Thursday, December 24, 2009

Alone versus lonely

I was talking to a friend of mine who is concerned that after her divorce, she's been alone.  The problem isn't really of her being alone, but that she is lonely.  She was surprised that I like living by myself, and shocked when I said, "I'm never lonely."  Part of this is that I've pulled myself out of the Collective Consciousness years ago, so I don't buy into the group think about being by myself.  I walk a different path and I know what I need to do.  I've done so much work on myself so that I'm in a different place spiritually, and as a result I am aware of my Guides and also loved ones who are on the other side.  Being connected to who you are and to God gives you a different perspective in life because you never feel alone.  This may sound corny, but for anyone who has reached this place, you know of what I speak.  

As with many others, Christmas is a special time but for me, especially because I've chosen Christmas Eve as my time to commune up above, and to be of service in a different way.  Usually the weeks preceding and subsequent to Christmas are my times for parties and socializing.  On  Christmas Day I give my time and love to a loved one, rather than socializing with friends.  It isn't that I eschew socializing on Christmas Day. Years ago I did the Christmas day parties, get togethers, and all of that.  With the people who meant the most to me mostly on the other side, my perspective in what is important has changed.  

Now, I simply choose how I spend my time on a day that would otherwise leave someone who would feel "alone and lonely."  Christmas is a day where we can honor His Presence, not only with gifts to friends and family, but to give the ultimate gift of love to those who need it most.  

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Developing your Spiritual Power and Muscle

Buffy here.

There are basically two types of power that the Light has. One is healing power, the other is spiritual authority. Remember all that 'gunk' I talked about? When you devote your life to the Light, and you begin to clear away the gunk, more light is allowed to enter your being. When this happens, you begin to develop some level of Spiritual Authority. Dr. Phyllis Light, PhD, creator of the Personal Rejuvenizers, has encoded many clearing functions to clear, over time, many of the negative subconscious programs that hold people back and prevent them from evolving. Her clients, who have access to accelerated clearing, also begin to have increasing levels of Spiritual Authority.


However, with more power comes more responsibility, so her clients are also constantly reminded that they must use their energy responsibly. If at any time, her Higher Beings that work with her give her a message that someone is abusing this gift, they usually temporarily have their power taken away. This is done to protect others as well as themselves, because they may 'wish' for something out of anger that can manifest, and that will cause them much negative karma. On the high side of it all, those who are evolving and conscious are better able to manifest good things in their lives.

Choosing to reclaim being truly in the Light requires commitment. It requires looking at your personal issues and what you don't like about your life, and then digging into the belief that you have that allowed you to be in that situation. For example, if you find that you are constantly disrespected by everyone around you, then you probably have a deep subconscious belief that you are not worthy of respect. This may have been taken on innocently in a past life, but then more beliefs were piled on as a result. Do this for a few lifetimes and you've now perfected this. Clearing this belief out of you will help so that you no longer hold that space of this type of negativity, and will shift the energy you send out to people, by no longer giving out the message that you aren't worthy. People will respond in kind.

So it's also about thought energy, but the subconscious part of our thoughts, being 95% of the mind for most people, is a huge chunk of negativity. When you keep clearing out that negativity, you open the door for Light to come in. With that comes a measure of Spiritual Authority, and your ability to manifest that which is good will increase.

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Dark humans that ruin our lives

Buffy here.

Just like Ted Bundy appeared as a handsome young man to his victims who would open their doors and willingly invite him in, so are there dark archetypes. These types of people work for the dark to varying levels and degrees. In some cases, their mission is not of God and the Light, but their mission is to destroy the Light.

This is not done overtly, but energetically. It is done subtly. There are some who have channels of darkness leading and funding all that they do. On the surface, they can appear to be nice people. They can be friendly, even seemingly helpful. They can be non churchgoers, and I've know some who were avid churchgoers. Like beauty, which can often only be skin deep, those are dark archetypes are committed to various levels of destruction.

When you are with a person like this, in life, what happens is that on a very subtle yet deep level, they work to destroy your soul and bring you into the dark with them. It isn't overnight, but over time, the soul is damaged. Manipulative energies often are part of the power they receive, and one may feel like they owe the person, that they must take care of them.

