Wednesday, October 28, 2020

Prophecy?

 



We are spiritual beings having a human experience. This isn't home. Sometimes we forget. That's part of the Illusion, and 'adds to the experience'.

The other day I was talking with friends and was asked how we were doing out here with all the fires?

I answered honestly, except for the icky clouds and strange sunsets for about a week, we've been doing remarkably well. They were far away. 

I drove to work the next day, and it was windy, very very windy, with leaves and things flying across the freeway. Even the car jumped a little.

In surgery, I had the same surgeon, and for some reason we spoke about election things. I asked about the dialysis center proposition. I wanted to know about the main issue, not what I am told to vote on TV. Apparently many dialysis centers have a medical director, but they aren't always  present the whole time. I remember my mom had a doctor at her dialysis center. There are large corporations who have bought up many of the dialysis centers, and they run them lean to make money. Furthermore, the companies are very ruthless with the doctors who create dialysis access. One patient was sent for evaluation for peritoneal dialysis, and the surgeon thought the patient was a poor candidate, and opted to do something different that was in the patient's best interest.  The corporation's high-ranking workers called his office and threatened to take away all referrals for his not doing as told. 

So he was on the fence.

We talked about the housing proposition. And I shared about my friend in Big Island who lost her home and entire neighborhood to lava. They were smart because the evacuations were sort of announced but not mandatory, and early in they secured a rental home, just in case. Others weren't so lucky, there wasn't a lot of rental units nearby. Some people housed the displaced in little mini units in their back yard, showing lots of 'aloha'. 

Little did I know it, but as we were working, fires had started, and not one but two were burning.

The surgeon had to evacuate from his home, and cancelled the last case. We could hear his wife and sister calling and how frantic they were in their voices.

The scrub tech also lived in that direction, and once had to take two and one half hours to drive home due to fires. She was concerned about being able to get home.

As I drove home, the mandatory evacuation alert flashed on the emergency warning system on my phone--close to home, but fortunately, a neighboring city. I got home, and just from walking thought the thick smoke from the car to the front door, Anthony could smell it on me. 

I caught up with his day, went to bed, and no less than five minutes, was called back to the hospital. I drove back in, did the case, and then came home a second time. 



Was someone listening?

Why did this strange coincidence happen?

How come Cohoe Bah RHA said, 'wipeout sequence 1 and 2 complete'?

I don't know.

Was I loving to everyone, even to the person who was the reason I had to come back from home in the middle of the night?

Yes.

That's all you can do.


With my studies of 'the other team', which for some reason is my calling--I just have one thing to share. Everything fits together, and it just keeps on going and going. Sometimes it makes my stomach sick inside to think of it. Just how evil some beings are. To me, it's like an everlasting gobstopper, a candy described by Willie Wonka, that just never changes size and goes away. 

I asked Ross about this last night. I was concerned. I asked for Earth to be placed in the hands of Divine Creator, to reset to the original plans, and for Earth and her people to be free of the Dark Ones forever. 

From what I understood, his response was that people need to awaken, to release themselves from the lies that make them comfortable and lulled into a sense of false security. 

At the same time, I saw a vision of the cow chute that was made by that really smart autistic woman. I realized the same people that create those are running the world and we are nothing more than 'cows' or 'herds' to them. 

I know so many people are grateful for the sports being back to help with the pain of the Covid. It soothes them. They just want all these things to go away and for someone to fix it for them.

Last week, when a candidate was not far, I was surprised to see chemistry trails up in the sky, everywhere. I haven't seen them for weeks, months, I couldn't recall the last time I had seen them. But there's a pattern. And three days later, after they do that, people start getting sick with lung problems. We had here zero--near zero--single digit humidity--and unusual winds of great force. Hurricane winds. Then the fires. And a worker at work left sick with a temperature of one hundred. He walked about with a temp sticker on his head. 

But what could I do? Just sense and watch and hope for the best right?

But I did do something. In our neighborhood park, a small tree, maybe ten to fifteen feet tall, was blown over. Anthony and I did our best to fix it. He dug new holes for the support wood sticks. I held the tree. I told the tree we were doing our best to help it, and I'm so sorry if our best wasn't good enough. Just know we were trying.


That's all that can be done.

And remember, the Glory of God our Creator is never completely hidden.

Uncover and discover  it in all that you do.




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Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The 'muppets' (Ross is thinking of something adorable and fun and entertaining to call us, and that was it. An funny too)

Monday, October 26, 2020

Freedom Is On Its Way

 



Our  fight is against deception.

There is no fence or physical cage to restrain us. Yes, there are restrictions with the Covid. 

But the entrapment is all in the mind.

Take for example, the Christians who won't celebrate Halloween. They say it's the devil's day. So they celebrate Christmas.

If you examine the roots of that holiday, it coincides with a pagan holiday too.

So, what if you stop celebrating them both? And stop celebrating your birthday? There's a religion that's very well known that doesn't celebrate anything. Their big newsletter is the Watchtower.

If you examine that, the origin is May Sonic. 

Let go of what is. 

Let go of what you have been told.

Let go of the familiar.

Free your mind.

What is real?

Being Loving 24/7, 365 days a year, to everyone you meet. 

Being able to decipher the symbols and to read the communications of the secret societies to one another that are hidden in plain sight. Believe me, the more you study them, the more you realize there are in existence. It is totally beyond 'alphabet soup' and they are everywhere. 

Follow your intuition, your inner guidance for 'what is right' and 'what is wrong'. No matter what external sources tell you. If it's not loving, it's not right. Really.

Our cage is mental.

And once we release it's vice-like, bear-trap grip on our thoughts and hearts--we are free.

Allow the glory of Divine Creator to always flow within you. There is something wonderful there with a magic all of its own. And if there wasn't, why are they trying so hard to disconnect you from your power, your Source, by distraction and fear?

The combination of Love and Gratitude is the strongest force on Earth. Embrace this philosophy. Be loving kindness in all you do. And have patience. The more you are able to awaken yourselves, the less they will be able to continue suppression of those who are around you.

Be Free.

With all our hearts we totally bless you.



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Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The cupids <3

Sunday, October 25, 2020

A Few Suggestions...

 



Ross would like me to share a little bit, so I am.

Last night I spent a few hours in front of the T.V.  Yes, I know! Me?

There is a difference. Instead of 'zoning out' I was 'actively watching'. I am required to rest to heal my tummy, and when Anthony is visiting his father the house is a little 'too quiet'. 

What did I watch?

Two episodes of the British Bakeoff on Netflix. A friend is addicted to it. She's Indian, highly educated, and lives alone. I thought, why not take a look?

The location is very beautiful. There is lots of nature. And under the tent, I am watching to see the baking equipment and techniques. 

There is also in the show, lots of 'social engineering'--how is it trying to shape my values and perceptions? Who are the judges and why? Who represents what parts of the UK on the show as contestants? What lifestyle is being shown favorably, and what one isn't? Who has the confidence? Who doesn't? 

The camera forces us to see the world through someone else's eye. So always be mindful of the camera and the power it yields...always.

What I am describing is that in any form of TV, or film, there are always two messages. There is one for the masses, a storyline, of entertainment, and then a hidden one for students of the occult. I'm sure the latter is absorbed subconsciously by the unaware too, or else why make it? That's why so much of entertainment is 'dark' and 'supernatural'...

