You Are Here, Here and Now

 

In this Now moment, which is the only moment there truly is, if you are tuned in to Home and have daily spiritual practice, you are detached, and learning the lessons as they show up on your 'consciousness screen' which is projected by vision, hearing, touch, olfaction, and taste. 

Remember these truths.

We have been subject to warfare of the worst kind, an information war, by military grade psychological operatives with advanced technology far beyond any disclosure, both spiritual technology/expertise, and technological advances. 

Things are moving quickly.

The memo came out at work. We have a two-class system. This is to be in compliance with state-mandates by a certain deadline. Ones who haven't had 'something' are separated and given other rules. Even though the CDC says breakthrough cases happen, and those who have 'had something' can both catch and transmit it, same as those who haven't had it. To work one must be subject to tests, at least two (or more!) a week. And to keep the N-95 on 'at all times'. 

Our 'Covid Leader' hospital system wide says that the 'variant' is 'more catchy' because people have bigger viral loads in the noses. And those who 'had it' don't get major complications and die. So, GET IT. Or, the rules I described above.

I'd wear mine anyway, and I have, because if you are going to wear one it might as well work. 

Spirit told me, two months ago, when I was at Long Beach to ALWAYS wear it, the N-95, all day and never take it off.

Sure enough, there's almost three times more patients there with it than here where I work. 

A nurse posted a rant against the policy, on FB. Bless her. She cites data, risk, lies about the risks...I didn't dare like or comment and frankly I'm surprised it showed up at all in my feed.

Why?

Things are changing online. Where I get my sources of information. Things that routinely brought information to me, won't. I have to go to original websites now. This is new. And I'm sure it's no accident. 

So much has been censored. Even on Twitter. No more Esoteric Exposal. What got them off? Talking about the magic number box in the Sagrada Familia chapel in Barcelona. And also by saying that adrenochrome is as addictive as heroin. They were gone in April and I didn't realize it until now. 

A Call for an Uprising is saying prepare for the worst.

The Norwegian author guy I think his name is Bull Hansen, he says to prepare for the hate--the ones who did have 'it' want everything to go away, and the ones who didn't are a painful reminder so the hate will come.

Jessie and Madesyn both have given testimony for tribunals. There may be something going on behind the scenes that's about to break loose. I don't know. X-22 seems to predict major disclosures along those lines.

I ask Ross what to do?

There's silence.

There's been only one case for me all week. It's slow for me. But I don't worry. I catch up with other things. There's so much to do. And cooking takes a lot, and I fit cleaning in as best as I can. 

I worked on the safflower seeds again. There was still some painful spikes in it. I have half of a glass jar for tomato paste full. It's like a tiny can of tomato paste. I have more seed pods to go. I realize to keep the bird alive,  all these hours of work would give him maybe two days worth of food. That's one plant, for one season, and all the work to get the seeds out. 

When I planted the wheatgrass, and ignored it, my wheat berries, which were hand picked out of the plants like the safflower, yielded on half of a small medicine prescription jar. That won't make much bread! lol.

Today I was proud of my resourcefulness. I took the last green pepper (two had gone bad), the last chunk of ginger (most had gone bad), and all the green onions, along with the just a few days over expiration date tofu--and made a stir fry for lunch with some seaweed. 

Yesterday I made salad using lots from the yard, and adding the last not even full serving of thai drunken noodles on top. 

It is possible to stretch things out, it's a skill, and with uncertain times, I suggest you watch videos and practice because it can be lifesaving. My brother-in-law has excellent cooking skills, and it brings much to their family, because home food is always cheaper than dining out. 

I made chili with beans and used peppers from the yard, really spicy ones. I ate that all weekend, and also, for lunch with Anthony. I'd made polenta for the first time, using chicken broth for extra flavor and nutrition. That one cup of organic cornmeal sure went far, for several meals too. Anthony liked my chili so much he was astonished (I never make it for us, because his dad's mom forced him to eat lots of her turkey chili, which didn't have much flavor). So on Monday, I made chile colorado, using the same spicy yard peppers and dried New Mexico Hatch chiles like I did in the regular chili. He enjoyed that too. 

Remember, even if no one can buy or sell, without 'it', you can manifest, you can trade, and you can create. Be thankful for every liberty that is given, including being able to travel or work with testing. It's not guaranteed.

Here is a wonderful, inspiring video I stumbled across:  watch the whole thing it's short

Pray. Pray. Pray.

Even if things get worse, and they are on track for this, it's not a certainty. Nothing is impossible.

Remember your ancestors and the hardship they overcame. Their DNA is in YOU. And do your best to enjoy each day, it truly is a gift. If Corrie Ten Boom can survive what she did, and share with the world her story, God is good! Miracles happen. Suffering ends. Remember the video from the last blog post--the NDE--and how wonderful Home is!

Ross

Carla is worried. She is doing her best to keep it contained, and to be practical in her actions. 

Today, after picking Anthony up, they went to Costco. They verified something where money was due. Their snack--for both--cost a total of less than seven dollars--that's a full hot dog for Anthony, a coffee drink for him, a soda for Carla and a slice of cheese pizza.  They checked to see when the next tire service should be. And topped off the gas tank. 

It was productive. 

There isn't a lot of work for her. Two weeks of 'downtime'. But Carla was 'coming down with something' (Anthony had a sore throat and gave it to her). So rest is important. 

A time will come where Carla will hang up her stethoscope and no longer practice medicine. Carla trusts in me for her wellbeing, for her family, and for what to do in these difficult, 'unprecedented' times.

It gives Carla great comfort to apply the 'black is white' concept to all the news stories. Who is going to shed virus more, for example? People who 'had it' or people who didn't? Who is to say for sure? But to QUESTION the narrative is the example, and many insights are seen.

I am proudest of her for questioning the Hermetic Principles (a Robert Sepehr video). Although these things appear 'true', Carla was quick to declare that these 'truths' are only applicable in an earth-based 'duality' paradigm, and that undoubtedly other more advanced Principles exist for these other Realms. 

There are not many who can declare that. Most take it for what was told to them, or on face value.

Look between. Look beyond. Look within. For there your answers shall be hidden and you will uncover them with a little bit of luck, a lot of work, and some skill you have honed over many lifetimes!

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Aloha and Mahalos,

namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The couple

Tenderness and Faith

 

I'm home from work again today. I was post-call on Monday, very out-of-sorts, and took a super long nap. Yesterday I went in to do a single case at seven in the morning. I was somewhat productive around the house. Nothing major. And today, again, home, but 'available to be called in' status. 

What have I done?

I made a wonderful breakfast. I drove Anthony to work (only two weeks left before his summer job ends!).  And even though it was difficult, instead of going from spiky seed pod to seed, I took care of all of the safflower seed pods, and de-spiked them. Next time I can take out the seeds. It took me an hour to do that with good gardening gloves on. 

It's a swirl of thoughts and emotions right now. Yesterday I was given a new Reiki symbol for when you can't see what's ahead in the future, and you are kind of worried about it, but it's out of your control. I can't make movies show up on this blog post, but I'll find a way to share it at some point. 

It's very intense in the 'separation' over people who did and who didn't, um, well, you know. I was really kind of on the fence, it's getting so difficult. Even our governor says horrible things around 'responsibility'. Fortunately, I saw a video somewhere, by an ex-drug company Vice President.  It was Planet Lockdown full interview with Michael Yeaton. YouTube doesn't have it. I saw a FB version of it. It helped a lot to keep perspective. 