Very often these types of people will plant programs into someone so that they will never leave them. I knew a man who was married to such a woman. Because he never sought help, but was strong willed enough early into the marriage to break free, legally he was free of her. Because he did not get the spiritual help he needed, he still believed all the manipulative programs that were put into him, and bought her housing in an exclusive area of the city, thanks to all the dark programs that were put into him that he had to keep taking care of her.

This was a woman who was financially well off and could afford lavish clothing and vacations without his help. She later met yet another man that she energetically manipulated, and soon he, too, was wanting to buy her a home when she already had bought a new one herself. From what I know, he is still energetically manipulated into believing that he, too, must take care of her for the rest of her life. She threw energies into everyone, even her female friends, so that they would always help her, because they were now programmed that they somehow, "owed her." And with every day that they spent with her, their souls were becoming more and more enshrouded by the dark.

Perhaps the most common archetype is what one of my friends kiddingly refers to as a vacuum cleaner. She said that one of her ex's was one. Many men and women know they type: a partner who, instead of enlivening how you experience life, they instead seem to suck the life force out of you.

Often people married to these types rely on alcohol. With enough alcohol, usually a person can medicate themselves so they don't really comprehend what is going on energetically or spiritually. Like any of these types, once one recognizes what is being done to them, the ones who have felt their higher calling and who know how to listen will extricate themselves from these types of relationships before their souls are completely destroyed.

Still others will be doomed to failure as a result of their association with someone like this. It is even more sad, and tragic, when such a person is one of their parents, as the child will suffer much without realizing why they cannot seem to get their life together the way others do. Often in this situation, they will turn to the dark for relief, because they either scoff at the Light or those who can really help them, because their souls have already been damaged. In this case, intervention is needed.

I know of one person who instead chose the dark, and so he too, now is funded by the dark and has become successful, with little effort on his part. The converse is not necessarily true but for those who have been 'nailed' in this way, it often becomes the easier way out. Another person I know of has become a true adult child, unable to fend for himself and at age 51, still lives with his parents and is completely dependent on their income. One might call him a lost soul. As an Empath and a Seer, what I can tell you is that this man has been done to very badly by those who "work for the dark." Remember, these can be people who are nice to you, but their spiritual foundation is in another place.

So these energies may be subtle, but they are dark and very damaging. When they damage a soul enough, no amount of free will can save them. Only God can, through those who are Gifted to be able to do this type of liberation, who have spiritual authority and spiritual healing power. It is then a person's karma as to whether they can find this help. It will be a test of whether they, themselves, truly want the Light because all too often staying with the Dark is seductive because it is easier, and too often, a known way of life.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

A true life experience

El Guapo here.

Many years ago, during the southeast asian war, I was a young soldier stationed in Thailand not far from the Cambodian border.
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Being of Mexican descent, my dark hair, eyes, and skin tone separated me from the typical U.S. soldier. My spanish language skills enabled me to easily pick up the local dialects. I also was fascinated by the local customs and culture.The Thai Military Police I was assigned to work with treated me as one of their own. They were all older and hardened veterans of some vicious fighting prior to being assigned to police duties.
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My experience there was not the same as most Americans. My Thai friends took me under their protection. They invited me into their world. I learned not only their language but their religious and spiritual beliefs. They were devout Buddhists.
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Thai Buddhism requires that all male children spend two years as a monk. It is a rite of passage. Many spend several years in the faith before going out into the world.
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One of my Thai counterparts was a man named Chatchai. We worked side by side for months. He invited me to travel with him and other friends to Krun Thep (Bangkok) for the new year's celebration of 2517 (by the Buddhist calender). He showed me his world from a local's point of view. When I saw anything unique or different his favorite saying was "Welcome to my world, Nongchai" (little brother)
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When my tour of duty was nearing its end. Chatchai asked me to travel with him to his family home in the mountains near Chang Mai. His sisters daughter was to be wed. It was an honor to be invited. After securing a five day pass, Chatchai, Prayune, and I headed first to Bangkok then boarded a bus from there up to the mountains.