Well what else did I watch? The world series. That one too is fake. I've called which team will win every game. And in the world of baseball, always, always, the 'home team' wins with a 'walk off' home run victory on Saturday night, every time. More often than not. 

Did you know the players are called the 'stars'? That's what it says on their locker room. 

Sports are controlled-or 'fixed' by subtle favoring of one team through the calls. 

Professional wrestling used to be fun to watch back in the day. It was convincing to me as a child. My grandfather loved it. Even that 'you can't see me' guy said on Saturday Night Live that professional sports have a lot more in common with wrestling than you would think.

What I am watching there are the players, the coaches, the jewelry, the technique (I still love baseball, I always have), and the COMMERCIALS. Every single one here in the states has alignment with BLM. Every single one has actors of color. Except for the Capitol One Bank commercial, and the ones for the senior citizens to get reverse mortgages or medicare coverage. My favorite is the 'not your grandma's ginger ale' one, that actress is adorable and it's funny. But I'm always watching, always viewing analytically, and observing how the camera is being used as a tool to shape my mind. 

If it wasn't the world series, I would have probably read. I love to read. Reading is an excellent pastime and you are less apt to be influenced without your realizing it than watching something. 

While I was scrolling through Twitter, I came across a tweet by Cathy O'Brien with this photo:


It broke my heart. She explains she is four years old, and undressing for pornographic filming. There is terror in her eyes.

I know from reading her book, TranceFormation, that as a little girl she had a reputation for 'liking dogs' in the pornography. I won't say any more. But something horrific was planned for her that she had no comprehension could be so awful. And this poor child has been abused since the crib.

She says that at around two, she was abused by her father, and his semen was choking her and she couldn't breathe. She ran to her mother, and her mother threw a glass of water in her face. 

Infants can breathe and swallow at the same time. They are obligate nasal breathers. But as the child matures, they can breathe through either the mouth or the nose. That might be why she was choking.

This photo was attached to the following blog post.

It is vital that you set your discomfort aside and take in what Cathy has to say in that blog post. Because current events are set to get this uncomfortable truth out into the world. 

Pee dough feel ya has to go. 

It must leave the earth forever.

With the flood, Noah saved the world from the Baal worship, because all of that sin and the sinners were drowned. 

With the exception of one of his sons. One kept the old religion, and saved it, and brought it back. I forget his name, but it was his descendant Nimrod who was a big leader in it. And after that Nebudchanezzar. Did you know Saddam Hussein thought he was the reincarnation of Nebudchanezzar? That he tried to rebuild the hanging gardens of Babylon and the Tower of Babel too? 

All of the religions of the world, at the top, worship the same as Nimrod. 

They exploit children.

They are addicted to the adrenaline of tortured children.

Cathy explains it better than I could. 

Thank you for your attention. 


Ross gently reminds you, 'what you can do' because he knows in your heart you are searching for 'what can I do?'

Be love.

Be loving.

Be a sane person in an insane world.

And Pray.

Every day we pray and give thanks for you, for Cathy, for Mark Phillips, and for Cathy's daughter Kelly to be free. 

We give thanks for our homes and families, for our friends, for our jobs.

We pray for the Awakening to happen quickly and smoothly.

He wants me to share this photo:


Imagine, if you will, the planet awakening and experiencing a shift of consciousness so great that governments around the world conduct psychological warfare on their own citizens in an attempt to control them by lowering their vibrations and keeping them in a constant state of fear. 

So pray.

Thank your guides daily.

And pray.







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Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple



P.S. Yesterday Ross helped me with my day. He guided me through the steps of what to do, how to prioritize. And he gave me the advice while I was cleaning house--Finish What You Started.  It helps! He doesn't do the work, I do. But his guidance is so very helpful. Always. And I Love him so.

Saturday, October 24, 2020

Hope and Dream

 



Today's lesson is going to be brief.

When you are in meditation with your guides, do not hold back anything.

Share with them your hopes, dreams, and fears.

God will assuage them. (soothe, assuage means to soothe, just in case you didn't know, and now you don't have to go look it up). Assuage is a good word. 'ah soo age' all in two syllables.

Our angels are quick.

Last night, the minute Anthony's father took off on the way to his house with our son, I came into the house a little bewildered and overwhelmed at what I am to do without a child here. I sat on the couch, started looking at the World Series game Anthony had put on the TV for me, and a friend reached out and contacted me. She's someone I've known almost thirty years. We trained together. It helped.

And I also watched the British Baking Show, my friend Esther enjoys it. 

While I was readying for bed, and thinking of all the blessings, I spoke to Ross. I told him how I can't figure out everything, the home, the health, the work, the politics. I don't really have any hopes and dreams at the moment. But I asked for his help because I can't do it all. 

As I was lying asleep, I saw my mom for the first time since she has passed. And I cried for her. I miss her.  I realize loss of the mother is one of the most stressful things that can happen to an individual. And Ross stepped in. Off-handedly I told him I hate it that she's gone, it reminds me of all the times she went to work when I was a baby...

Instantly Ross and the teams were like, 'whoa! whoa! whoa!' and they hadn't realized the possible connection. There was lots of trauma to me with mother working. Unresolved trauma. And they were on it. 

This morning, when I woke up, Ross had something to tell me and something to show me. I could see far off was a glowing bright Kingdom of his. He's king everywhere, really, outside of here. And I asked him, while I was in his arms, 'why do we go through all this (being incarnate)? Isn't it a lot of trouble and effort?'  He said, 'why do people climb mountains?'

It was a good answer, and in his typical way, he answered a question with a question. 

He took me by the hand, and we walked into the bright Kingdom.

I could hear the gravel scrunching under my feet with each step.

He can make anything. And for today, he made my Uncle Ben's trailer in the desert. He was taking me there, just me and Ross. He said we don't have to worry about getting hurt any more, we can't die, or get hurt, and besides, no snake would bite us. We had the old trailer, with the old furniture, and motorcycles. 

I was both overwhelmed and thankful for his taking me there so I could go. 

He even fixed the indoor bathroom and sink fixtures so that they had flowing water, and for the first time ever, a real toilet and shower that worked.

In these days that appear uncertain, two things are clear:

  • we have just as much right to our own hopes and dreams as ever. We aren't dead. We are alive. So hope and dream. Not what the television tells you to hope and dream in a light hypnotic state. YOUR hopes and dreams. Enjoy them and direct your focus and attention to where it benefits YOU.
  • our guides are often underutilized resource at our disposal while we are incarnate. Be sure to make the most of them!





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Ross and Carla
The Courtship Couple who are having a good time in everything no matter what

Friday, October 23, 2020

Our Love For You Is Unending

 



One week ago, I was very tired. I had to ask someone to work for me. I had been to the ER early early early the night before. The pain in my left lower quadrant was so intense, that with every movement, standing up, getting into bed, getting out of bed, sitting down, climbing the stairs--I would scream OW! OW! OW! involuntarily. 

I still had to drive Anthony places. On Friday and Saturday. But other than that, I researched diverticular disease, and realized the life changes I have needed to make. So far I have implemented them.

My food was only full liquids--no fiber, pureed foods--until the pain went away. 

The medicines worked. And yesterday Ross had me eat a salad for lunch, and last night, my first 'normal' dinner.

I am almost pain-free.  I have a high threshold for pain, and I can work through illness because my work requires that I find coverage. But last week, I spent most of the day on the phone contacting replacements, and only one person stepped up to the plate for first call, and took back to back first calls. The others, three, stepped up to the plate to cover the backup call. I'm so grateful for them. 