At work I hear so much hatred against those who haven't. Even in my butt-crack-of-dawn case, the gastroenterologist and GI nurse were astonished. In Asia, there isn't enough of the 'juice' to go around. And yet here, people reject it. Some who can afford it in Asia fly here to get their doses. The gastroenterologist asked, simply, 'what could the government be planning to do, anyways?' when he spoke out against those who choose to decline it. 

That's when it hit me...we are living in a world where people discount the validity of the Unseen World. But the people who actually have the power, and run the world, believe so strongly in the Unseen World that not only do they manipulate it for warfare and power, but they keep all that truth to themselves! 

What a dichotomy!

Is there any way I could awaken these people who hate? The ones who watch too much TV? The ones who have bought into the narrative hook, line and sinker?  

Even if I showed them the Georgia Guidestones, they's laugh and say it's ridiculous!

So I keep my mouth shut when I'm at work.

But it's happening. People are getting very large, three inch diameter round stickers for their badges to say that they are 'up to date on their shots'.  There is talk about punitive measures. Even for physicians. But when I ask Ross, he says to see how one surgeon is handled. He's a big money-maker for the hospital. And to ask to be treated like that one. 

All politics aside, I have a serious blood-clotting disorder that is autoimmune. I'm twice as likely to have a blood clot as a normal person. My friend, who has a similar one, where she is five times more likely to clot, got a pulmonary embolus after one of the doses, and is on a blood thinner for the rest of her life. This one costs three hundred dollars a month. She was lucky that she didn't get a saddle embolus, that one kills you in less than a minute. 

I have three autoimmune disorders, four if you count allergy. 

Then I remember the advice from beyond the grave from my medical colleague who passed from covid. 

The dichotomy gets a whole new dimension at work. I had a funny dry cough at work, I couldn't stop coughing, but it went away. And a colleague who took call for another one who was too sick, was so sick the nurses made him go to the ER for a covid test (it was negative)...and I had to cover his call a day early. 

Last Sunday, during the evening hours-, like four p.m. to one p.m., my surgeon was coughing like crazy. The evening scrub tech, same thing. She had had the 'rona, and both were -- immunized. So if you have a fever and cough you can't go to work, but if you're immunized you can cough like crazy and it's okay?

No matter where you are on the 'want it or hate it' spectrum, remember there never is a 'one size fits all' for anything. Seriously. And as long as you are able to keep respect for others, no matter what their choices, it's the most important thing. 

Remember, both those who are 'up to date' and those who 'never touched it' can get infection and spread it around without realizing it. They will feel sick, you can't spread anything without feeling like you are 'coming down with something'. 

Remember we have had the Anti-C installed last April. That's three months now. We have three years and three months to go, until he goes from calling the shots behind the scenes to out into the public. Instead of the Spirit of Jezebel (they persuade you), the spirit of the AC is very cruel and sudden. Just crazy harsh rules from out of the blue. After going out to the public, it's another three and one half years before you-know-who comes back (not exactly to the day, he reminds me...). We can expect world wars and significant loss of life. 

If' you're recovered from the 'rona, it's as good as a shot, if not better. That's what Michael Yeaton says. It lasts for at least seventeen years. And variants differ by less than one percent of the DNA sequencing. But your body if it fought SARS which is twenty percent different from 'rona, can fight 'rona too. Native immune systems are that good. 

If you've never had 'rona, then there's a decision. I know at the moment, those who have had a 'booster' against it are faring better than those who haven't in the hospital. We have nine patients.  

What's hidden in this or future versions? I've heard horrifying things, like graphene. (N-acetylcysteine can disrupt it one person says). There's only one way to know, and time will tell. 

If you'd like to get oil for the anointing project we've discussed in other blog posts, here's where you can get it:  click here. It's free.

Here's a wonderful video of a lady's Near Death Experience to help you keep perspective:  Jayne's NDE

We are LOVE, all of us. And God has a perfect plan, it's moving forward always. Each one of us has a beautiful, irreplaceable part to play in this plan. Be strong, have courage, and be glad you are alive in these incredible times. 

Ross

Carla made a journal while she was at work. In it she has messages from me, drawings, stickers from work, a little bit of everything. She kept it in her work bag, brought it back and forth to work every day. 

Only the last few days she has been reading it. It isn't finished yet, but I wanted her to go back and see how much she has grown spiritually.

What struck Carla most was the before 'rona and after 'rona entries. How significant those entries are.

Tonight I encourage you to go back to what you have written, in the past year or year and a half, and to just take note of everything you have been through, and how incredible it has been you have been alive through these times of change.

Remember you are strength, and all there is is LOVE. Nothing else is stronger.

Be sure to detach from anything that tears you down.

And to build yourself up through your dreams and to make your dreams happen. 

Your life is going to be incredible!

Never fear!

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The ones who remind you of your beauty and grace which is your birthright!

God Can Do Anything!

 

Sometimes I think the sole reason we are incarnate, is to get to know Creator better.

When you are outside of your head, and actively watching and learning about yourself and others, life's experiences suddenly seem to work out, and become highly enjoyable.

Today I had the late start, and drove my soon-to-be driver to work. He ate his breakfast in a bowl in the car as we drove. We had (mine was waiting at home) SPAM slices, English muffin with butter and orange marmalade, and apricots. 

'What ones are these mom?' he asked, holding up the apricot. They are my favorites, his is nectarine, and with the summer fruits I've eaten two boxes of fresh apricots this summer all by myself. It was his first one. He said he liked it, but he still likes the nectarines better. 

On the way home, I saw a Tesla Emergency Service vehicle.

At first I didn't think anything of it, just another car on the road ahead of me...

...and then I got it! I got the joke from Divine Creator!

The Tesla Emergency Service vehicle is not electric! It's a regular car/truck/van kind of thing!

I smiled a long time at the implications of that one!

Today I had a big 'aha!' moment. 

It's a little thing, and yet a big thing, all at the same time.

My last house, I was very attached to it. Why? Because I felt God had chosen it for me. I resonated so strong and even had a vision of it before I ever saw it. 

How could I ever let go of something that was given to me by Creator? How could I ever want or seek anything else?

I couldn't. That's not the kind of person I am. I'm happy with such gifts and treasure them.

Well..today, in my porch swing, talking to Ross, I finally got it!

Here at this new house, there isn't anyone walking past me when I'm in my porch swing--there's fences. 

Slowly, the little thought got the big wheels turning in my head, and on a soul level, I got it! I understood--as we grow, God can bring NEW gifts into our lives. And it's better to go along with the growth than to stifle it. Letting go of an older gift isn't insulting to Creator, especially not when we are thankful, and we empty our hands long enough for Creator to put something wonderful new and special into it. 

Even tonight, the salad was one hundred percent from the yard--lemon cucumber, purslane, cherry tomato, shishito pepper, red onion, lemon juice ...well, a little olive oil, and Swiss salt Herbamare.  Anthony enjoyed the salad so much he said 'whatever you put in here mom it would make a really great spice for guacamole.'

We are all interconnected. The guy who supplies over one hundred fifty mice to our local pet shop, the biggest supplier for all the pet shops in the area, decided to sell his house and move out of state just like that. The pet shop owner we've known for years, is scrambling. 

Every job is important!

Even staying at home if you aren't working. Everyone has their own important role to play in what is to arrive, and everyone is needed. It shouldn't have to be when someone is gone that people realize the importance of what that person did.

So, for any small business that means something to you, write a nice online review! Go there often. Express your sincere appreciation. 