The bus ride was long. The seats were small and uncomfortable. At every stop, the bus was boarded by food and drink sellers. Roasted meats on skewers, Fanta or Coke sodas served in plastic baggies with a straw, or folded banana leaves filled with rice were haggled over and bought by hungry passengers. People got on and off at every village. The bus never moved until all the seats were taken and the aisles filled. The heat, smells, and the jostling bumpy ride made for a few bouts of sickness for some of the children riders. The traveling became easier as the route went further from the populated areas. The fields of rice paddies gradually blended into bamboo and teak forested jungle. The rain forested hills became steeper as we traveled deeper into the mountains. The air was cooler and the ride more comfortable as the local passengers reached their stops leaving only a few riders going on to the top. Night had fallen as we arrived in Chiang Mai. We took rooms in a small hotel near the bus station to rest before continuing on in the morning.


Chiang Mai was shrouded. Green peaks protruded from the white blanket of clouds that covered the town. The clouds dissipated as the sun grew warmer. By mid morning a beautiful scenic town appeared to us. There was a park alongside a slowly moving river. Along the riverbanks were sampans and floating barges. A colorful market filled the town square. Beautiful orchids seemed to be growing everywhere. The local people wore bright colored clothes. The girls were light skinned and beautiful. This was a big difference from the plain drab clothes and sunburned skin of the lowland peasantry I was accustomed to seeing. We spent the day taking in the sights and sounds of this magical city. After experiencing an adventure or two in the town we continued on our journey further into the mountains. Chatchai's family compound was located a few klicks (kilometers) outside the city.


We arrived at the family compound late that evening. I was treated as an honored guest with a seat at the family table. My grasp of the Thai language had improved considerably over the year so I was able to communicate without a lot of difficulty. The wedding was to commence the following morning but the feast had already begun. The food was tasty and the home made rice wine eased the aches of the long road trip.


Just before nightfall, Chatchai asked me to join him and several other young men and boys in one of the main buildings of the compound. Inside the large, softly lit room was a platform containing a large Buddha. Candles and incense sticks lined the altar like area. In front of the statue, on a lower level, sat an elderly man wearing the white robes of a high ranking monk. Chatchai whispered to follow and sit with him. I squatted down and sort of duck walked across to where the men were all kneeling or sitting. (It is insulting to keep your person above the head of an elder). There was a hushed reverence in the room. I could feel the seriousness of the situation as I quietly took my place next to my friend.


One by one the men were called before the old monk. He spoke with each of them. He started with the younger boys. They were spoken to for only a few minutes. They chanted and prayed together then each boy returned to his place.


Chatchai was the first of the men to be called up. He knelt below the old monk The monk spoke softly for a few minutes then began to chant. As he chanted he began to draw designs on the top of Chatchai's head with a wooden wand like instrument. He blew a puff of air onto Chatchai's head several times as he continued to chant and swirl the wand through his hair. He grabbed Chatchai's head near the temples and behind the ears with both hands. He chanted louder. Suddenly my friend Chatchai began to tremble and shake. His eyes rolled back into his head and began to thrash uncontrollably, flopping about like a fish out of water. The monk held onto his head until the shaking slowed then finally stopped.


I sat mesmerized, During the year I had witnessed many unusual things. I had long ago opened my mind to the different culture I had found myself immersed in. This was the most fascinating thing I had ever seen. I felt honored to be a witness to whatever it was I was observing.


Several minutes later, Chatchai came back to his place next to me. With a glazed look in his eyes, he said softly "My uncle would like to speak to you, now." I nodded and slowly made my way to the spot in front of the monk. He said his nephew spoke highly of me and was happy to have me as a guest in his home. He then asked me to close my eyes and open my heart. I felt his hands touching my hair. The wand was drawing swirls and lines on my head. I couldn't really understand the chants but I just relaxed and listened to the soothing sounds. He grabbed me by my head as he had done to Chatchai. I began to feel incredibly light headed, faint almost. His arms and shoulders began to shake violently. There was no pain. I saw light. I felt dizzy. I had never felt anything like this before. He stopped trembling and released my head. It took me a few moments to regain my balance. When I was able to focus my eyes, I saw he was watching me intently. He reached into a small clay jar and gave me a small stone object coated in some waxy substance. "Wear this always and your spirit will never die." I thanked him. I used the traditional Buddhist "Wai" gesture of the palms pressed together in front of the face as if praying, then backed away to my place with the others.