My boss and the number two, I told them I was screaming in pain and couldn't work, I'd embarrass and frighten patients and colleagues in the O.R. They didn't intervene, not that I saw, but when they did see me they realized I'd been through a lot. They offered hugs.

I've worked one full day, and also, one morning, so two out of five days last week.

I've been exercising (gentle walking, slow walking) and resting and reading--along with drinking lots of fluids! To get me well.

I'm also thankful, because I had been sick and not knowing it, coming down with something, very low energy, sleepy, avoiding the stairs and lifting--without consciously understanding I was very sick. I just didn't know. 

Now my energy is better, and it's like a miracle, and I'm so thankful. 



Someone asked us recently, 'why don't we just pray for all politicians?'...To clarify, our daily alternating meditations are for the believers that 'politics is real'. They are in for a huge awakening. So, you pick one day the people who believe --at least in America-- 'Democrat or Republican'...and the next day you switch. This is so that you can get into healing both people who believe the same as you...and then ever so gently STRETCH....to heal those who believe the opposite of you. Our political race this time is very polarizing, and has dipped low enough into getting people to think of people who believe differently as 'non-human' or 'inferior'. This split is dangerous for humanity. And through alternating meditations and healings, on even days and odd days, we can help energetically to bridge the gap.

Did anyone watch the Oliver Stone series on Netflix? It's called The Untold History of the United States. If you have seen it, this pattern will be clear--the popular sentiment swings through the elections are very very much like the movement of a sailboat through the wind. The start is where we were, the goal is gnu whirled or der. The boat might veer from right to left but it's heading forward the whole time. 

Did you know the plans for the gnu thingy were put in place before the United States was ever created?

Yup.

The plans were made all the way back then.



This election has a twist.

See the picture?

See the adorable child?

Some people find marketing children very profitable. 

We won't go into the details. But let's say the 'storm' is a battle between two forces of 'wind' using the 'boat analogy'. 

The people/organization/rulers who have created the framework of our very minds through the public education system--are heavy into the consumption and marketing and economic gains of products/interactions based upon children. 

Let's call this the wind from the East. 

The wind from the West wish to free the children from enslavement and suffering. This is a huge step up in the Consciousness of the planet, to be rid of this type of agony once and for all. 

If you wish to know more about the Wind from the East, Charlie Ward and his girlfriend/wife Colleen have a very long piece of work explaining it. The manufacturing centers are in China, and it's big. 

Try to keep in mind, that this is like a battle between Godzilla and another horrible monster, Rodan, and that both the Wind of the East, and the Wind of the West, share a lot more beliefs in the highest ranks, than they do differences. Furthermore, from careful study of their belief systems, taking advantage of the other, revenge, and being on 'top'--in control--are reasons to fight to the end! One is going down, for sure. And when the battle is over only one 'wind' will remain. 

It is our hope that the one which helps the children wins. This has been going on for too long of a time. The positive military is on the protecting the children side. 



Spirit is real. 

There is no excuse for getting so sucked up into the drama that we lose sight of being a good person, of our purpose for being loving 24/7 to everyone in all situations 365 days a year. 

Unfortunately it happens.

And the Wind of the East leaders, who don't wish to change their ways, face the fiery furnace of the soul, the Galactic Central Sun, and they MERGE with Divine Creator. After exhausting all possible options to salvage and rescue the lost soul, Creator busts the soul apart into tiny pieces, which re-enter the 'soup' which is used to create new souls.

I've remotely viewed this, with the stubborn soul standing on the conveyor belt, many many angels watching and crying, and the soul goes into the fire. 

Unfortunately, the belief system of the Wind of the East promotes this type of ending as 'the ultimate service to their God' and as a 'good thing' to happen after many incarnations. 

It does.

So, the perpetrators who abuse so much, they are addressed so that it can never happen again, with that soul. 

There is Divine Justice.

It is fair.


Since Spirit is real, and since you are essentially 'sleeping in your boat' in this incarnation--the Veil is keeping you from knowing All That Is as clearly as you would if you were back Home in Heaven...Ross and I want to build up your faith in Heaven and in Humanity.

God wins.

And God has a big stake in Heaven and Humanity.

Here are some videos to help encourage you to keep the faith, to keep going, and to carry on with your task of being loving 24/7, to all people you encounter, 365 days a year...

Remember that the unknown in the whole Wind of the East, and the Wind of the West, and the conflict, is the role of HUMANITY. And trust that humanity as shown by these incredible examples--is capable of incredible change for the better. We all are <3 

We don't know how the story ends, exactly, or how close we are to the ending, but trust it is a good story, and as long as we stay true to our goals of being loving 24/7, 365, to everyone around us, we are helping the story to proceed according to plan.

I'm going to share from some friends--they posted these things--I said nothing--but I took them as 'internal data points' to calibrate the stages of the Awakening.
  • An internist from my old hospital, a professor of long standing, updated his profile picture to a face of someone, and said, 'in support of Dr. Fauci. Facts, not politics. It is completely unacceptable that he is targeted by POTUS and the cult is not threatening his life.'  The date was July 15. But the friend, a nurse, reposted that, adding, 'There are many things wrong in this world! this is unacceptable!!
  • Magenta Pixie (who has had impostor pages Mangenta go up, with her face by the way!) the real one said, 'The only way to find the truth is to stop watching or reading any mainstream news whatsoever (except Fox, Sky News Australia and OANN all the rest you MUST boycott as they are totally false) once you do this you will be free to tune into your own inner news channel and thus allow outside sources of information to resonate with that inner connection. You cannot do this when you are under the collective dream spell of MSM which is deliberate psychological brainwashing delivered whilst lulling you into a suggestible state (a light hypnosis) so you end up thinking your thoughts and opinions are your own, instead of realizing those thoughts have been placed within your mind by mainstream media (and other entertainment broadcasts). Free yourself from this and find your own genuine thoughts. When balanced and away from this nefarious incfluence, your thoughts will always be in alignment with what is true and real.'
  • Love and caring is what we need. (shows image of Democratic presidential candidate embracing a boy who is crying on his shoulder)
  • From a lawyer who isn't practicing, 'How many networks and news publications, including news magazines, and social media platforms have been denounced by 45? What's the count? All except, what, Fox? And the evangelical assortment? I'm living behind the Trump Curtain here in Indiana. Am I to disregard local reporters, too? I've always revered the role of a free press and hold those in the profession of journalism in very high regard. Hard to see and hear so many fellow Americans swallowing this shyte. Harder still to process that an American president is peddling it. I never thought I'd live to see autocracy with oligarchy and theocracy slavering in the shadows right here in America. I'm exhausted. But, we can't afford to rest on the polling data. That's what the hell happened in '16. Who else is going to subject themselves to whatever this debate turns out to be?'
  • Meme: ORWELL CALLED THEM THOUGHT POLICE. ZUCKERBERG CALLS THEM FACT CHECKERS.
Remember, God wins.

You don't have to awaken anyone. That responsibility is on them, not on you.

Your job is to have compassion for those who are sleeping. And when they seek comfort and emotional support, to provide it, no questions asked, all the while keeping your own cup full and meeting to your emotional needs first.



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Namaste,
Peace,

Ross and Carla
The Twins

Thursday, October 22, 2020

With Good Intentions...

