Messages & Channelings

Many humans at this time are tired and have given up. They are leaving things up to the Universe, Great Spirit, or Jesus. They ride the rollercoaster of ‘whatever shall be shall be.’ Are we using that as an excuse?

We stand beside you in the arenas of life. We are above in the loops of light as you are down in the valley of earth life. We watch your hopes leap from the cliffs seeking to fly and many times land short of the desired outcome. You hold a seed of hope and light that can never dim. 

Everything on earth is defined by a numerical configuration. All life can be reduced and explained by numbers. The currents of these numerical sequences bring into alignment a series of new understandings that will help to adjust and balance every human.

Time shortens, life quickens, your pulse quickens. You need to get back in the saddle again. As humans you are blinded by your expectations.

2018 is the year of knowing, a pure undiluted unprovable invisible knowing.  No more human excuses no more little girl antics, no more turning the other cheek to life and her demands; this is a ‘full frontal year’.

Quan Yin is such a beautiful expression of the Divine Mother.  She is known as the Great goddess and Mother of Compassion and Mercy, and is loved and revered throughout the world no matter religious beliefs.

The very vibration of fear is a living pulsing breathing entity that consumes one’s life force and light. Like the child's game of telephone whispering ear-to-ear, the truth in the message gets construed into something completely unrecognizable.

Each and everyday you are given pebbles of worry.  Whether real or illusionary they land in your body as solid granules of confusion and pain.  They sit heavy and you feel less buoyant and denser.  Everyday you go forth and you collect more of these pebbles of worry and

Mother Earth for too long has allowed her children to direct her, to cajole her into thinking that all was okay. She will empower herself with what needs to be done, what needs to be healed. She will do this gently and with love.

Children of Illumination, let your spirits soar upon the wind that whispers through your hearts. Let your spirits soar upon the song of a bird, the twinkle of a star, the babble of a creek. Let your spirits ride upon the tail of a rainbow. I Am White Buffalo Calf Woman.

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