Appreciation is the lubricant that helps society move along. And so is respect for ourselves and for others.

Lots of people want to know how to manifest. I never really thought about it. But today, I realized a way to teach it in a way that might be more accessible . Have you ever had something you really, really wanted? You thought about it night and day? That's not the way to manifest. But when you let go, and decide you are okay whether or not it comes, all of a sudden it pops into your reality? That's a little part of the point. 

Here is a way to make the point more clear. If you need something to achieve something else, and you look closely at the something else, then all kinds of things manifest to help you do that something else! Case in point--medical school. I wanted to be a doctor. All my life really. But when I finally decided to move forward, and to apply, then Boom! It was like a row of dominos, one tipping over the next, boom boom boom boom boom--everything was falling into place. 

I have a lot of wonderful tools for spiritual growth. But it's not for the sake of having the tools. I actually use them, and they help me to grow. It's little nudges and hints I pick up on, that help me to stretch in certain ways, that guide me into finding the right tools (actually it's more like the right tools find me).

Ross wants me to share another example. A beautiful reader, years ago, sent me lots of Sicilian garlic to grow, and wonderful stones from I think Lake Michigan. Someplace very spiritual in that area. I eagerly planted the garlic but at the old house it didn't grow right. It was a shade garden, there wasn't enough sun. 

But the stones? I kept them in the egg crates for two years. And about six months on my kitchen counter. It just wasn't right right place or time, and I didn't want to waste these wonderful stones.

I bought a wabi basin, all carved with stone. I knew with the international pandemic situation such treasures handmade from Japan might be harder to find. But this too, sat in its box in the living room, on a cushioned bench, for maybe a year.

When I had bought toenail trimming stuff for my mom, in August 2020, I had seen a little yard Buddha. I wanted it so bad, but it was too expensive. I couldn't spend forty dollars on a pretty cheap statue. I just liked it and was drawn to it, but said no. Later, after Dr. Dao passed, I saw the same statue fifty-percent off at the same drug store. So I bought it. 

This year, I didn't plant garlic. But for some reason, last year's crop (at the new house) which 'failed' grew robust new garlic plants all along the border of the garden. 

And one rainy day, I put the Buddha out with the garlic, in the center of the garden, when I could see it. It gave me great joy. I decided to make that area a place of honor for Dr. Dao.

Months later, maybe even early summer, I took the wabi basin, and set it next to Buddha, and the garlic. 

Maybe a month after that, I had an aha! moment with the stones in the egg crates! THIS was finally a place of honor to enjoy them. Carefully, so carefully, I took each one out, enjoyed it, and placed them side by side almost like cobblestones in front of the wabi basin. And the most special ones that called to me, three in all, one like a heart, I put inside the wabi basin! 

Energetically, that wabi basin is connected to the Great Lakes! through the beautiful, and most treasured stones. Together, with the garlic, and the Buddha, the energy there in this focal point of the whole yard, sings! 

What does Buddha get to look at? The bird feeder a few yards away, a highly active place of joy in the garden! Currently, buckwheat plants are blooming under them, 'volunteers' from the spilled bird seed. I'm enjoying being able to grow plants with seeds for birds, as well as traditional bird feeders. There's something so satisfying about seeing a bird perch on a branch and just go to town on the seeds--millet, and catnip are two of their favorites. 

Just like with our souls, things take time. And when the energy is right, all the pieces will fit together, and create a beautiful whole you never would have imagined looking at the pieces. 

Spirit works like this.

I describe it, just so you know.

Ross is gently reminding me to go to sleep. I have an early start tomorrow. I wanted to write about the Tesla thing before I forgot. 

Thank you Ross, and thank you for this last reminder--every room in my house has a living thing. My bedroom has me, lol. And we have pets in every other room. Plants too. And every morning, I have the honor to help keep all of them alive! It brought me incredible joy to realize this. 

Be glad for all the life which is dependent on you. Here again is an example of how very much you and your efforts here on Earth matter!

Give thanks for this.

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The happiest couple in the galaxy <3 <3

Updates On Current Hospital Status

 

Good morning!

There is lots of movement going on behind the scenes.

As I had mentioned previously, our covid numbers are going up. There are slightly more cases than last week. I wasn't able to take a survey like I did before, but when we had only five patients, one was 'with jab' and ended up in ICU but survived (initially immunocompromised, exposed at a family event)...and four were 'without' 'maxine'.

The impact of the last surge made some huge changes in our day-to-day way of doing things. First off, our PPE isn't as high quality as it once was before 2020. The gloves stick to each other in the box, they tear when you put them on. The little hats we wear in the operating room are the bare minimum and not the classic ones. 

Drug shortages and equipment shortages have been going on for years. Due to the many intubations there was a while where certain equipment for that was on backorder. Right now, our needles are on backorder and we have fake plastic spikes to take their place in the anesthesia carts. I avoid them whenever possible. What people don't realize is speed of taking things out of the package is a super important part of anesthesia care. And those spikes are in like a mini keurig cup thing, and awkward to open. When a patient has hypotension, or the anesthesia is a little light, the treatment must be as close to immediate as possible.

Our food at the hospital has really, really gotten strange. They have a separate company making pre-made sandwiches and salads. The packaged snacks and things are of poorer quality I know. I remember growing up poor, and the kinds of things we ate--the most affordable ones. So I quickly recognize the brand labels and the packaging. I asked, 'what happened?' to one of the long-time workers in the food service that I know.

There is a shortage of manpower to get the job done.

The same thing is happening with hospital linen supply. My friend who works there said he was the only one who stayed at his post during covid. Never took time off. And they have him doing the work of more than one person because the temporary workers they bring on have trouble figuring out how to get the job done. They take dirty scrubs and linens from the whole hospital and clean them and resupply them. 

We just had three workers return from maternity-leave and medical leave...these were ones who left at the first sign of the surge. They are getting used to the changes that have happened in their absence. An omnicell robot to get medications from is a big part of that.

We also have physicians leaving their practice. One had a son commit suicide. She is staying home now for her younger son, as her priorities have changed. Another, just this week, was diagnosed with inoperable, advanced colon cancer. The OR is still in shock over that diagnosis.

Our hospitals are full again with volunteers and trainees. This is a good thing. Yesterday there was just one scrub tech available for the night shift. Everyone else called out. One is on long-term maternity-related leave. Thanks to volunteers to stay we were able to complete the cases, with three rooms going till nine p.m. and two more going long past it.

I have inside sources telling me that a large celebrity hospital in the Los Angeles area is having administration tell the chief of staff to have everyone 'dance with maxine' or not work there. This chief is conflicted because he doesn't agree with the decision.

Our hospital also, has administration deciding whether to follow suit based on how 'severe the variant is'. 

Physicians, who comment publicly, in the lunchroom, are astonished how anyone can sit out that 'dance' ? They say 'people are dying'. One had his wife's male cousin die--in his early fifties, leaving behind a family. (remember there is a target in the lung tissue, a receptor only common in Asian men--that this -- if indeed it is--biological creation was designed to hit)...One was talking about Tucker Carlson and the evil of FOX news, and couldn't understand why 'there is no middle anymore'--everything is so polarized.

I don't like Tucker Carlson myself. I said I think he's creepy.

But I took the opportunity to share that I am street smart, and nothing is for free. It raises my concern over this whole dance 'party'. Who is paying for it?

My friend and fellow physician said, 'your taxes are paying for it'. Your future generations are going to pay for it.

And astonished, I said, 'worldwide?'