 



I work part time now. Sometimes I have time to drop my son off at school and pick him up. I sit in the car, and I watch the students. I watch carefully.

There is a kiosk set up by the entry gate to the school. Women are working at the kiosk. Most of the kids walk by the kiosk, with no interest whatsoever in what the workers have to give.

The first time, I saw a chubby boy, likely of Arabic or Middle Eastern heritage, take a box, and throw out things straight into the trash, and proceed to his mother's waiting automobile, eating what appealed to him.

I've seen some kids, including intelligent-looking 'nerdy girls', take the boxes with appreciation and quiet gratitude. Very thoughtful.

I've seen athletes of color throw out the apple right away into the trash. 

Once Anthony came home with a box. It had chicken nuggets and fries, and he was happy to have it. He's taken the boxes off and on depending on if he was hungry or not.

Our school doesn't have a cafeteria. The district has a central kitchen. At lunchtime kiosks are staffed. They used to have three but now it's doubled. It used to cost me money, I had to pay into a fund to go on the student card. Perhaps it was four dollars a meal. 

Now it's all free.

Ever since the Covid, there has been a program to feed hungry kids. You could go to a distribution school during the home-school hours, and get food for the week, breakfast and lunch. Only for the children. You'd have to drive there.

Now, with hybrid schools, lunch is free for all students. This makes sense so there is no stigma for the ones who need it. 

But yesterday, a woman with a tray knocked on the window of the car. If nobody takes the lunches, then there's no money to continue the program in the future. Would we take some? She gave us two.

I took them home with interest. 

You know those little cardboard boxes fast food comes in? One had a slice of cheese pizza wrapped in foil. A tiny plastic container like for salsa with a lid, but it contained frozen corn that was still cold. There was a tiny green apple. And a strawberry frozen fruit thing you'd eat with a spoon--strawberries sliced with sugar. That's the only thing Anthony says is good. It comes in strawberry or mixed berry, but the strawberry one is best.  I took a bite of the pizza, it was remarkably good.

Also in the box was 'breakfast'. Four ounces of milk and a package no bigger than a crustable (no crust peanut butter and jelly sandwich), with 'mini pancakes'.  How is that supposed to help a hungry teen be prepared for school? That was the 'free breakfast'.

The other box had the 'free breakfast' too. And instead of the pizza, a cheeseburger, warm. Also the apple, the strawberry stuff, and surprisingly, eight ounces of chocolate milk. The cheeseburger, although plain, was remarkably good. I took a bite.

I've eaten lots of institutional food. From pre-school where I was forced to eat overcooked asparagus, to elementary school where we could work in the cafeteria if we wanted to take turns, to hospitals across the nation (from interviews). I understand the dietary restrictions and nutritional needs--diabetic, low-sodium, renal, pulmonary, etc. 

I am also Italian, and I love and understand and appreciate food. 

So Anthony and I had quite the discussion ever since I picked him up. This was terrible, a crime against humanity in the good intentions of wanting to feed the hungry! How could they ruin perfectly good food? Besides what was in it? GMO? hormonal adjuvants? Birth control?

He countered and said cheap is the business model, and besides, he knows some kids all they eat are chicken nuggets. 

He had avoided the pizza and burgers like the plague (we don't eat beef). He agreed they 'weren't bad'. He tried them too.

We live in a time where one meal isn't enough for everyone's dietary preferences--there's vegetarian, vegan, fresh, high-fructose-corn-syrup-free, organic, gluten-free, keto/low-carb....just try hosting a dinner, especially with the food allergies and sensitivities. 

Anthony won the argument with, 'Mom, it's not like France...'

We've been to museums, where we see the French schoolchildren all eat their lunches in the area where there are tables, little picnic benches. All have forks and knives and are taught how to use them at an early age. Although there are preferences, the dietary and cultural expectations are basically the same, with different courses and more time to enjoy not only the food but the company, in that experience. 

So how did we get here? From good-hearted people wanting to help. People who went to bat, made a pitch, and were funded by the district some of the taxpayer money given to them. Everyone wants to help feed the hungry, to feel good, to relieve suffering. Somehow, by the time the children are served, something is lost in the translation. By people who don't understand food. By people who don't try to introduce the children to healthful, healing options, and to enjoy one another's companionship at the table. There aren't even tables at the school, only benches, and now with social distancing...

An option taken by some of the elementary schools Anthony's been to, which were private, was to talk to local restaurants to offer smaller portions at discount prices. Kid's meals. And the kids and parents would order them in the morning. You could get burritos, Italian, Asian...for a fraction of the price of an adult meal. Anthony especially enjoyed the Vietnamese sandwich Banh Mi. There was also a service which would make lunches off campus and deliver them--I forget the name of the company--but their 'healthful and tasty meals' weren't actually very good, and were expensive. I used to brown bag my lunch back in the day, but kids don't want to carry it any more. 

Ross and I raise this, in order to show the limits of human solutions to human problems. Simply put, this is why we need Divine Creator. This is why we need supernatural insights, intuition, and Divine Inspiration to guide everyone. If you are using 3D thinking, and only using the five senses, then you are locked in to failure. 

This applies to so much more than just food.

So pray.

Pray for solutions to our problems, with the help of the Divine, Infinite, Wisdom of All-That-Is. 

The more we invite it, the more it will be welcome to appear.

The time is ripe for it.



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Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The couple

Wednesday, October 21, 2020

Our Counsel

 



There are two worlds. The one of the physical, and the one of Spirit. We navigate them both, simultaneously on our journey in the physical earth.

As we approach the end of Daylight Savings Time, in the United States, and the things that happen to immediately follow, it helps to gather together and share our precious advice to you.

There is an artificial form of intelligence which was once used to hunt down and seek terrorists or something. It has been turned on again, onto the internet and social media. It is looking for things to silence and sennnn sore. 

Be mindful in all you do.

Be aware.

Know that some channels/platforms/pages have been 'hijacked' by others. There was a dispute over ownership or even aggressive controlled opposition took over and said it's theirs. And the platform agrees. This has happened to backups for ex twenty two and also a reader.

Know that many people are being blocked, shadow bandied, or restricted in what they can share. Like on restriction until December!

In general, smaller accounts fare better in this 'digital battlefield'.

However, we recommend direct person to person sharing. One on one. To only those who are interested. Keep your platforms, experiment on new ones. But know that holding your light, being loving 24/7 are your absolute prime directives. Getting banned won't help you to carry that out. 

Ross wants to remind you to remember how Carla does her research. And what she found was that the American Revolution was thoroughly planned by those who 'plan things'. All of the key players had a financial stake in the outcome. They were made fabulously rich by the events. Every single one was an occultist. And that one of the best financiers--who wasn't 'one of the club' but just a genius--was later thrown into jail for three years and they took everything he had. He died broke.

Ross wants me to remind you of the famous line by George Carlin, 'it's a big club and you're not in it'.

Those who control happen to like to control. And as far as conscience goes, those who happen to like control have little to no conscience. 

There is a possibility that someone on one side deliberately threw the old Veep 'under the bus' to have a last minute switch. The Veep saying, 'I'm just the place holder' was probably the truest statement to ever come out of that mouth. 

We don't know who is working with whom, at the very highest levels. Whenever there is war, usually both sides are financed by the very same people. The goal is to increase their wealth. And to cause pain, suffering, and a decrease in population in the general public. 

