Doctors With Reiki: The Prophetess

Tuesday, October 29, 2019

The Prophetess

Yesterday the coolest, coolest thing ever happened. My friend Michelle had asked me about two weeks ago to make another bracelet for her on the first anniversary of her father's death, October 15. At the time, my office was a mess, there were materials everywhere. The father came through and had told me to make one with diamonds and pearls for her, because that is what she means to him while she was caring for him after he had had his stroke, and eventually died. He wanted the biggest ones I had!

She said that sounded a lot like him.

Then, I made it. Her mother's spirit came through too, and I added one little pink bead because she had passed of breast cancer when Michelle was in high school.

The bracelet was beautiful, and excitedly I gave it to her yesterday afternoon.

She had me show her how to put it on, there is an S-clasp. The fit was perfect. We were so delighted.

Then she looked at me and asked me, 'you know my mother's name, right?'

No. I didn't.

It's Pearl.

I got the chills, very happy chills, to have helped with Spirit to assist a grieving child.

Spirit also has my back. I noticed in yesterday's lineup, the surgeon who had most recently taken me off 'his list'--this is the one where routinely I am not permitted to eat lunch, and yet the surgeon and his assistant are bought lunch by the instrument rep every day! And they discuss what they would like to eat in front of the whole team. The surgeon has been 'nudged' by the nurses to at least buy for the surgical tech who is right in there with the surgery just so he won't feel left out.

And no, the surgeon, declines to end this preferential treatment.

The surgeon is extremely time-conscious. Start time is at seven a.m.

I saw there is another in his room.

And I saw a ninety minute delay for the first case start!

I asked the scheduler what happened? She didn't know. Usually things are explained to her when she comes on shift in the afternoon. She asked.

Guess what? The first patient was in a nursing home. That's how long it took for the patient to come to the hospital.

Yes.

The one who said I took forty five minutes to put in an arterial line--in error, it only took less than ten and my boss never even once checked the anesthesia record to defend me...the same who on a whim decided after the flip to do motor testing, and I didn't have in bite blocks, and I needed to put them in correctly. I stood my ground and made us put the patient on the gurney so I could see the tongue, stick my fingers in, and make sure it wasn't caught between the teeth...had to wait ninety minutes because of something outside of everyone's control.

Thank you Spirit.

The Schumann resonance chart (link removed) is a wonderful resource. It shows the colors of the highest frequency of the earth. And the more white, the better. Once we are all the way white, we are Home. It changes. But today's graph gives me hope. Everything is on track, completely on target, on schedule, and this gives me great delight.

Our rats, I've given the situation a break. I've also researched it. Here's some links if you're interested: