Today I rested my body. I feel like floating in the air. I allowed myself and gave myself permission to be free from doing. My dirty laundry is stacked waiting for my action. But I rather stay in bed, cuddling with my cat Gaia and...
June 10, 2022 I had been hibernating lately and focused my attention to editing the Galactic Blueprints. Last year as I was channeling the Galactic beings, the Zeta interfered, and I was literally afraid of them. I deleted the message because according to my investigation they...
I went to work in the nursing home this morning. My co-worker asked me if I heard that Bernita’s son Stephen passed away? I said that could not be, I was just communicating with him. She said the staff saw it in the newspaper. I...
Collective Trauma This week was hard. I had experienced death of my cat Buddha, death of Guru Jagat, euthanasia of my patient and now death of my son’s friend. Where do I start? Buddha’s death triggered me of my son’s death. I did not realize that...
Listening to clients with sex addictions, I realized there is much work to unfold about this illness. It does not stem from this body form but it is an interference of an entity that vibrates in lower vibrational frequency. It can be passed on through...
This week my cat Buddha is actively dying and I went deep into the rabbit hole. I was triggered in the midst of the grieving process. I had strokes of flashback from when my son Theo passed away almost 4 yrs ago. I did not...
During this week while reading for some friends and clients about the vampire archetype, it just dawn on me that this is prevalent at this era. I had researched many years ago about the current lifestyle in US well probably international also that there are...
Life is a mysterious puzzle. If we are listening to the words of the person across us with open mind, no agenda and open heart; we will find treasures. These treasures are the gold nuggets that will connect the dots of your higher perspective why...
As I go through my Karma clearing sessions, my sexual partner messaged me. It had been thirteen times and three yrs that I had tried to separate myself from this union. I realized that this man was my healer through my grieving process. He appeared...
Vulnerability about sexual abuse Last night was hard, the more I bare my soul the more I want to hide. I feel so vulnerable. I wallow like a willow tree planted in the muddy and slimy ground. I felt gross. I opened my Netflix to distract...