I do know for a fact, that if it wasn't for the Chinese government showing Mark a video of Cathy O'Brien's handler/husband raping a Chinese Boy, Cathy would never have gotten to live past her thirtieth year, and get her mind back. 

I do know for a fact, through Kerth Barker, that the positive Christian mystics are influencing current events, through the Positive Military, who are at the root of the plan we see today, and that they are in control, not the figureheads...we HOPE that the figurehead is in on the plan. But we are well-aware that many lacking a conscience are in leadership positions across all governments and businesses...

I do know, in my bones, that my patient who was telling me that his healing 'would be for the glory of God' right before falling asleep under anesthesia, that the God of my understanding doesn't work that way at all. God IS glory. He doesn't need to prove it. Or for anyone to prove it for Him. Or Her. Heavenly ways are different--partly because there is telepathy up in Heaven and everyone knows everything and everyone's motives from ten feet away! lol. 

I trust in Ross, in the plan, and that we are in good hands. 

If we weren't so close to the goal, there wouldn't be so much opposition.

Be mindful of something big that could clog the news cycle. If you are in a public place and see lots of white vans parking--get as far away as you can! 

Know that no matter what is done on the physical, the Spiritual is much, much stronger, and your prayers and your intention to be loving 24/7, 365, to everyone you meet is far more influential than anything you could ever post or share or 'like'. 

Ask for Truth.

Ask for Divine Intervention.

Continue your daily meditations to unite the right and the left--alternating days and sending healing to each side on their turn. 


If it can happen to Tibet, it can happen anywhere, any time. 

Don't be a hero.

Be a Spiritual super-hero.

That's why you are here.


Ross

How do you know me? How do you know me and Carla? By our vibration. By that feeling you get when you read our words, or get a healing. 

Do not believe anything that is written or you see that is 'written by us' or 'posted by us' -- for in fact we could get hijacked just like the other people!--without having that recognition on a soul level that you have come to know.

The healing won't be flowing unless it is from our source--US.

That is how you will be safe and sound spiritually. In everything!

We say these things not to  belittle those who have so valiantly supported the movement of patriotism that has spread worldwide.

In summary, we have taken the warning of a recent queue post, and said, 'follow the money and know there are deceivers out there who say they are us. be careful who you follow!'


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Aloha and mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

Monday, October 19, 2020

Spirit Eyes Seeking Truth

 



I am up at my 'normal hour', even though I have the day off, to prepare me for when I must return to work. 

My health gradually improves, but it's tenuous. The antibiotics give me nausea. The pain pills aren't quite having the same effect. I tire easily and must rest.

Yesterday was a fascinating day in our area here in Southern California.  There was a fundraiser. Some of the locals were excited about it. Others were not. The energies were 'a little off' in the whole region. The weather is absolutely bizarre for this time of year, weeks and weeks of temperatures in the nineties, with little to no relief in sight. 


Up in the sky, the sky was sick. Lots of linear clouds following the tails of the airplanes, criss crossing in the sky. 

From what I've noticed, about three to four days after seeing clouds like this, there are lots of respiratory infections on the surface of the planet in our region.

It had been months since I had seen anything like it.

Apparently in a region of the country to the East, the skies were like that too.



Did you know that 'Magdala' means 'watchtower'?

And besides being the name for a newsletter for a certain religion (who patrols the internet and will undoubtedly see this, just because I used the word)--in my studies of the works of Fritz Springmeier, there is a whole layer of hidden mystical meaning behind that concept above and beyond anything that religious organization intended?

Only serious students of the occult, 'adepts' as we have called them, would know or be trained in this mystical meaning.


We invite you now to review the following options as to what is taking place on our planet:

  • there is an epic war taking place, a spiritual battle, between 'good' and 'evil'
  • two factions of 'evil' are fighting for control of the planet
  • the hidden 'hand' is throwing an obvious sect 'under the bus' to distract everyone into believing the new 'paradigm'
  • Consciousness of the planet is rising quickly and reaching Ascension, with NESARA coming right behind
  • Heaven is coming to Earth
  • Gaia is being 'liberated' from her captors
  • this is only a skirmish in a centuries old spiritual 'war'
  • millions of unsuspecting people are being indoctrinated into 'darkness' and mass mind control is taking place
  • all of the above
  • none of the above
  • parts of the above



Ross and I are the first to admit we don't have the answer.

However, we invite you to take a step back, and to immerse yourself in the mindset of something other than duality when you meditate, and to ask to be guided step by step through the current state of affairs, in order to strengthen you so you are not 'sucked up into' any 'duality-based' thinking, such as 'our team versus yours' and 'our team is winning'...because the people who control Earth and have done so for millennia find it convenient for people to have this belief system in order to make them 'easier to control'.


Let's practice.

What do you see here? A famous church in Paris?

A front for a conspiracy? (such as the Dan Brown books).

An important 'world heritage site'?

A building with a hidden purpose only known to the initiates of the elite?

A tourist trap?

The answer is, it can be none of the above, all of the above, or a little of some of them, all at once!





Our path is clear. Spirit is guiding us. We are chosen or have chosen as souls to incarnate and walk the Earth at this time.

As we commit to be Loving 24/7, 365 days a year, where we are, we are achieving our Divine Purpose.

We may not completely understand the 'game board' and the 'playbook' even though we are on the 'battle field'. Sometimes it's for our safety not to know. 

We are in good hands.



What Carla forsees or predicts is a huge distraction. For example, this puppy here while the newscaster is covering the news on the son of a famous statesman.

Round two of the 'virus' may be coming to distract us from that story, through the 'funny clouds in lines that criss cross in the sky'--possibly more severe and designed to crash the economy and usher in more control.

We must know the opposition moves slowly, towards their planned goal, and has many 'tests'--smaller scale events to gauge acceptance by the masses of their test 'markets' if you will. 

Remember, no matter what 'shit gets pulled' on us, Divine Spiritual Intervention is assured, and it's real. 

God wins!

We are in good hands.

Ross and I want you to remember to keep focus on your prime directive--being Loving as much as possible to everyone you interact with.

Try not to get too involved in 'keeping score'. Ross says that many things can change suddenly in fast succession. He wants me to share this video of the 1982 Cal-Stanford game where I was in the student section as a freshmen.

Ross says, 'like the legendary Joe Kapp says, the bear will not quit, and the bear will not die'.

Play ball! 

And enjoy the show!





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Namaste,
Peace,

Ross and Carla
the Couple who are quite happy and content that Carla is on the mend

Sunday, October 18, 2020

Lessons

 



I'm on the mend. My pain went from eight out of ten, unrelenting, with peaks into the nine range with movement, down to four. From the diverticulitis, my muscles on the abdominal wall and quadratus lumborum were inflamed. I could only move by using my arms to do more of the body movement -- up the stairs, into our out of the bed-- and by pressing really hard on my left lower quadrant. Involuntarily I would exclaim OW! Ow! OW! with movements.  Driving was agony. 

At the ER I got a diagnosis but no relief. Not from the pain. And the antibiotic didn't work. It wasn't one for abdominal pain. It was for respiratory ailments. 

The pharmacy messed up twice. But after three trips there I was heading in the right direction.

Why did I get sick?

Only the patient can tell you why. The healers can guide, can help make the connections. I know from Louise Hay and Mona Lisa Shulz MD--by the way their book is excellent--that it's from the orange/yellow chakra, doing too much for others, and having way too many things.

