Ode to Cov

My dearest Covid-19  you are the answer to so many prayers! All of our prayers… Just maybe not what we thought we were asking! We pray for our planet Gaia For Her lands destabilized from climate change and drilling We pray for her oceans, filled with pollutants seen and unseen, We pray to stop the…

Being seen but not heard

My father used this saying as a warning to us kids. Maybe he’d already had a taxing day, but we ‘d be so eager to see him (especially after mother’s worst days), we’d do anything to get his attention.  The three little “Indians”[1], was our nickname- we three were mischievous and devilishly cute at the…

When we are disembodied

As a disembodied entity, your'e sensing patterns are based on frequency. We essentially of course, are frequency. At any one moment, we are shifting of course in relation to eight major, but potentially an infinite number of, sensory inputs be they real, or via our mirror neurons. Our frequencies are the summation of all our…

What is chronic ill-ness really?

Here are some interesting points about modern medicine and the healing processes that are worth considering.   While nothing is true ALL the time, some things are truer than others (and even true more often than others). NOTE: Nothing on this list negates life-saving measures when one is not yet ready to die. Modern medicine…

Love daemon (L.D. #2)

So, in one of my moments being obsessed with this love daemon as described in https://wp.me/P8JYrd-9k, I decided to astral project to witness him. And did. He was angry, flustered and slammed the door. Finally some relief! He is otherwise busy and 'doesn't want you'. (It has always been my habit to easily detach, no…

Entities (L.D. -1)

WHAT ARE ENTITIES
“I am paddling my spirit boat. The current is gentle, water flat, and I arrange the altar crystals towards the front of the boat. I contemplatively rearrange them on the right side of the bow to make more space for spirit to come in.

Moving them, I spy an dark glassy-eye embedded near the midline. The being almost bulges and seems to want to be released. As I coax and gently tease at it, it slowly winds and unwinds like an exposed worm around my finger. It removes, elongates, and unfurls like an origami structure. Lightens in color. As if focuses on me with acknowledgement, it blooms to the shape of a bird.

Spreading wing-like structures, my entity sets forth as an elegant ibis to land on a rock wall high above. Returning to it's perch until needed again. Settling into being a pale celestite icy blue sculpted bird overlooking the traversed watery passage.

This happens twice again. With the Beings released, my boat is lighter and guided more surely over deep waters."