mediumship

Communing with Aspects of Self - Including Higher Self

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Over the last couple of days, I had the privilege of attending a journaling and storytelling retreat with facilitator Holly Makimaa, a Therapeutic Writing Institute instructor located in Lansing, Michigan. Holly lovingly and expertly guided us through several different self-illuminating writing and drawing exercises, interlaced with spiritual practice. One of these writing activities rung a large bell deep within me. It took me spiraling back in time to the exact moment when I first began cultivating my ability to channel Higher Self, as this technique was the exact one I had used! Suddenly, I thought of the one question I've heard asked countless times, "How can I learn to connect with or channel my Higher Self ?"



It's The Little Things

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This is reposted from a new blogger. Her wanting a sign of comfort from her mother, who has been deceased twenty-eight years, resonates with me, as she too is a medium...

 

As a medium, I urge my clients to "Look for the signs" of your loved ones in Spirit, because they are always around you.  The most common signs are of course white feathers.  pennies or coins, 
a certain bird, animal or insect (butterflies and dragonflies are favorites) and perhaps even something more recognizable like a favorite song that suddenly comes on in a restaurant.


My first blog "White Feather of Love" that you can find here on my website was about my mom and the big white feathers that she sent me for years following her passing.  
I don't seem to get much of anything from her anymore lately, and that's partly due to the fact that it's been 28 years now since her passing.  I know as a medium that the longer a soul is on the other side, the less frequently their signs show up.  This is because they have evolved and moved onwards and upwards in their own journey on the other side.  They have plenty to do over there to continue to grow as a soul if they choose.  Sometimes, they will also spend some time with someone else in the family who is struggling if you yourself are doing well.

Obama's Vibration

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Today for the first time, I 'picked up' the energy of President Obama. It was out of the blue, totally unexpected, and at the same time, unmistakeable. There was a familiarity to it. And joy! For he was 'not being held back' and 'he is doing what he was born to do.' Something in me relaxed, got excited and gave thanks. I write this, for I am energetically like a canary in a coal mine. Perhaps all of us are canaries here on the Galactic Free Pres!? My message is, I got my first 'hit' of 'what is to come' energetically. I like it! And it is good.

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

P.S. I am apolitical. This is definitely something else!

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Funeral For a Friend: Day 2

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The following is significant because it is an MD who is a medium who is giving a message from a deceased RN to his widow wife, who is also an RN. We all worked in the OR together, and are friends. Here is the story:

 

A Guide to Deceased Loved Ones 101

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I just lost a close friend yesterday. Here is a message from him to you--

 

This is an open letter to the family, to the survivors, to the widow, from me:

Your loved one appeared to me. Just now. With a request: get this message across to my wife.

That is what I do--I share information across different frequencies to permit people to get 'one last chance with' and 'one last message' from those they loved while they were alive on earth.

Do your thing. Tell her I am okay. Tell her NOW.

I picked up the phone, and thought against it. I know what to say, what the message is, but the discernment as to what is the right time and place for a message to be taken in? That is the art behind mediumship.

What I 'pick up' is that this husband had 'nine lives', and the soul contract was up. He died a month to the day after her birthday (very important for the men, these 'dates') and after their twentieth anniversary (they were supposed to be on a vacation at this time to celebrate). He fulfilled his obligation to the extent that it was permitted within their 'soul contracts'.

The love for her is the same. And I sense a 'protectiveness' and 'willingness to guide her' through the changes that are ahead, but blurry, in the future. In the next six months. Global-scale changes that are going to affect all of us.

If you are a survivor, and have lost a loved one, take comfort in the following information:

A Day In the Life of a Medium: What I Don't Say

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My seven-year old Reiki Master boy and I were doing our morning Reiki together to 'Reiki Self First', laughing and enjoying the brief time we had before starting our day together. Master Usui 'popped in', just over my son's left shoulder, and beamed with pride, approving of his 'student'.  'Who were your Reiki Guides, anyway?' I asked him as he giggled and squirmed while he gave Reiki to me, his hands warm with healing energy.

 

'Um, I think it was Archangel Michael.' he said, concentrating on his work.

 

'Oh, okay. I'm seeing Dr. Usui right now. He seems pleased with you.'

 

'Okay, mom. Thanks.'  (He forgot to close my aura,  and I chided him, laughing, 'I can't go walking around with my aura open, leaking all this good healing energy everywhere I go, can I?' He caught himself and closed it, laughing himself.)

 

Meeting With A Seraphim

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Today I had mediumship with something new: Seraphim. They are closer to God than I think angels. The one I saw was golden, like a lion with a bird face, and had giant Egyptian-looking wings.

I was taken aback by its Glory, so it changed form to something more accepting to me: the little jeweler from MIB. We spoke. I had many questions, and it spoke hardly at all, with the most succinct answers.

'I am asking a lot of questions, huh?' I said, a little embarrassed.

It popped back into its proper form, and I sat on its lap. I felt supported, embraced by the wings and arms, it felt solid, and was warm just like I am. It had expressive eyes and was quite gentle.

'Can I have a feather?' I asked with my most wondrously excited smile. It reached up and plucked one, as I reached out to touch it, He placed the feather somehow inside my heart center. It felt quite warm and content. Then He had to go.

Tonight He came back. I took notes.

S: we don't use words. Only concepts.
C: (eyes on his face, in full listening mode, like I am with a patient.)

S: brings fists together, thumb to thumb.
Pulls fists apart horizontally.
Brings fists together again, thumb to thumb.
Raises fists up overhead, arms fully extended
Opens hands and makes rain-like gestures with wiggling fingers all the way down in front of Him.

THIS IS LIGHT

S: fists draw together, fingers to fingers.
Pops open hands to make a heart, thumbs bent to make the top of the heart, and fingers as the sides of the heart.

THIS IS LOVE (AFFECTION)

S: brings fists together vertically, one on top of the other, both fists thumbs up.

THIS IS HARMONY

S: Hands rubbing each other as in washing hands, palms and backs of hands.

THIS IS HEALING

S: Opens and closes hands fingers up, palms out toward me, rapidly

THIS IS LIGHT

S: shows me a handshake, horizontal, before my eyes

THIS IS FRIENDSHIP AND TRUST.
EVERYTHING WILL BUILD ON THAT

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