That was a little of it.

I think I got sick to see the I've been unwell for a very long time. My digestion hasn't been right since 2012. I thought a myomectomy would fix things, it sort of did. But not the main problem.

I realize my diet and exercise need to be number one. And celebrating mom by eating fast food we ordinarily don't eat, plus working so hard there was no time to cook, and the kitchen countertops being crammed with too much stuff was a situation to lose-lose. 

You see, when you are overweight, the fat actually helps make a colonoscopy easier because there is less movement possible for the intestines large and small. This isn't good when you have diverticulosis. And daily movement for one hour is a must. Not just to help the bowel, but for glucose control too. It may or may not help with weight loss. Then once I'm better, I go on this: https://badgut.org/information-centre/a-z-digestive-topics/rethinking-diverticulitis-treatment-and-prevention/ as well as search for https://www.sciencedirect.com/topics/medicine-and-dentistry/kampo. After that the diet goal will be FIBER FIBER FIBER at every meal. 

Then I should be okay.

My lesson into extreme pain was twofold--one to see the split between the spirit and body, and second, it acted as a gateway to discover there is ample room to feel much better than I had been feeling!

When your gut isn't working right, your Life Force, your Hara, suffers too.

What other lessons were with this?

  • realizing the ER doctor is limited in what he could prescribe--and the antibiotic was wrong for my diagnosis
  • discovering the impact of my insurance restrictions on pharmacy--which are MAJOR. They didn't pay at all for the second antibiotic when the first one didn't work. (I need two, one for aerobic and one for anaerobic organisms)
  • learning how the 'pain pill pandemic' left me with substandard care. No pain relief. For days. 
  • appreciating how much better off I was to be friends with my gastroenterologist. He saved me. In so many ways.
  • putting my foot down and not being willing to sacrifice myself for my work. Yes I had to negotiate and do lots of communication but I got to stay home when I needed it most, to prevent worse health and also possible mistakes due to my being distracted by pain.
  • accepting first things first and not pushing myself through something I thought was 'first' erroneously.
  • understanding how Ross could be with me the whole time, even though there wasn't much he could do, this was a lesson.
  • listening to the wisdom of friends and family. The nurse who told me to take the pain med (tramadol) because with 8/10 pain you can't rest and heal. I could hear Creator talking to me through my loved ones.
  • being HONEST with those closest to me about my fears and worries and health. 

The list could go on and on. 

Sometimes, just being with others was the only thing that helped me feel better. That and my hot water bottle. 

There is a quality of angelic guidance for a lesson, things kind of 'stand out' and you 'notice' them more. That hot water bottle was one of them. I'm sure the timing was right for the lesson. Carefully prepared. I could 'sense' it coming even with Ross' message to John Smallman on Sorrow. I didn't understand what was to happen. But by remaining in the Now and doing my best, I've come a long way.

I still can't 'eat'. I'm on liquids, full liquids. It's helping things to calm down in the digestive tract. It's not that bad not to eat. You can smell the food of others (Anthony's meals) and enjoy it. And I recall how in the higher realms, they sometimes enjoy juices but don't really EAT eat. 


Ross would like to talk now.


Ross

I am giving you this example as the 'anatomy of a lesson'. It is like a paperweight with lots of facets on it, a clear heavy one, and you can focus on each part and turn it in your hand. 

A quick rundown of what a typical, standard lesson will test is:
  • your priorities
  • your 'world view' is shaken, in what you once took for granted you cannot any more. You have to focus and adapt
  • your sense of well-being (this one helps to trim and contain the ego, like a sandy surface helps to smooth and wear down the claws of a dog or cat who is walking on it.)
  • your body and how it isn't really under your control--or isn't really YOU in all totality
  • your ability to make plans and carry them out is a gift not to be taken to excess
What we are looking for in the grading system is:
  • ability to open the mind to new thought/viewpoints/options
  • connectedness and ability to work with/depend on others and perhaps as in Carla's case change the 'status quo'
  • humbleness in acceptance of the lesson
  • willingness to serve and to help others with the knowledge gained.

I'd like to share that Carla's friend Kelly  had surgery on her neck. Kelly didn't reply to Carla's calls or texts. Carla for a moment was anxious--had she said or done something to upset her? But Carla knows her friend, and also, has respect for her need to heal from the surgery. They spoke yesterday, almost a week after the surgery. It was okay.

And did Carla say one peep to Kelly about her health condition?

No.

Carla didn't want her to worry about her, not one bit. 

It is the ability to put others needs before our own is a sign of spiritual maturity. Not in the codependency vibration, but its the Higher Self and Highest Possible Good vibration. For the Greater Good and the Good of All.

That is why we are here. To learn and to grow in our souls. And to have fun, and deepen our relationships with others.

This isn't the first time around for many of us!

I want you to know I am happy with yours and Carla's developments. And my comments here are like letting you know there is in fact a Teacher's Edition to the Homework, what we are looking for in the grading, and how your soul endures from one lesson to the next. 

With all our love....




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Namaste,
Peace,
Ross and Carla
The Couple who are Teachers in the Highest Realms. For all of Eternity. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Friday, October 16, 2020

Sorrow On The Physical Plane

 



Ross warned me https://johnsmallman2.wordpress.com/2020/10/14/sorrow-is-a-powerful-emotion-that-arises-when-you-experience-loss/

Ross is with me. So are my very closest friends and family.

I have Diverticulitis.


I drove myself to the ER on early Thursday morning. The pain was unrelenting and intense.

It took a long time there just to be examined, get a CT scan with contrast, and to get the results of the tests.

I'm fortunate inpatient stay, a drain, or surgery were not indicated.

After going to the pharmacy I got home. It's only full liquid diet for five days, antibiotics. And no pain meds.


It's like a knife in my side when I change positions, standing up, laying into the bed, sitting in a chair. My arms are helping me. I have to press really hard on my abdomen because all the muscles are highly inflamed.


I say 'OW!' involuntarily, and I have to take deep breaths when I move.

The Reiki I requested helped me take a nap in the ER, I'm so grateful for the loving support.

My work found someone to work for me Thursday.

On Friday there was a problem because the person I found to work for me was scheduled to work too. So they wanted me to work. I had to clarify.

And I'm on call this weekend.

I had to find my own coverage.

I was told by my ER doctor NOT TO TAKE CALL--I can't be running around like that--his words. I  need five days of liquid diet, rest, and antibiotics.

I'm not joking this time. I know I could perforate if I overdo. And I know surgery would need six weeks recovery.

But who is covering?

The woman who fell in the shower and broke her arm last year.

My best friend in the group.

And also, one who takes extra calls and always helps.

There is a twelve hour gap of coverage, and my best friend in the group is willing to work forty-eight hours straight. I've requested from the group twice, in two places, and no one has offered to help. 

Because it's last minute. Because it's the weekend. Because my group is dog-eat-dog. Because my mom died, I needed time off. 

Fortunately I get new antibiotics today. And I'm resting. 

What kind of world is this where physicians cannot heal themselves?

A very sad one.

Remember this the next time you go for anything medical, an office visit, a lab draw, a surgery, a test, or inpatient. We are treated like this and we have to do all the extra risks for COVID too.

Thank you.



Ross says that is enough and he wants me to rest.

I know the reiki will help me heal faster, and I thank you.