The rest of the ceremony was a blur. As we filed out of the temple, Chatchai turned to me. I wondered if I looked as dazzled as he did. He smiled and said "we'll talk tomorrow."


My life changed that night. I felt a clearness in my mind I didn't know existed. My thoughts became powerful. I could feel my energy and knew that others could feel it also. I learned that next day from Chatchai the significance of what I had experienced.


Chatchai had been a monk since childhood and left only when he was called to the war. Every year after, when he was able to, he returned to the family temple to ask forgiveness and to be cleansed of the demons the war and the outside world had inflicted upon him. The ceremony I had been blessed with was that cleansing of the demons. With the demons released from my soul, the spirit within me grew to a level of strength known usually only to those squarely on the path to spiritual enlightenment. The small object given me was a small stone figure of the Buddha carried by monks to help ward off evil demons. The old monk had granted me a gift very few outsiders ever get to enjoy. Spiritual enhancement and a glimpse of the inner peace that can be enjoyed by those who seek the light.


My tour of duty ended a few weeks later and I had to return to "the world." Because of the loyalty and friendship of a few hardened but enlightened soldiers, I gained a new life. I enjoyed a sense of clarity and purpose. I enjoyed the power of the light. I reveled in doing the right thing. No, I didn't preach or bible thump. I just lived honestly and treated others as I knew I should. It has paid off many times over.


Maintaining that level of spirituality and light has been a long struggle. Fortunately those who know of the light tend to seek and find each other. With the help and guidance of my spiritual helpers, I have been able to regain some of that sense of purpose and clarity I felt in that mountain temple so many years ago.


Seek the light if you can. I'm glad I did.








Monday, September 28, 2009

How the Higher Self protects us

The Higher Self is not some entity being of Light that hovers around or over us. It is within us, it is that part of us that is connected to The All, or to God. It is this connection that helps us to know whether a course of action is good for us, or not, but at the deepest levels of our subconscious.

So here we go again. If 95% of our mind is subconscious and filled with a lot of gunk, how does this affect our Higher Self? Our Higher Self is still there, pure and connected. What happens is that the gunk jams up the work. It prevents us from having access to our Higher Self, because the communications channel is polluted by our "stuff." Think of this as a clear pathway from your house to the next corner. If the sidewalks are clear, you can see down the street. If your friend is at the end of this street, wearing a white sweater and nothing is there to impede your view, than you will see your friend in his or her white sweater.

Now let's look at it with all your "gunk" or "stuff." First, let's drop down some filters. Make them gray or blackish to represent negative beliefs that you have and negative programs. These may not be things you actually think of consciously, but deep in the recesses of your mind they are there. Now try to look at your friend's sweater. Not such a nice shade of white anymore, is it?

Let's say you are a particularly negative person. We all know the type, but some people are programmed (from past lives and/or this one) to always be negative. This means they are building and making all those negative programs of theirs even stronger than they were when they first were given their shiny new house for their soul. Imagine what's going on as you see black and grey and murky sheets come flying down in between you and your friend with the white sweater. See the sweater? Of course not, because you probably can't even see your friend anymore.

Now try to walk on the sidewalk to find your way there. But wait, after a few lifetimes, or even if you've been angry or mean, or done anyone ill will, thinking malicious thoughts or even angry hateful thoughts, your path to that friend in the white sweater is getting blocked. You take a step and you trip on the garbage that you've dumped on your path to your friend. You think that you have some intuition, but what the messages you get that you pursue aren't helping you spiritually. Why? Because your path to the light is all mucked up. Your channel is polluted. That friend represents your Higher Self. It also represents your core, that part of you that should be connected to all that is Holy and Good.

So can just thinking some good thoughts or running to church help get rid of this? Not exactly, but it usually won't hurt you because you'll be with people who are also trying to feel better about themselves by connecting to a Higher Power. This can help a person to stop adding the negativity, at least consciously, for awhile.