We stopped the conversation. But I had planted the seed. 

That's all you can do. 

Just like at the hospital, there is lots going on behind the scenes, on many levels. There's government levels, then the people behind the scenes who run governments. There's people rioting against their governments. So many conflicts.

Don't let this fool you.

There's only two main puppet masters behind all of this, and one runs TWDNHOBIAH. The other runs service to others. It's spiritual. It's energetic. Strongest vibration wins.

When we anoint the earth, we use our sovereign free will--which is our birthright--to take away a little of the dominion/square footage that the leader of TWDNHOBIAH had previously and erroneously claimed was 'his'.  This causes the 'leader' great anguish and pain and anger and suffering. That one wants everyone to worship him, be it by deception. 

No matter where the chips may fall, ultimately, we know in the end who is going to win. It's a done deal. And we are fortunate to be alive here to watch it.

So, do your part.

Question EVERYTHING.  (that's what I said I do, in the O.R., when talking about why a certain jab is free. I do question everything. Even spirit when they talk to me I test to make sure I know who it is and only then will I talk).

And pray.

I find I pray more and more these days. For my family, for my patients, for my colleagues (especially the sick ones), for gratitude for good things that happen, for strength to carry on, for reassurance to my teams I'm still here and ready to do my part...I pray.

Today I was super blessed to be given my choice of a late start. I chose the latest one. Anthony needs a ride to work. I'm happy to provide it.

So, there you have our eternal equivalent of the usual 'news, weather, and sports'. 

Look at your world with open eyes. 

If' you've danced with Maxine, we still love unconditionally. Do reflect on the need for boosters, and how much you are going to be willing in the future to go along with everything that is said is needed to be done to 'stick with the program'. Also consider the ultimate time, predicted long ago, that you won't be able to buy or sell anything without a certain mark. We can't be sure if we are coming to this, just yet, but the specter of not being able to work unless you take it is close enough to get me questioning about that too. 

When I was in medical school, I was told to stay in medical school I had to take the Hep B series. We all did. 

I didn't question it.

But that was before I learned I have anticardiolipin antibody, one of the anti-phospholipid antibodies. 

I'm sure I wasn't born with it. If you know what I mean. Autoimmune runs high in my family, almost everyone on my mom's side has it. 

That's why I wait, why I watch, and why I question. 

Who benefits from all of this pandemic? And the response to it? Where is the pattern of Order Through Chaos? Who prescribes to this teaching of Order Through Chaos? And how do they align with TWDNHOBIAH? Should I demand to work with those who truly do have our best interest at heart? What are the risks? What are the benefits? What are the long-term impacts to me? To everyone? Hmmmm.

Ross

Carla I want you to mention something.

C:  someone mentioned in the O.R. they couldn't sleep last night (the night before last). They just tossed and turned. That happened to me too. 

R:  So I ask the question, what are scalar waves, and what would happen if some organization was testing them in a large scale (a city). What can be done with these weapons? And how would that influence the people? And their policy?

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple who are united in faith with you all <3 in unconditional LOVE

The Upgrade

 

For those of you who are participating in the anointing the earth project, thank you. (you can check back a few blog posts to read about it).

I quietly go anointing things through my day. I keep my vial in my purse. I'm ever mindful of cameras recording everything that takes place in places of business. So I open the vial inside my purse, as if I'm looking for something, and I get a little on my finger. Then, carefully, I close the vial, taking care to keep the oil on my finger.

Then, usually on the underside of a counter, or perhaps the frame of a door, I make a tiny plus sign with the oil on that surface. When I make it I pray to claim/decree this territory where I walk with my feet in the name of the Lord, JC, the REAL one (there are many demons with variations of His Holy Name just for spite from the other side)...and I ask for Spirit to correct any mistakes I might be making and to bless what I am doing.

Yesterday, I was called into Council. 

I haven't been to my Council, consciously, in ages. Seriously. 

I brought my little vial of oil with me, and asked them to Bless it. They talked their business with me, but this was my one and only item to discuss.  And as I held it up, they beamed whiter than white energy into it, until it was absolutely glowing and didn't hardly look like oil any more. The yellow of the oil had been replaced with the Heavenly color. With my earth eyes it looks the same, but with my spirit eyes I know what happened and what it means.

So to share with you, they explained your oil, is connected to my oil. Yours is supercharged now too.

When you anoint, it doesn't have to be just the business you anoint or the place. Yesterday I did a Post Office and all the city that the post office was in, just because I was walking in a part of the city, in the parking lot of the post office. 

Think big.

For those who have limited mobility, you can anoint things too, things which are made in other places. It's just like me at the post office where I did the post office and the city that is where the post office is. Your prayer and participation is important for the project to work, too. 

When I first started this, I didn't notice anything.

I just felt glad to anoint a stadium where a sport is played and to affect lots of people.

Then, I went after a place I knew was TWDNHOBIAH--a preschool chain. Don't ask me how I know, it's a long story, I know the owner through work. 

THEN the spirits got mad. There was lots of push back. And things started to happen that weren't fun but I knew from them happening that the project was working.

Lately, the last day, actually the middle of two days ago, the afternoon, thee was a 'break' in the energy. Our energy now is prevalent. I'm not sure if you can see it in the white. But I did have a night where I couldn't sleep. That accompanies big bursts of white. And I think I heard somewhere there's big solar flares coming soon too to Earth. 

Anyhow, this is what we are writing today.

Remember no matter how anything goes, what is due to happen (The Return of you-know-who) is unstoppable. All that stuff is real. More real than our waking state. You can take comfort in this, as the things around us change and get more challenging, it's only a reinforcement of the fact that what is happening is unstoppable.

We are lucky to witness it, and to prepare the way for those who will follow us.

Thank you for your healing you send out every day. And for those of you who anoint, thank you so very much! We give thanks and praise for your gentle, loving, courageous souls!

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple who love you to infinity and more!

How To Cope

 

One of the things I have been dealing with the past two years, is what I call a state of 'overwhelm'.  My day to day life keeps me busy, and my hopes and dreams, as well as my physical needs (meals, sleep, exercise) have taken a back seat. 

Today Ross invites me to talk about it.

Metaphysically, time is speeding up. I look down and then next time I check at the clock an hour to an hour and a half has flown by, and that's when I'm just doing chores.

Spiritually, my awareness has increased to grasp--and yes, I have actively studied the end times--that this time is a special one. Short term might not be so fun, absolutely. But long-term investment is going to definitely be worth it. Absolutely. There is uncertainty, lots of it, and there is potential for lots of buttons to be pushed.

Then there's people...just work situations, life situations, where your daily life is affected by others. There's not much you can do except to muster your way through them...

All work and no fun makes 'John' a dull boy...this is an old saying here in America.

Sometimes, the goal is to work hard and play harder! that is a saying here too.

To cope, it takes a relationship with Spirit, trust in yourself, releasing expectations to allow for 'the little things', and working with priorities.

This weekend, I needed sleep and free time. Last weekend before was brutal. The one ahead I expect to be somewhat the same. Even today, there is a big work demand ahead of me. Even in a perfect world, with a perfect house, this would be a major obstacle to my happiness.

Every day I sense more and more how my relationship with Ross is helping me to make it through my day. He's quiet, so very quiet, but he's THERE, I just know it. I find if I tap into his love for me, it's bigger than my problems, it's bigger than all of our mutual problems ever put together, and it keeps me calm. I have courage to face what's ahead.