I've already used the Divine Healing Codes--and the Diamond and Green flush.

This is a lesson, that's why I'm going through it. It is helping me to see the working conditions and abuse I endure on a daily basis, all because when I was growing up I thought medicine was totally cool and wanted to devote my life to it.


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Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Twins

Tuesday, October 13, 2020

Penny Wise and Pound Foolish?

 



Ross gently, gently reminded me of a lesson tonight. Let me back track a little bit. 

I came home after a pleasant day, but it was ninety-five degrees, and my scrubs were so uncomfortable! I had gone to work in street clothes, changed at work, but because the charge nurse asked me to relieve someone to go home, I just took my clothes from my locker to the O.R. Once there, my services were no longer needed.  So I went to the car.

There is a concept I'm going to share, after this main point, but I will move on to the main point first.

Anthony told me the bad news when I got home. His left hand was numb. It gets numb every now and then, usually he can shake it off. But it was numb. For two hours. Physical therapy worked on it and tried to help, but only briefly there was relief. It was still numb.

All I wanted at the time was to go into the pool. 

Quickly I switched gears to doctor mode. There's no pain, no loss of function. Just numb. No need for emergent intervention. I tested the hand. Median nerve distribution. Most likely carpal tunnel. Might also have been from backpack where the 'straps were too tight'. 

Will check the desk for ergo dynamics (I was a founder of 'Bad Backs Anonymous' at my old work; I know what to look for.)

And to call his dad.

It turns out the keyboard is too small for Anthony. It's hard on his wrists. Everything else was close to optimal. 

His dad said to get a keyboard that is split wider with that curve in the middle.

We both realized the poor boy, all of his learning and his homework is on the computer!

His dad also said to use the foam roller. And it helped.

I looked up keyboards on Amazon just to price them. And at BestBuy, the worker said actually the gaming keyboard is designed for people who are on the computer all day. One was bigger than the tiny one that came with the computer. And although not 'split', it was an improvement. 

While we were deciding, Ross had us walk across the store. We don't have a microwave. Anthony loved the Breville toaster oven/air fryer. 

Ross wanted to remind me of the promise I made to myself when I moved...you see, the washer and dryer are from the old house, and the doors are completely backward and awkward. I was going to get a new set when we were 'out of the woods financially'. 

Here's my lesson. I've had it once at the old house, and now again here.

While we are earthly, ourselves and our earthly materials need UPKEEP. An old mattress is going to hurt your back and cause pain. A keyboard that's too small will interrupt education and cause numb hands. 

As humans we have an incredible capacity to 'make do'. 

Times change. Things wear out and need replacing. Even when you go to sell a house, people want it 'updated'. Might as well budget not only to keep the repairs in order, but to have it 'updated' (sellable) around every five to ten years. 

The people next door had the rebar poking through the plaster of their swimming pool. They redid the whole thing. The whole back yard. It was weeks and months of noise and dust! I got so tired of the workers parking in front of our house day after day, even on Saturdays! But they did the right thing. It's 'updated'. It's safe. And it brings joy. They don't go anywhere. They just enjoy the pool and the barbecue. 

Our surroundings reflect what is inside us, and our insides reflect our surroundings. Our insides are constantly growing. Try not to skimp on your earthly needs. The big ones. 

Ross and I got Anthony a new speaker too. It was eighty dollars off. Anthony is thrilled. Ross wants him to stop using his headphones so much. It's a safety hazard because if I call to him, he can't hear. It's happened many times. Now he can. And I'll know what he's listening to. 

Safety is important. So is well being and having the right tools to do your earthly assignment!



This morning KP posted that Ben Fulford talked about two different 'movies'--one with Trump pushing vaccines and there's hostility with China and Russia, and the other where all three are working together to rid us of the Illuminati--that are happening at the same time.

Ross sent me to the crystal shop for a get-well gift for my friend who had surgery today. I smiled because he always sends me when there's new shipment. Sure enough, my friend was there to help me find the right stone for my friend. And even though I didn't see the new ones on display, he let me see where the shipment was freshly unloaded. 

I got what I needed too.

We had a wonderful conversation. He explained how there's three different 'movies' going on at the same time, the social justice one, the Ascension one, and I forget the other. But how we are like at hour twelve of a sixteen hour labor (childbirth) and we are not really happy or thinking about the end. But at sixteen hours we will have the baby in our arms and rest and will be totally content and happy.

Today, despite the numb hand and the weird day, an opportunity came up on Pokemon Go. Giovanni, the 'boss', came and I tried fighting him and I lost. I let Anthony use my phone and fight him just to make him go away. I had to complete a battle against him and win to moved forward in the game. Well, he won. And he was excited to fight against a Mewtwo. It's apparently a very rare kind that people used to pay one thousand dollars in Japan for a chance to win one. 

Guess what the reward was for fighting Giovanni? A chance to win a MewTwo. And Anthony won it for me! 

He was over the moon, ecstatic, and couldn't believe it had just happened, even if it was for me.

And he said, 'mom, it's like the worst day and the best day today all happening together at the same time...'

Again, the concept of 'movies'...or 'timelines'...or...what?

Only time will tell.




Ross says to get to bed. I have lots of work tomorrow. I did work today. It was a fun and happy day.


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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple



P.S. Today I spoke the words to Ross that I would never cheat on him. It meant a lot for him to hear me say it. Even if I ever developed feelings for someone, I wouldn't act on it. I would respect the family of the other, and also, Ross, way more and would act accordingly. We can't help what our hearts feel. But we can make responsible choices based on our morals and our beliefs and our standards we live by. 

He send me Revelation 19. 

I'm so grateful for his love and leadership with our little family here incarnate right now. It makes an incredible difference. In so many ways!

Monday, October 12, 2020

Rolling With Change

 



My Beloveds,

This is Ross and I want to encourage you to have faith. To remember that your days are numbered, and to always make the best of them in the time you have upon the Earth. No life lasts forever in the Earthly Realms, although, in the realm of Spirit, you are living eternal life in Happiness and Joy.

Try to make the best of what you have by listening to your inner guidance. And by learning what you have to assemble in order to make the grade in your Life Lesson.

Is there one pattern that is always emerging, for example, the same problem again and again, such as betrayal?

Perhaps it is a lesson for you?

Try to take it in stride, and not to take it personal. Perhaps it is very well a lesson for the other--the betrayer--which you yourself were happy to provide in the interim between life and death for both of you to work on your life lessons?

Everything happens for the best, even the unthinkable, the unimaginable, and the unanticipated.

Everything!

When I was young I used to wonder about 'what I was going to be when I grew up'. I knew that there were plans for me, vaguely. But I didn't know or understand the depth or breadth of my influence, not even until I died and reviewed my life from Heaven! All I knew is I loved those who were close to me dearly, and I also did everything I could to accept change and make the most of my life lessons, most of which were unavoidable, as it is for everyone here who is incarnate.

Try to make the most of your lessons. Even the painful ones. Remember there is a time and a place for everything (and everything in its place, isn't that right Carla? -- he's teasing me!)

Everything will happen for the best.

Carla has work for the rest of the week. Much to her surprise, the slowness of work (four days off last week, one day off this week) is agreeing with her. In addition to spending more time with Anthony she is doing what she would like to do, and enjoying herself...as well as 'tidying up' here and there. It really is a mess. Carla is not joking and is not the type to fool around and kid anyone when it comes to these things. But Carla is seeing and appreciating a 'balance' where everything needs to get done, with the priority of Spiritual things first but not to the exclusion of other things!