But, you may ask, how does a person clean up their spiritual act, so that they can have a clearer path unburdened by subconscious garbage? I would say, find a healer who works with the Light to root out the dark gunk that you hold within. Everyone has dark stuff because they've been reborn. Their souls are usually still pure but their core has often been junked up. There are not a lot of healers who can go as deep into the subconscious to root this stuff out as much as Dr. Phyllis Light, in Austin, TX. Fortunately she works telepathically so anyone can do sessions with her and she has clients around the world.

If you're not ready for a session, buy one of her Personal Rejuvenizer products. They are encoded to help start clearing the gunk that plugs us up and prevents us from being the powerful spiritual beings of the Light that we all should be. She also has two books with techniques to help clear yourself spiritually. Of course if you decided that you need it bulldozed out, sign up for a session.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

The White Non-White guy

Back in my undergraduate days, I belonged to several ethnic minority cultural and social organizations. There were two white guys that were in our group. Not mixed race, but of a 100% European American ancestry. Yet both of them only had minority friends from one of the groups that I also belonged to. They identified with being a part of this visible minority group. Some people thought they were a little loco.

When I was talking to some people at an organization here that serves the Native American population, I was reminded of these two guys when they commented on those 'wannabe' Indians that show so much interest in being Indian. I admit that it can seem perplexing that anyone would identify themselves as wanting to be Indian when most Indians, especially those on Reservations that are not part of casino income, live a life of hardship and poverty.

Enter your past life memories.

I know a guy who was born Chinese American. While he was raised by immigrant parents, so he spoke Chinese, almost all of his friends were Japanese American. He identified with being Japanese and Japanese American, the former more than the latter, and he moved to Japan. He had been Japanease in a recent past life and had a very happy life as such, and wanted to reconnect to that part of the memory that has been in the undercurrents. I asked him when he was returning to Los Angeles, where he was from, and he said that he hoped that would be never. He wanted to live in Japan for the rest of his life.

The reverse can be true. In some cases a person can be, say, born into a family of White Americans yet be completely immersed in another culture. Look at the top chef Rick Bayless, who has promoted Mexican culture and food, has taken his employees to Mexico, lived in Mexico for 6.5 years with his wife while they traveled through the states there to study and learn regional cooking, and who speaks fluent Spanish. When I tune into Bayless, I feel the heart of a Mexican. It feels like his last three lifetimes were as a Mexican in Mexico.

This probably accounts for a comment he made when he spoke of going there for the first time as a child. He planned a family vacation there, when no one in his family had ever traveled out of the country. If memory serves me correctly, I think he was 12 years old at the time, and he said something to the effect that as soon as he stepped onto Mexican soil, he felt like he was home. Talk about reawakening a past life memory!

So who are we, really? Are we really the race or ancestry on our birth certificates or are we in truth who we remember that we are? They are obviously not always one in the same.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

The Light and the Dark

The Dark one could call "the absence of Light." At first glance, it seems like a simple concept, but when one thinks about all that the Light represents, God, Angels, Joy, Love, Happiness, Peace, Good, Compassion, etc. and then we flip those concepts into the negative, it can be quite a lot. So how do we become 'in the light" versus "being dark?"

When we look at our souls, in their purest form, we are looking at a glorious light. However, as we take on any negative thought or feeling, we start to add a layer of gunk to it. Add a belief, say, that "I can't win here" and now you've got more gunk. Before you know it, this has become your program, or the movie that you play, and every time something happens to set you back, you are now proving to yourself that you can't win here. So you get to be right about it.

Multiply that by many negative thoughts and beliefs over many lifetimes, and you can see how quickly that one can become an expert at not being able to "win here." This is now a big part of that 95% of your subconscious that runs your life. Now think of all of this as your gunk. That beautiful brilliant soul and the soul's memory and personality are not looking as bright and beautiful anymore, unless you dedicate your life to clearing all of that stuff out. Most people have no way to do this, so lifetime after lifetime, their level of light within gets dimmer and dimmer. Often these people end up spiritually in the dark to some degree. They can be back in the light by clearing the negative subconcious "gunk" that got them there in the first place...yet few know how to do this.