With the house, I realize I can only do little things in my short time I'm home. It would be a full-time job for a year or more to organize this place. I'm raising Anthony, taking care of both of us, raising the pets. So, as my mom said, 'if it doesn't cry it can wait'...I try to focus on the important things.

Yesterday, the plants needed watering. And laundry absolutely needed to get done. I did both. The pool needed to be topped off. So this time, instead of last time where it flooded, I set a timer to remind me when to turn the water off. 

I exercised.

This is probably one of the most important things, and I wouldn't have done it if Pokemon Go hadn't set a goal to walk one kilometer. 

But the sunshine and fresh air helped. I'll tell you, there's lots of annoying flying and crawling bugs I had to deal with out there in the heat. But I did it. That's what's important.

I met a deadline for one online course. But with the other two, I'm five weeks behind. I was able to make a list of everything I need to catch up on. And the one that's just resuming again--I have things from the store I needed, but I didn't have time to make a manual. 

If you find pressure, remember, sometimes there's stuff 'underneath' that needs to heal, and contrary to how it may appear, that needs to heal first. This has been the story of my life for as long as I've been writing, and perhaps even longer. Unconscious wounds make us behave in certain ways, trying to get us to heal them. If you look at the big picture, you want to get your big ticket items for your soul in order before you go Home. Not just gloss over them.

Second, loving support from family and friends and like minded souls helps us to carry on. These relationships take time. Invest in them.

Being healthy is important too. Whenever possible, sleep, eat well, exercise, get fresh air and sunshine, meditate, go in Nature, make love...these are what Life is all about, and keep us able to move forward in the physical plane.

Be smart about your online time. My mailbox for email is like a land mine studded yard. Every time I go through it I find deadlines and forms and stuff that can't wait. I have to wade through lots of spam to get to my homework assignments. So, yesterday, after erasing hundreds of files, I remembered the search function, and was able to find my teacher's emails. I made that list right before I went to bed. Do I do surveys? Almost never. Do I tag SPAM as SPAM as often as I can? Yes. 

In the diet, I'm aiming for seventy grams of protein a day. That's what the bariatric patients have to eat after their surgery. The salads with the purslane and home grown vegetables are really making a difference. I feel it. 

For the big challenges I break them into chunks, and do my best to manage. I reframe things too. I call the end of the challenge my day of freedom from X and it helps to make it more positive overall, and therefore easier to cope. 

I accept that the more I try to make my house neat and tidy, the worse it seems to get, but I smile inwardly, and keep trying. There's more for me to do now that I have a yard. And there's only so much one person can do. Yes I need to get rid of things I don't need, or don't work. But I can't do this to the exclusion of everything else life has to offer.

These social changes going on around us have my attention. But, it's outside of my control. Some have left California for 'greener pastures', to put it mildly. Since our 'handlers' are a global network of TWDNHOBIAH, I tend to think Bjorn Andreas Bull-Hansen is the only one who is correct on how to survive everything in the long-term. Go off the grid, and live on a homestead in the middle of nowhere. That's not really possible here in California. Not to grow things. All it takes anywhere else is one crazy politician at the top and everything turns just like here...heavily influenced by TWDNHOBIAH and their many numerical agendas.

Remember, someone is coming back, someone very important. We don't know when. Nobody knows. But the signs of the times match the predictions. Let's prepare and make a wonderful welcome for him, if not with the worldly side of things, at least then, with our hearts.

I have an early start, and must leave. Ross and I love and bless you. He wants to get you thinking about the big picture, the little parts of the big picture, and how to make everything fit together for your life. We want you to experience success in all realms. And to grow in the courage to follow your dreams, and your heart.

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple who are very happy in one another's arms in a great big, long overdue HUG

Walking With Hope

 

Let a warm blanket of Hope descend and surround you with love as you begin your day. As you need it, draw it close and let it reassure you that everything is okay, everything is okay, everything is okay...

There has never been a time of humans being incarnate, where Hope wasn't a good thing to have to help keep you going. 

Especially now when things so easily manifest, remember to keep rooted to Gaia, and to surround yourself with this thick, soft, loving blanket of Hope.

This article about pine needle tea by KP made me smile. I've actually enjoyed 'beer' made from Spruce (it's more like a soda that tastes like a Christmas Tree) and from what I understand early settlers in New England made lots of things to drink from the pine needles. 

The other day in my garden, I thought, 'where is the purslane?!'

Next thing I knew, the yard was practically covered in it.

Purslane is thought to be a weed here in Southern California. It grows low to the ground. But it is a nutritional powerhouse. Some kinds of it have beautiful bright flowers, and in some parts of the world it is grown in farms for food.

I picked some yesterday, and made a wonderful salad with the leaves, with our cherry tomatoes, and with our lemon cucumber (lemon cucumber is yellow and round but tastes like regular cucumber). I put a dill feta dressing on it and was quite happy with that for my dinner. 

Remember if you plan to forage, know that this plant is a target for weed killer and you should only pick it if you know one hundred percent for sure it's not been sprayed with anything. And because people step on it, wash it really good. You pick the leaves and the small branches to eat it. It has a spicy, tangy flavor. 

Now I need to see if rabbits can eat it too. : )))

There is a situation in Germany at the moment, with massive flooding. It is tragic and many lives have been lost. Homes and livelihoods have been lost too.

Even when it seems like there is no hope due to the weather, individuals are rising to the occasion, and being Love in Action for those who need it most.

Food, shelter and emergency services are being provided on a massive scale. 

Prayer helps. And remember some are activated to help others in times like this. Give thanks for these human angels who are helping at the scene. 

I've noticed weather patterns are becoming different here in California. A friend in San Diego who lives on a ranch posted video footage of a thunderstorm in his area at four thirty in the morning. It's overcast now and people yesterday on Next Door were asking if the sun was going to come out today.

This is July!

It never rains in Southern California, especially in the summer. I've lived here a long time.

But now, our weather has much in common with Germany, only it lags a little and isn't as severe hot or rain or cold. (We have dry heat). 

It gets me thinking.

Remember you are holy.

The core of you is built for good.

No matter where you might find yourself, what circumstances, or how you rationalized your actions which strayed from this core of GOOD...the good remains.

Focus on it.

Close your eyes, rest, and connect to that part of you which is from Home, and let that warm thick blanket of Hope cover you and soothe you. 

Yesterday I had overwhelm. There are clothes to wash, dry, fold and put away. There's a house to clean. Lots of chores to do. I haven't done any homework for my classes in one class online--I need to catch up. And another class I need to print out the workbook/textbook, and build the notebook for it. 

It was also Pokemon Go Day, a once-a-year celebration, and I wanted to play...

What I did was I rested, and reached out to Ross, and asked him to help me find my way.

I didn't realize that taking care of my own health was the number one top priority. I have a big week at work ahead, and I need to be rested. He reassured me that my priorities would help me through on Sunday (today). That there was time. 

It gave me Hope.

Because of this core of good, which is always inside of you, when you are in alignment with it, wonderful things happen.

Life no longer is insurmountable.

Practice spending time with this wonderful, thick blanket of soothing Hope.

Divine Creator has a plan for you. Whether it may seem like it or not, you actually ARE on course and on time for carrying out this plan. 

Remember this.

Walk in love.

Carry the message of Hope to everyone you meet.

Embody your core spirit of Good and embrace it.

No matter what has happened to you, today is a new day and a time to walk in Faith, Hope and Love.

Choose wisely with whom and how you spend your time.

Replenish YOUR heart.