Carla had plans for preparing lunch as well as for dinner. Anthony's request was for crepes this morning, which Carla was happy to oblige. She has the pan with the tools and enjoys everything. 

But when Anthony wanted to leave the house to go and play Pokemon Go, and to go to an old combination Kentucky Fried Chicken/A and W Rootbeer place, Carla jumped at the opportunity to take him. She knew the place had closed, and mentioned it might be possible but she wasn't sure...Anthony was okay to go to Mc Donalds which was there. This area was important not just for the Pokemon (new poke stops never spun) but also where his father used to live when he was around four and younger. 

They ended up at Panda Express, in the ninety five degree heat.

I sent them to the liquor discount store and told Carla to buy two things. She didn't know what. She looked around. I told her Wine and she went to the French section like I guided her, and she got the last bottle of a certain brand with a funny red cross like Swiss and something at the top of it. Symbols are important. She will learn from this. Then Anthony said to ask for Blanton's. His dad got some, it's really rare and you are super lucky if you get it. Well, they didn't have any. But then he noticed a certain bottle of Jack Daniel's that's Frank Sinatra's 'blend', it was the only kind Frank would drink.  She hasn't seen Anthony that excited in a long time. He loves Sinatra, and it reminds him of his grandma. She walked all over the store, listening for me until she understood what I wanted her to do. She bought it. There was a tremendous discount, due to her 'membership'. And at the cashier, the clerk told her that it's rare, they usually keep it in the back, but today they sold three bottles of it in the afternoon! She asked Anthony how he knew of it, was there an advertisement he had heard? He didn't know. He just knew.

Anthony is too young to enjoy a little alcohol, and Carla has cut back on her alcohol intake because she feels happier and lighter without it. Fortunately alcohol doesn't go bad. But in the psychology of Anthony's father's side of the family, she invested in his judgement, his sense of value, and his emotional side--validating him in a tangible way. 

THIS, this! is the lesson I offer you. To VALIDATE and to SHOW in ways that are not 'clear to you' but are 'clear to the recipient',  in effect 'speaking their love language' to show how much you care about them, and how they matter to you.

I see you. I hear you. You matter.  THIS is the art of validation. This is the undoing of the senseless, heinous crimes upon humanity! 

One soul to another at a time.


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Carla show them what you are undoing--this video about initiation. Ross it's so true. I used to enjoy being home, doing puzzles, cooking, but now with the uncertainty it is so difficult to have plans!

I rest my case (Ross)


Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The echoes of the heart

Exquisite Warriors From Heaven

 


I am well. I had the weekend off. Today there's no work too. I need the time to decompress, to work on various projects and to rest. Anthony started his grieving over his grandmother on Friday, and let me know. It was the Christmas songs of Frank Sinatra that started the release of healing tears. 

I felt her presence yesterday while we were watching Sunday Night Football. I didn't know what to say, and she didn't say anything, but I sensed she was happy Anthony and I were watching football together. She always would watch the game too when we watched, and cheer for Anthony's team to win.

I found a wonderful website, yummybazaar.com, so I can get my favorites I can't get here. I adore chestnut spread for crepes. Ironically, when I went later to Big Lots (a discount store) to buy our maple syrup (best price anywhere, for organic at price of conventional) I found REAL spaetzle noodles of the same brand I had just bought. I bought egg noodles and porcini mushroom noodles and also a 'mug' of hot German mustard. All at even lower prices than the website which is actually very reasonable. I've bought the chestnut spread on Amazon, and the Droste sprinkles, which upcharge about double of the website.

Here is a wonderful introduction to our heroes we are going to share today--the creator of this video is insightful and has a message for us all: Beauty of Women over Time With Untold Secret



Our first Exquisite Warrior is a mom I knew from Little League. Her son just turned eighteen. The family I met perhaps two years ago, and had relocated from the East Coast to here because of her husband's business.

Already because of that, and because her son our pitcher had emotional issues which she managed excellently--she had my respect.

But to give her brother of the pitcher a little excitement to make up for the Covid restrictions, she booked tandem skydiving for them both! 

She loved him so much she 'jumped out of a perfectly good plane' at thirteen thousand feet--thanking everyone on the team so very much for 'keeping them safe' the whole time--following her son and his tandem jumper. 

In my opinion she wins 'mom of the year', hands down.



We know that the 'unseen hand' likes to keep war going on the planet. It accomplishes two goals--it decreases the population, and it increases the wealth of the few.

Here is a video slide show of 77 photos that are really fascinating.

Now that you are in a little more relaxed and philosophical mode, let me introduce one of the most incredible souls and her most incredible story...


This is Kim Bon-Dong. She had a very close-knit family growing up. If you have read the book, Wild Swans, by Jung Chang, you will know what horrors the Japanese army inflicted upon the people of Manchuria/China.

Kim was a girl in Korea, when she was taken away to Japan.

Here is her story: a rare surviving Comfort Woman speaks

What an incredible warrior! 

  • she protected her family by agreeing to go to work 'on uniforms', just like her brother was taken to 'be a student soldier'
  • she tried to rescue herself and two others from the horror by attempting suicide together
  • she decided to live to 'tell her story'
  • she spared her future husband by keeping the problem to herself, and remaining single
  • she did her best to spare her mother from the Truth, which she knew would be painful
  • after all this, she still is willing to forgive, as long as the Japanese were sincere to apologize to her for kidnapping her and making her a sex slave for eight years.
You can see by her story telling, and the pain, that she didn't dissociate or develop the DID/multiples. 
There was no 'relief' from her pain, no partitioning off with her suffering to a different personality like some people do. 

I wonder about the men who were offered the opportunity to visit a 'comfort station' and declined because how offensive it was to the women?

It is the Warrior Witness like this who experiences the tragedy in order to bring that story to raise awareness in others.

Thank you, Kim Bon-Dong.




These two I'm going to introduce you to, are wonderful, upbeat women. 

But first, Ross wants me to share with you two extremely short videos about bears who are having a bad day:

Now we are more 'light', let's get to know Carmen and Lupita!
Being a warrior isn't easy. You can see the family really makes a big difference in the quality of life for these girls. 

Just in case you are nosy, here is an article from The Atlantic magazine that everybody wants to know.

There was a set of thoracopagus twins Catalina and Adalina, from Mexico, that we did cardiac surgery on at my fellowship at UCSD. I didn't work on the case, but was used one twin as a transfusion/bypass machine for the other and vice versa. There were two sets of hearts and lungs I think. I wrote a paper for it, but the doctor editing it never liked what I wrote and how I wrote it so we never submitted the paper. (we intubated each separately but used the connector for a double lumen tube to have the ventilator run their ventilation. I wonder if these two are the same, and perhaps the names are a little different. 

It's a small world.

Thank you for your following our teachings. We hope that after today, you will see people around you with new eyes. You will listen closely to their stories. And you will see the angelic victory just around the corner after so many wise and wonderful, delightful souls have put in the groundwork to Raise The Consciousness of us all!



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Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Ross and Carla
The Couple


P.S. If you are fascinated by medical things, here is a wonderful video on very rare mutations: 

P.P.S. Here is a recipe for Pumpkin Pie, and American tradition. That's the story behind all the 'Pumpkin Spice' everything we enjoy here in the states in Autumn.