckily the house I was staying in is quite
toxic free, which make my life great, as I now offer readings in a very clean toxic free space, when I am Edmonton.
In my own life, since I have become able to see the energies of people, places and things, including the highly unnatural vibrations of toxic substances. I have been on a mission to detox my own home/life and energy field on a big scale.
Why wouldn’t you do so? If you knew (which we do) how harmful these materials/toxic chemicals and energy's are. I admit I am a little stubborn with some choices. As I love high quality perfumes, I wear make up and I love beauty products, like any woman does. I also really love rich foods that often trigger sensitivities in me or cause headaches and other reactions.
Honestly said, I do find that once in a very blue moon, the horrible chemical cleaning agents does do a better trick (I speak of tricks in my last blog)
So the truth is that there is always a pure solution.
Usually, vinegar, or salt... often for stubborn jobs coca cola does the trick.To clean! NOT drink trick-kitty trick!
In order to avoid supporting the coca cola tricksters, there are many organic/formaldehyde, fluoride free, clean toxic free products. I have found countless toxic free options in all of the mentioned toxic versions.
We are very aware and educated, so there is really no good excuse. In the future I will have more detailed information/options and recommendations on my website. So stay tuned!
YOU do not have to smell like patchouli to be chemical free.
The greatest beauty of visiting, this superwoman, was that I had a good dose of enlightenment as well. Seeing a perfect example of how possible it is to have a chemical free home. For her however, you can imagine how hard it is for her,to go out into the toxic world which we have managed to create/allow.
I always prefer to do a cold reading, so when her sister asked me if I wanted any background information, I declined. As I went over to the house, I truly had no idea what I was getting into.
As I was prepping and clearing my energy in the back seat on the way over, I had started getting all kinds of information already. With a clear feeling it would be “heavier” than “I” wanted it to be. However my spirit guides, and some of the “super big guns” in the spirit world were coming in as I saw a big team arriving to help me on this one.
As I jumped out of my chauffeurs car, I intuitively knew to leave my (potentially toxic) coat outside and put on my best spiritual armour, then I went in.
Ready to see or do what ever I needed to do.
Yes I was definitely picking up that there was something going on, more serious than a soul ceremony/reading.
Spirit never lies or sugar coats truth.
The spirit realm always tells you, how it is. Honestly and straight up. They want you to see all truths.
Once I set up my table, Karen gave me minimal information. Asking that I clear her house as well as give her a personal reading. Further explaining that various mediums had been hired to come in, getting sick before they came and cancelling on her last minute, one that had said no, and a few others that were unable to clear something that had been bothering her space for some time. Persisting.
She explained that every time she went to hang a picture, within a day or less, the picture would be knocked down, causing a frightening noise, when she went to sleep, she would feel someone playing with her fingers.
I remained calm and confident, asking her to rest her hands on mine so that I could first, look into her soul themes, and as guided, purify and clear her home after.
Show me the darkness, so that I can bring in the light. That is what we do as do as a light workers, mediums and as healers.
Right away, I asked her to let go of all her layers of “stuff” and just breathe it out.
Wow. Talk about intense!
I saw some very nasty stories coming out. Many true stories that were from her past, some very, very sad, painful and, extremely intense memories of various past lives, as well as her present life. So many layers were piling out, of very harsh realities, which she had so bravely survived through. With so many layers of heavy energy, I panicked for a slight second. A brief thought of doubt, wondering if I could do this.
Hearing a bold, YES, I immediately recognized what the fear was trying to do.
Fear is a good friend of mine. I respect the illusion of fear but give it no power whatsoever. Instead, I stopped the game, not wanting to “feed” the fear it's own injection.
I called in (or rather tuned in) to the team of big guns that had arrived with me.
There are many realms of Angels. Arch angels, Guardian Angels, Thrones and Powers, as well as many more, who come in to assist with the big jobs. Of course they were there to help me do the job in total confidence. Staying grounded in trust, I could not help but connect emotionally to her, as I saw some very sad, gruesome suffering which had repeated itself, throughout many life times.
Especially profound, was her previous life, where I saw that she was in a concentration camp in Germany. Severely, beaten, abused, tortured, manipulated, and eventually suffocated. I also saw how this stubborn memory, had re-created it’s own illusion, as it protected her house. I clearly saw a nasty electric fence around the outside of her home (obviously unseen to the physical eye) One, that Karen herself had unintentionally put up. Her pain memory and ego's action was doing a good job of keeping her trapped in a prison like, environment. I saw her true power and ability to create this, and now, even the inside of her comfortable safe zone, was obviously no longer feeling very safe. Even with the big fence of protection. The energy of it was was more like a cell of the prison camp. I noticed that Karen also had physical scars on her body that no doctor or dermatologist had been able to cure, or explain. I saw they had come from being bound in a past life time, and her pain body was remembering them- as a manifestation, showing up physically even still.
I have seen this a few times with magical ones.
Obviously, her chemical sensitivities were part of this toxic fear based memory, of being gassed and suffocated, combined with her sensitive gifts, to feel the truth in the chemicals, that same chemicals that we are ALL still being poisoned with! Interesting she reacts to them like a human barometer.
The real scary part, is how this suffocation is still happening under our noses. Now, in a much more sneaky way.
Wake up call ?! I would say so.
To release that awful cold energy, I took her on a soul journey, to a very nice place that I often visit, to warm up. Floating upward to a cosmic, realm of love and light, where the true soul can be shown. There, we can get to work safely and begin to shift the past patterns with the higher energies of love.
After her personal reading, she was looking as light as a feather. I looked into her eyes, which are the windows of the soul, seeing much light now, as if they were turned back on. She had a warm smile, and energy that perhaps had not fully come out for a while.
Oddly, and not oddly at all, I had forgotten to bring my tuning forks. My tuning forks are of my most, important tools (so I thought) to clear lower energy. So I was a little worried about lifting these mischievous, stubborn spirits, without my, super high pitched tones to assist. I was also aware that I was working with Seraphim angels (who are the true creators of the tuning fork frequency's and can go beyond the tones that are unheard to the human ear) I was also sharing this experience with a very practised, reincarnated wise one. The "client" herself, who had been here, reincarnated many times, as wizard, an alchemist, a shape shifter and a in truth she was a very practised fairy mama.
I was truly a humbled student in her presence. I was hardly worried that together, we could not deal with what ever we needed to set free.
She had been told that there was a very possessive, demonic spirit in the house. That no one seemed to want to deal with.
Oh how we have been lead to believe in this nonsense. Making fear so big and ugly....
Well I am not afraid..... I was ready to go down to the basement.
Ghosts of the past? Friends of the future?
too be continued………..