One of the concepts I've been reflecting upon since the early morning hours today, is that incarnate humans have free will, and disincarnate angelic beings are in complete and total alignment with God's will, 24/7, 365.
So what about the incarnate angels?
This is what we are going to talk about today.
First is Captain Victor Aguirre of the Los Angeles Fire Department. Recently he was involved in an explosion, a fireball, in a one story business on Boyd street.
His mother was the receptionist/scheduler with IMPART (Anne Reith PhD's organization) while I was training. Her name is Bernie. She was one who couldn't remember how to draw the symbols for Reiki, but her Reiki was very strong and effective nevertheless.
Here is Victor's story of the incident: Captain Aguirre as a Los Angeles Fire Firefighter. An amazing man and a true hero! Something told him to get his men out right before the fire exploded. He made sure all of his men had left the building and he was the last one to leave. The fire erupted around him and he froze. He just told a fellow Captain that he felt someone behind him helping lift up his heavy breathing apparatus and tell him to keep going. There was no one left in the building. Amazing!
Here is an evaluation of the fire by an official from the Fire Department:
Here is the Go Fund Me page for Victor.
It's true about the hands. Even if they are able to be saved, they will no longer be functional. That is what I heard from insiders who know the family.
I don't think Victor was taking any psychic development classes. I don't even know if he knew what his mom did, or any of what we were learning to do. But his angels spoke to him, and he listened. He was able to save many lives. He also didn't save himself first, he saved others.
Please join us in sending healing to him. His recovery is anticipated to take over a year, and he is the family's sole source of support, the breadwinner.
Now we are going to take a brief exercise in discernment in the physical. See this tree? There is a baby copperhead venomous snake resting on it. Go ahead, blow the image up. Can you see it? It blends in very well. Apparently this is something that the baby snakes like to do to soak up the sun and relax. If you life in that part of the world, be careful before you lean up against a tree.
And listen to your angels!
The second story to share is short. I worked long and hard yesterday, but was relieved early for the day. This was fortunate because I ate breakfast at seven twenty, and only had time for quick water breaks until work ended at two.
I craved chicken pho soup. And iced Vietnamese 'crack' coffee. I rarely crave anything. I checked with Anthony if he wanted anything, and made my way there. I ordered takeout, waited in line, and went to put the food in the car.
As I came around to the driver's seat, a woman with a hijab type thing on, a hospital worker, was over at the Juice store next to the Vietnamese, and was upset it was closed. She wanted something healthy.
I went to tell her that there is a delicious passion fruit drink at the Vietnamese place, and realized it was my dear friend, the charge nurse of the ER, Sandy, who had taken excellent care of me when I was sick.
I was ready to ask her about her mother, who had been gravely ill, and she spoke of her mom at the same second. Her mother had passed.
Sandy was living so much stress, going to the nursing home, then work, then home with barely any time. So she sent a message to her father, who had passed, to please intervene and come take mom home because she is suffering, she's not making the Transition, and it's so hard on Sandy now that she can't take it any more!
The next day, Sandy stayed home, and didn't keep her routine. She felt peace and calm. She gardened and meditated. She said she knew the next day she'd be up late, so she nourished her soul. And sure enough, at nine o'clock that night, her mother passed, and Sandy was with her.
Sandy had a feeling and told other family members it was time, and they needed to see her. There was a niece, the favorite granddaughter, who lived north of Los Angeles, and she didn't want to make the drive. Sandy said that there might not be able to be visitors in the nursing home with the impending lockdown, to go TODAY. But the family members didn't heed her warning.
Aside, Sandy told me she used to keep her intuitive information to herself, but now she's much better at speaking up, like with her family. And when her mother passed, they certainly listen to her now, because she was right!
The granddaughter wanted to see her grandma's body, and Sandy said yes she would wait for her to make the drive. That's why she was up until three a.m.
Sandy saw her mother reach up three times, to an unseen person, raising her arms the highest she'd ever been able to do with her advanced dementia, then she took her last breath. It was the first day of Spring, and her husband's birthday. Sandy's father came through, and helped his loved ones.