This is our loving message for you today.

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Aloha and mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Twins

Heart to Heart: A Highly Delicate Discussion

 

Because of a trauma I had at a young age, it takes a while for me to process the more delicate emotions. The process can take days, weeks, years, months...

Today we are going to talk about the lessons that were brought up by my watching this video. Please know I always am doing chores when I watch any video longer than five minutes. I don't just sit. I've seen Madesyn before here.

And even after seeing Madesyn, it took this share by Jessie C. to really set things up for healing to take place in me. The part where she describes the 'sad path', and you just 'can't go down that road'...describes most of my childhood. There was the 'anger' part of emotions. And everything else was 'just okay' or 'pretty good' if the anger and sadness weren't taking over--or actual abuse was taking place.  I too as a child didn't trust women. My mom had a sudden and unpredictable temper. My younger sister understood from an early age how to get me in trouble, and my mother would never believe me. Between the two I was tormented through most of my childhood. My abuse trauma was buried in my subconscious, deep deeply hidden, so I didn't know. Actually,  I gravitated towards men and boys, who were more 'understandable' because they didn't manipulate or explode emotionally. Only my friends my age at school and my teachers were women/females I could trust. 

Anthony is away for the weekend. That's when Ross likes to keep me to himself, and we talk. I never expected to heal, like I just did, but it was important so I'm sharing it with you. 

A big part of Jessie's share was her interaction with Cisco Wheeler. How Cisco had a religious 'cover' personality which was very strong, and helped Jessie, and ultimately, Cisco found Fritz and got 'saved' herself. You can imagine after Jessie's dark 'baptism', how Cisco is cleaning her off, for the poor child was bathed in blood, and with the water she rebaptised Jessie in Jesus Christ our Lord and Savior. 

It's that icky and dirty feeling from the actions of others we are going to talk about today. And how we heal from it.

I sleep soundly every night in Ross' arms/his blanket of energy. We are very close, and since he is my guide as well as my Twin, he knows lots more about me than he ever lets on. Plus, with his skilled guidance, often times we are like partners on the dance floor. I answer his questions, and I move through emotional healing I never knew was possible, just like a skilled dance partner can lead you through incredible dance steps with great ease...

Sometimes things trigger my past. And this morning, before I woke up, I was thinking about poor Madesyn. I was so sad that she was in jail, and the jailer was raping her on the roof every night. This was taking place in my own county. I didn't know. It just seemed horrible that someone with such power imbalance would take advantage--someone paid with my own tax dollars and there isn't any way I would know or be able to stop it besides prayer.

Ross showed me how the victimization of Madesyn from a young age, gave her the unconscious body language in that situation--where her ''father' was 'repeating' it--only in a different setting. The abuser was going off those cues, as well as Ross showing me that the abuser was heavily into pornography too. 

I thought about her suffering all those years, and leaving to get married at sixteen to escape him. How much longer would it have continued if she hadn't escaped?

Gently, Ross asked me what was the worst part of being who I was in my immediate past life?

I told him straight up that it was being a kid, and having sexual appetite and needs. The abuse had affected me so much that I sort of in a way liked it and hated it at the same time.  (this is reportedly common among victims).

He had me remote view the 'johns' who came to see me in that life. I could see how they were 'into it', just the thought of being let into my room put them 'in the mood', and it felt 'dirty'. I talk a lot with Ross about those things. And today I said, 'with you I feel clean' and 'with them I feel dirty, I don't understand it'. 

Ross and I know he's totally in control and responsible for himself, in any and all settings. 

He had me go back and remember my training from our past life together, as a child it began. It was never 'dirty' although I didn't get much 'joy' from any of it. There were actually people in our circle who trained me that I didn't like at all. I just did what I had to do, what I was taught. 

Then I flashed back to my immediate past life, as a kitten. He asked me to think about the 'johns' in their own youth, and his question to me was along the lines of, 'are pedophiles born or made?'

THEN I saw their faces, as children, enduring the painful thing they endured, at the receiving end of the (polite cough) 'affection'. I sensed the wanting to leave, to run away, to go anywhere else, but were overpowered.

I understood that for some victims, 'acting out' is a form of psychologically 'undoing' what happened to them, and that the passage to becoming perpetrators themselves, is an ineffective way of 'healing'.

So I 'grasped' that all this cycle of victimization perpetuates, and the icky, non-spiritually replenishing sex continues--because basically people don't know any better and society is set up to be egging them on. Society needs to control these individuals--and by 'society' I mean TWDNHOBIAH, and furthermore, their 'Leader' or 'Boss' or 'Captain'. 

It's a spiritual war. 

And sadly, so many are victims. 

If you are interested in something that is healthy, sexually, probably one of the best resources besides Ross (he's busy teaching me to remember, thank you)--is Shalom Melchizidek and his Sacred Sexuality. I follow him on Instagram, he's excellent, and has books available. I'm not sure if it's this one by Robert Sepehr or one of the others I watched around then, but there is one by him that also touches upon the energetics of sacred sexuality where semen retention is practiced. These are good things, healthy things, and incredibly healing if you have ever been abused or maltreated--by someone who is out of control sexually and hurting others. Male or female, it doesn't matter, if you've been abused, you deserve to heal.

And that is our lesson.

There's also another lesson. More of a post-script. There was traffic on the way to his dads, and our son and his father saw an expensive, 'eagle wing' version of electric car burned down to the frame. The car had burned for hours and the firefighters couldn't get it to go out. 

He reached out to me to tell me 'the news'.

I distracted to baseball, which he loves, just to ground him.

Then, after a little conversation, I asked him to tell me more of what he saw. Was there another vehicle like a crash or what?

There was another vehicle.

He was concerned that someone died or was badly hurt. This is a very normal reaction.

I said, 'lets pray for those people. Even if they are okay, unharmed, they are still without a car.' And we prayed.

Then, as only a doctor mom can do, I said, 'is there an ambulance?' 

The answer was no.

And I said I was sure nobody had died in it, and the people if they were hurt were probably gone getting help. 

Nobody wants to see people die. And in my experience, even when a loved one has died right in front of them, a room full of lay family won't know it has happened. Our culture is too unfamiliar with actual death (it's not like the movies). 

It takes a doctor to tell them that someone has passed.

So, even if looking at the human remains in a fire, they are difficult to identify as human, especially at the side of the road. It is gentler to tell the witness that the people are okay, and unhurt, than to cause further trauma. I wasn't there, I didn't know, and because of this I was able to stretch the situation to fit the needs of the child.

I shared that part of the responsibility of driving is seeing horrible things like that. And it helps to talk about it. 

Fortunately, I can count on one hand the number of horrible things I have seen. 

He was greatly relieved to hear this. 

Cars are lethal weapons.

A quick search on the internet didn't show the news from that crash. But several self-driving mishaps are there. And also, if the battery of any electric vehicle is involved in the accident, the lithium-ion creates a furious flame and heat ramping up that takes over thirty thousand gallons of water to put out. Over many hours.

I have been concerned over electric transportation since I heard the Prius has a big wire that goes under the door frame from front to back to power all the wheels. If the jaws of life are needed to extract, could it electrocute the passengers and drivers? I didn't know, but I didn't want to take the chance. 

I also heard from my son there's no 'coasting' if you take your foot off the gas in an electric vehicle. It just stops. 

I've had two friends in accidents with theirs, close to my work. 