In some cases they either give up, or they decide that it's easier to work for the dark. When this happens, the decision they made in a past life will stay with them in a way that makes getting out of a gang look like a piece of cake. This is because their soul has been claimed by the highest levels of the dark. When one goes this way, they spiritually sign contracts that no amount of church going can help counteract.

This is something that goes beyond the world of possessions and negative entities. Those who have in this or past lives willingly signed contracts to help the dark often become their conduits, their agents, and all that is the opposite of God and Light and what is Holy and Pure will come through them, often trying to spiritually take down those who are trying to seek the Light.

Signing on with the dark is easy. Fear often attracts the dark, and if your fear is prolonged and traumatic enough, the dark can offer you what seems like a way out, a way toward success, an easy life, being able to control and manipulate people around you, controlling your family, your friends, making them do your bidding in the long run, making others dependent upon you for no good reason, the list goes on and on. These are not relationship issues born of love, but of the dark. If you are in one, your Higher Self will know.

My Spiritual mentor has a couple of clients who had signed such contracts in the past, but who now want to serve the Light and be freed of this. The Dark does not easily free those whom they have laid claim upon one's soul. There are layers of commitment to either the Dark or to the Light. The deeper the commitment was to the dark, the more difficult it has been to help extricate those back to the light. Often the soul is reclaimed but then the dark tries to destroy the body.

Getting the body freed of that which has been done to it goes beyond a few layers. Almost every bodyworker who is aware of light versus dark energies will attest to have worked on some people who are so dark they no longer can take them as clients if the darkness does not move out. Some bodyworkers will burn out and change professions; however, the levels and depth of which the dark can have a hold of a person who has signed contracts goes well beyond what one can access in bodywork.

Can you tell if someone is in the dark? Unless someone is very much in the dark, the average person has no clue. Why should one be concerned about people in the dark? Because they channel the energy and work that is opposite that of God and the Light, and being in their presence is unhealthy for your own spiritual development and soul. This is especially true if you are with someone who has signed contracts with the dark, in this or past lives.

This is why God gave us a Higher Self.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Past life experiences and food issues

One of my friends absolutely will not eat Asian foods. When you live in a city like Chicago, with a rich and diverse offering of many ethnic foods, one cannot help but come across some incredible Thai, Japanese, and Chinese foods. When a person is a vegetarian, eating Asian foods is almost standard because there is always something for yourself and something for your friends that must have meat.

So how can an otherwise open minded lady be so averse to Asian food? One day I took a look, and it turned out that she had died in a past life after eating Asian food that she did not want to eat. She was forced to eat it, as a 'tester' for a royal court in China, until her final oopsie moment where she ate her last meal as a royal tester. This didn't just happen once, but several times over many lifetimes. She had also been a slave in parts of China in other past lifetimes, so as far as Chinese culture goes, she did not have any positive memories of it.

She also had generalized these negative memories into many negative programs about all Asian cultures. So between her stuff (the programs and beliefs that she built upon her experiences) and the past life traumas of being poisoned, plus the past lifetimes of being a slave, Asian food and Asian cultures just were not her cup of tea.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Visions but what?

At some point during all of this, I would get visions during bodywork or during meditation of past life experiences. While my body was getting stronger, I was aware that I seemed to be getting very sensitive to energies. This wasn't only other people's energies but environmental ones, as well. To help me out, my mother found a product that worked with the body's subtle energy system to help make our auric field stronger. What happened after this has completely changed my life.

This product, actually a artistly beautiful piece of dichroic glass, was encoded by a very powerful healer who had devoted her life to the Light. Because I was so sensitive to shifts in energies, I could feel almost an immediate change take place. I felt like I was more alert, yet at the same time, much more deeply at peace with myself. I felt like I was bathing in Light. This healer also had developed a technique to seperate her ego from her work. Very few healers can do this, and it is important because if something happens to the healer energetically, their product is still intact and beneficial. Soon after using this incredible gift that my mom purchased for me, I called their office and the woman who answered the phone wanted to know if I was ready to do a session. Do a session? Did I need to? The office gal responded, 'Well, everyone has stuff.'