Sandy's nephew had wanted to come, but didn't. She told him that grandma will always be with us and helping us. She knew he wanted to get a new home, his first home. And sure enough, like a week later, he called his Tia (auntie), and said that he DID get his new home. And it's on Paloma street. That is the grandmother's name.
Sandy is a total peace over her mom's passing. She accepts what is Here and Now. She lets go. She's sad, yes. But they had ceremony, even without a full funeral due to the Covid. They released doves. And they let one go, for the grandmother. Another for those who have died in the family. Then all the rest for the family who is living to follow. The first ones circled and waited for the rest, then they all flew to the chapel and home together. They have never done that, the dove person said. She was deeply moved.
She emphasizes the importance of working on herself. Until she gets everything 'right' inside, she can't really help others. And she's got teachers and is looking forward to the time when she won't have to work in the ER. She and her husband, cardiac surgeon Guy, have been together thirty years. They have one last child going through a master's program. Then she can explore spiritual things.
The whole time we spoke, there were no masks on. We had taken them off. We hugged. My food was getting cold and the ice was melting in the car. But I knew I was needed, and I stayed as long as I was needed for her. She's been through a lot, with the Covid on top of that. She said people who were dying in the ER without family members because of the hospital policy was very hard.
When I got back to the car, Ross told me he was very proud of me. He said I'd racked up many points for 'our team' by making it clear to everyone involved, incarnate and not, that Sandy was more important than the food, even though I was hungry.
Later I got home and I ate.
Life is good.
Especially when you listen to your angels, and keep Love in your heart. 24/7. I'd had a wonderful day, a fantastic one at work with an excellent team and we laughed and enjoyed one another. It had been a total blessing.
Now I have the weekend at home, and can work on other things too.
Ross
I'm taking a little time off from my busy schedule in the 'Upstairs department' to speak. I want to reassure you that everything is going as planned. And it couldn't be better. I don't want to blow smoke up your ass, and charm you. I am nothing of the kind, and when there is nothing to be said, I guarantee, I won't say it just for the sake of being heard and appearances.
Everything is happening in the right place, and time, in Carla's heart, and I imagine, in yours and everyone else's. It is the working through the inner work, like her friend Sandy says, that is important.
(he holds up one finger to make a point, emphasis) When you are harmonious on the inside, and congruent with both your feelings and the will of Creator Divine, THEN you will notice the increasing beautiful harmonious elements which are drawn to you and surround you.
Case in point, look at Carla with her work. Now that she has accepted that work is her fate, it is her work 'family' and her 'mission' or 'assignment' to bring the element of the Divine and the angels wherever she goes and to whoever she meets, not just with Reiki but with her heart in full submission to the will and glory of Spirit, THEN Carla has a fantastic day! A very good and healing and rewarding one.
When it comes to the love one, that one for her is a little more difficult, but Carla is working through her layers of her depths and doing her very best to come to terms with what arrives.
Carla cleared it through me and through Divine Father first, for even permission to talk with her 'Beloved' who appeared to her from out of the blue, and she cannot see his face. Carla doesn't lean on trees because there are snakes, metaphysically, and always checks with us.
And although Beloved is welcome, there are layers which are painful for Carla to go through before she is able to normally interact. This morning there was a huge speed bump on the road. Beloved asked her how she felt about others whom she has loved--things that ended badly--and there is one she needs to recover from in the short term, and as to me and what happened when both of us were incarnate? That is the one that send Carla to tears, and wanted to hurt herself, over the memories and pains of how badly I had broken her heart over our baby boy, our second child, Benjamin.
Carla is with Divine Father for the day. He has provided a little work table for her to work on her projects, to color and to be in His presence. She knows once she identifies something then with time her teams will help her to recover from letting it go. Letting things go isn't like instant pudding--where the sweetness is ready to eat in a short time after you put in the work. Her teams and I are working together to help bring freedom to her heart, so it can love again, freely, and without hindrance, for a long time.
I am the Beloved, in one way, and in another I am not. It is a composite of the very best of everyone who is gently guiding her--to help her to open up and to trust anew, in a healthy way. And we are there for her as One.
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Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,
Ross and Carla
The gentle guests of your heart