I like the old way to drive. And I hope until the new ways come out, the old ways are still accessible. And by new way, I mean how Ross and his friends get around. The prospect of air vehicles clogging the skies  the way our current road rage/crazy drivers are on the freeway makes me shake my head and say, 'no thank you'.

Class is soon. I have four classes I'm taking now online. Today is Sicilian day. Two classes back to back. It makes me very happy and content to speak it and hear it.

Ross

I am deeply pleased with Carla, with what she has been able to learn and to share. It takes a lot of healing, and many lifetimes, to be able to write like this. To see the truth, the true Spiritual truth, in a complex problem such as the one she describes. 

In summary, sex can be life-depleting, or life-supportive. The energy is all there. The choice is ours.

I highly recommend it!

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Beloved Couple who are very much in love with Life and one another

A Message Of Love

 

I've been working very hard. I took every other night call, not by choice but because illness in coworkers made me have to take call a day earlier. My day of rest was taken away by an eighteen hour day of work, followed by six hours sleep and then another six hour day to follow my second night of call.

I was in a fog, to be honest. I didn't feel like myself for a full two days afterwards.

But what I did, helped me to recover. We went out to our favorite brunch. After my nap, we went to see a movie for the first time in ages. At a movie theater! We saw the Fast and the Furious' latest release. My cousin does stunts in it. And I was happy to have movie theater popcorn once again.

I've done a lot of thinking, ever since I cleaned my pantry and realized all this stored food goes bad. Long story short, we need each other. And with new eyes I see people's contributions to our life experience through their work. We can't do this all alone. We are in this together. No matter how much you can plan or prepare for the uncertain future, it is community and connection to Source which will help us to make it through what challenges may be ahead.

People have been asking a lot for new Divine Healing Codes. 

Here's a link--https://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2018/09/revisiting-divine-healing-codes.html--and we encourage you to scroll down to the New Easier Way to use the Divine Healing Codes. There are two links in the middle of the page here, Healing Codes for the New Era. The one code provided will fix just about anything your Life Script will allow you to fix. It takes a commitment first on your part to be loving. 

Not everyone looks at the blog on the www version (little tabs at the top). These tabs have lots of information and we encourage you to make use of them. Even with a mobile version of the blog you can scroll down, click the www version format link and you can get the tabs on your phone. 

Here is a message of Love from Jesus/John Smallman's blog--https://johnsmallman2.wordpress.com/2021/07/13/inner-peace-is-available-to-all/

We have been participating in this project too, you might like it:  https://www.covertheearth.us.

When I anoint someplace, I make a sign of the cross with the oil, and then I dedicate the area to Jesus. It's under His rules and direction now, nobody else's, and it's irrevocable, forever, and permanent. They sent me the oil. I remembered when Dad was passing, it was when the chaplain anointed him with oil that I could see what he was seeing--the gates of Heaven. It was right at that instant, with a flash to my third eye, I could see the whiter than white and everything he was seeing. I had told him not to worry, because I'd see him on the Other Side. And even though he couldn't talk, he moved his head from side to side and blinked really emphasized open close open close moving his head, from right to left like he was looking at a panorama. 

This oil is important. There's lots of deception out there, everything is infiltrated. But humble hearts that pray, and claim that the ground that they walk, where there footsteps are and have been, the places they go, are the Lord's (Jesus our Savior)--it takes away the power of the dark ones and TWDNHOBIAH.

They send you the vial for free. It's a wonderful cause.

Now, there's three people who I scan their work to see 'what's up'. There's Ben Fulford who KP puts on his blog for free. This week they spoke of the Queen turning her back on the Rothschilds. I'm like, 'okay, right'. Why? I don't think any Luciferian can change their spots, they will have infighting for power. But someone like Jessie or the one who was in He Came To Set The Captives Free or Kerth or Svali...they change because they found Jesus. And others in their old 'family' hunt them down. That's a sign of a real change. Not a political world leader who has done God only knows to so many for so long, just deciding to change camps.  I scan Cobra. He had a new blog today. I figure I can get pieces of truth and put them together by reading these sources. The best though, is Michael Hague. He's right on, and he kind of black pills us in a nice way. A Biblical way. I pray a lot. Things are getting weird. In France there's a huge push to maxi nate everyone. No trains for you if you're not able to prove  with a fresh test or jab. (can't buy or sell without the mark, right?)...

Ross has reassured me I will be okay. Not to fear. And that I will enjoy my retirement. I don't know what that means, exactly. But I'm home today (technically 'available to be called in')

There's lots to do around here. I'll be busy.

I would be remiss if I didn't tell you that our numbers at the hospital are slowly going up. We are less than ten at each of the three sister hospitals.

In my long hours, I look. And at my facility, at least last I looked, most were older and not jabbed. One had immunocompromised and was jabbed. 

I've also seen a pattern where people who were jabbed get blood clots, including massive pulmonary embolus, who get anoxic brain injury. 

I call it like I see it. 

From what I have heard, in a recent 'article finding' and also through our medical teaching, if you've recovered from it, the viral infection, you've got low risk to contract it again. It's actually the gold standard compared to the max ine. 

It's very nice to be able to skip the mask everywhere outside the hospital. 

My recommendation to you would be to keep your immune system in good shape, get lots of UV/sunlight (that's how they kill the virus in the hospital, with a UV robot that flashes), and give thanks to Creator for keeping you safe and fed and housed.  It's a miracle we have what we do, and we need to be gracious about all that has been given.

Ross

Carla had a wonderful birthday. We thank you for the kind wishes. She celebrated with breakfast at Denny's (Carla always gets a Moon over My Hammy plate) with Anthony. Then, since he had work, he sent her to go to the Angels game by herself, which she did. 

Carla had fun. And ended up on Japanese TV, walking into the stadium in her dress and carrying a larger-than-life Big Head fan poster of Shohei Ohtani under her arm. She called it her Ferris Bueller's Day Off Birthday. There are only two day games in the week for the whole season, and her birthday was one of them!

She was able to pick up Anthony from work. That night, they had dinner out and also, bought a Baskin-Robbins ice cream cake, very small.

Remember to give thanks. Yes you yourselves, remember to give thanks for EVERYTHING, every little thing. It is powerfully protective.

When you face troubles, give thanks 'as if' the troubles were solved with the best possible outcome. Give thanks in advance. For just about this or anything.

This is how you manifest.

About the oil...it isn't really 'needed' but it is a nice start to get you thinking Galactically--for the good of all and for the freedom from oppression which we face when we are incarnate. I encourage you to exercise your own free will, and claim what is rightfully yours....yours, mine and ours! (he smiles)

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Twins

P.S. Has Carla anointed the baseball stadium? In a word, YES.

Alien Ant Farm

 

There has never been a more important time to pray.

Ever.

Pieces of a puzzle are falling together. 

All the push for five gee with towers so close together.

The 'home assistant' 'network' which went live in early June.

The push for compliance with, just about everything.

The funny magnetic symptoms seen in certain people who have had a minor 'medical procedure' to 'save others'...

You Will Have Nothing And BEE Happy.

It's hidden in plain sight.

The effectiveness of mainstream media influence has resulted in a dichotomy of the human population. Ones who experience such extreme cognitive dissonance that they defend those who have caused this 'belief' on them, and make fun of those who don't agree with the 'plan'. 

It's just on the verge of becoming what some in the 'believer' camp to welcome, and think is good-- the 'hive mind'.

In a hive, you certainly do 'have nothing' and 'you are happy'.

Humanity is built in the likeness of Divine Creator. 

We have the ability to co-create our destiny, this is our Divine-given, birth right. 