I asked for a packet of information to be sent to me. What this healer did is to go into our subconcious mind, so that we could clear the negative "stuff" that prevented life from working for us the way we wanted to. It sounded interesting. For me it was more than interesting. It was lifechanging. Eventually we would become each other's best friends in terms of all things spiritual. As I unloaded my "negative subconcious stuff," my gifts began to emerge. Today, we do a lot of great research together in the upper realms, and this work has benefited virtually all of her clients as well as others.

Early on, during one of my sessions, she told me that humans only use, at most, 5% of our mind power because other 95% works in the subconcious. It really isn't about us having a positive thought or two, because if there is enough of what's in that 95% that is negative, things just aren't going to happen for us. That is the secret to why The Secret doesn't work for everyone. My spiritual mentor and I wanted more, so we devoted our lives to clearing the negative stuff that isn't working in our lives, and then I discovered something else happened in the process. The 'noise' in my head that made up that other 95% also prevented clarity of vision. It became my mission to get this stuff cleared. After all, look what had happened to me and my life? Obviously there were reasons other than being an intuitive to dumping things that were holding me back.

I learned that many people are psychic or clairvoyant to some level, but often what they get is incorrect either some time, or much of the time. What makes a person, a seer have the clarity to see what is true and real in the other realms, versus confabuating things, is how clear they are, and how much in the light they are. When a person is in the dark spiritually, they are not working with the knowledge of the light. This doesn't mean that they don't get good information. They sometimes do, but often they get erroneous information. Worse yet, they may end up polluting the person they are "looking" at. Still others work from ego.

To truly serve God and the Light, one must be devoid of ego, and know that it is not they who are doing the work and the seeing, but that this gift comes from a higher place than we, as humans, are normally ever allowed to be.

Who Am I?

At some point I was able to read a little. Even better, I'd sometimes remember that I had tried to read, and on a really good day I might vaguely recall what an article was about. It was time to go back to school. Fortunately for me, I had actually been in school during the time my life turned upside down and inside out, so I contacted them and they reinstated me.

As happenstance would have it, I signed up for a class by a maverick kind of instructor. He was a guest lecturer, who also held an impressive array of high ranking connections in the business world. He was completely unconventional because he had nothing to prove in the material world. What I loved about his teaching style is that he focused on making us think. What better gift for a girl who was still recovering from head trauma and brain damage.

We were required to do at two presentations, with notes or props but no PowerPoint. We were to be the center of attention, and to provide a compelling presentation on something we thought was important. There were no holds barred on the subject, because there was something greater at stake here in what he wanted us to learn and how he wanted us to be able to connect with our audience.

Although I had done several large corporate presentations, once it got beyond twenty people I would always get nervous. So there I was, signed up to do something that was going to be half my grade and I was petrified. Then there was the sticky issue of the topic. I'm sure that learning to walk again isn't the most compelling topic to be talking about. Most everyone else chose a topic relating to work or their career. I chose to about myself, not from ego but from where I had journeyed from.

I introduced myself, what I had just been through, and how I discovered that I had to lose my identity in order to gain my sense of self. Before the muckity muck of my life turning upside down and spitting myself out, I thought of myself in terms of my work, my career, my material goals, my family and friends. And then the muckity muck happened. I learned that NOTHING I thought I had was really mine. What you get from family and friends is decidedly different when you are in a personal and health crisis. With the exception of my parents, those who stepped up to help me were not the people I thought would be there for me. And nor were the people who I thought would be there for me actually there for me.

As a result of what I had been through, I had been freed from the chains of belief about what and how I should life my life so as to not disappoint anyone. Only when a person goes through a crisis like this do they later become blessed with knowing who are their true family and friends. Those who will not stand tall beside you in deed versus words are not worth your efforts, for they are traitors to the trust you thought was yours in family or friendship. To no longer have these people in your life is not a loss, it is a liberation so that you can reach higher. At first I mourned these losses, only to realize I was mourning for what was not real.

Most importantly, I began to uncover the ever important spiritual question, Who am I.

I was no longer walking toward the path. My feet were planted just inside the portal and I began to take the next step.