It is being taken away from us, so slowly, bit by bit that you hardly notice. 

If you follow KPblogspace, and read the Ben Fulford articles for free, take comfort that not everyone at the top is in agreement with this plan. 

There is a lot going on behind the scenes to liberate us.

If you read the Good Book, you will know in the end, lots of people alive won't be able to 'hear God's voice'--they won't be able to understand at all what is going on, or why it's not so good for anyone, including them.

Don't expend energy trying to wake them up. Be awake, and influence through your words, actions, and energy. But be more of a resource for the newly awakened. That's where you are needed.

And add your wishes to the realm of Spirit. Make your wishes known. To be free, sovereign beings, able to travel all over the universe...in complete and total alignment with the Divine Plan of Creator. 

Ask for this always. 

Never stop.

Now is the time to pray.

While we still have the ability to think for ourselves, and to communicate amongst ourselves.

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple who are delighted with your progress in your Earth Walk. 

P.S. tomorrow we will share more things that can be done to help our cause.

Food and Music

 

I cleaned out my kitchen pantry. I filled three boxes with items I had bought when Covid quarantines hit, that were unused, and now approaching their expiration date. 

If you saw my FB post about purple pancakes, that is one of those items. 

I had to wait until Anthony was away at camp because he never wanted me to buy the mix in the first place!

This brings me to the first of my important lessons I've learned recently. When hardship strikes, it is natural to protect your family by ensuring there is adequate food supply for the home. 

The lesson is that this is only a temporary stopgap. 

Food goes bad.

We need to count more on Creator, and actually, on others too. Instead of expecting the worst we need to anticipate the best in people. Because without enough people to make and prepare and deliver the food, we won't have any.

This lesson has another twist, and it is indeed frightening. 

I bought some mangosteen fruit at the asian market. I've never had them. I watched a video on how to eat them. And they ARE delicious fruits! I saved some for when Anthony came home, and he agreed, they don't look like much but the taste is incredible.

One of the videos explained how the seeds they aren't sure if they are edible. But because of the fruit flies that come to the US along with the fruit import, all mangosteens are irradiated and their seeds will not grow.

At first I didn't think much about it. That's fine I've heard of irradiated food to make it last longer...

...but then I remembered my avocado seed that wouldn't grow. I had done like in the seventies, put toothpicks into it and let it sit in water on top of a jar. I had been annoyed at it because usually within days, the little root grows then the leaves come out. I had wanted a little 'friend' by the kitchen sink and to plant it in the yard.

It threw out the avocado.

But this morning, the horror hit. It was like the pieces of a puzzle falling together! So and so buying up all the farmland. The seed bank in some north, north country. The paying of farmers not to grow crops...computer hacking to get to the distribution systems. 

We live in a time where prayer has never been more important!

Pray over every meal, even the ones where you eat meals outside the home! Be THANKFUL for the food which is given, has arrived, to your plate. Remember everything is shaky like a house of cards, and there are TWDNHOBIAH who are trying to knock that house of cards over--they are intent on it.

Give thanks that Our Father in Heaven once sent manna from Heaven and kept His people alive for many years!

Our God can do anything!

But be proactive too. The best helping hand is at the end of our own arm, right? Grow things. Save seeds. Learn how to prepare food.

The last part of the lesson was the birdseed.

I always compost my bird's old seed (birds eat what they like on a particular day, and don't finish their bowl like a dog or a cat. they need fresh seed, so you throw out yesterday's bowl and give new each day.) And the primary seed, much to my delight, the safflower, grew into a big, bushy plant with lots of flowers!

Well, the flowers dried. I picked them. There's thorns everywhere on that plant, and the flowers are like thistles--full of them. I wore gloves.

You know it takes me about an hour, and a lot of being poked by thorns, to get about one tablespoonful of seeds? It does.

The millet that grew, the wild birds found while I was letting it turn brown. So those were kind of pointless in a way, and profound in another--the bird seed was replicating itself and feeding birds, just not my bird, lol. 

I saw a lot of movement on the catnip bush this morning. The birds were eating those seeds too. I guess they are going to fly 'extra high' today? lol.

But these are the lessons of food. I guess the last drop of the lesson, is Anthony wanted to go out to dinner last night, but I had some food in the boxes to go through. We had steak, and Rice a Roni, and baked beans for dinner. For an appetizer we had salad and I put a nectarine that was just a little past its prime in slices on the salad. You can get more life out of your fruit this way. It was at peak flavor and added a lot. Then for first course 'dessert', we tried a Korean Melon. 

It was crisp texture like an apple-pear, but tasted like cantaloupe or honeydew melon. I cut it like the slice shown, four tiny thin slices for me, and four for Anthony. The melon is the side of a standard hot dog and bun, but a little plumper.  I liked it!

We also had Swiss Roll cake, two thin slices each. I appreciate asian desserts because they are not too sweet. 

I don't like American cakes with their frosting. 

Let's move on to music.

Everything has a vibration. I've known this forever because I can sense it. It's like everything is alive, even inanimate things, because there is energy stored in them from being made, and from the environment or who interacted with them.

Even the Earth has a vibration, a resonance frequency, and they track it--click here--to see the Schumann Resonance Frequency.  White spikes are high energy bursts! 

Here is an excellent article by Anne Reith, PhD on the New Moon In Cancer, how she mentions this as a 'pocket of time and energy'...you get a feeling for the movement of the planets and the stars in this article.

In one of my courses, our latest lesson was about traditional Italian music. And it's true, it's in my soul, the joy of the Tarantella (it's a community healing dance actually). Our teacher introduced us to the zampogna (listen here for these unique Italian bagpipes). This just reaches so deep into my soul, this instrument!

So, as I shift from a simplistic view of music as a tool of TWDNHOBIAH in my learning, I see that music is just as important for humanity--it's for our souls. Unfortunately modern music has horrible magic layered into it, rituals, sacrifices, and on one level, I'm concerned because what if this is like the hidden symbols everywhere in plain sight? Our subconscious can interpret and respond to them without our knowing it? But on the other part of the lesson, country music like this is pure. In Italy they have the bagpipe players play for the madonna (Blessed Mother statue) at the nativity, as they say the shepherds were the first musicians! It's a wonderful, beautiful tradition!

I know without a doubt, in Heaven there is the music of the spheres, and this music is indeed both Divine and Holy, and more beautiful than anything the ear has ever heard.

If you put on your discernment 'hat', and watch this video about music by Robert Sepehr you will be able to reflect on these connections.

Ross

I would just like for today, to wish to my Carla who is both beautiful and kind, gentle and tender--the most happiest of birthdays!

Enjoy your day off sweetie. 

Today you will have a good day.

Now go and have fun!

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple of Illuminated Twin Souls

P.S. Here is an extra bonus treat for you! Navajo Wisdom about the four invisible senses

Remember The Truth About Time

 

Our Earth Walk builds our confidence and trust in the Spirit World. We can't see it, we can't touch it, we can't taste it or smell it, but we know it's there. And each time we work together with the Unseen, it builds Trust in both ourselves, and our perception of Spirit, and also in the Divine Plan.

Yesterday we went to a ballgame. It wasn't just 'any' ballgame. It was Shohei Ohtani's birthday, and a giveaway of Ohtani 'Andy Warhol Style' throw pillows. Anthony had wanted to buy tickets in the same area where we had sat for our last game. But there was a problem. Only three tickets were left in the middle of the row, and you couldn't break that set of three tickets. The sales program online wouldn't let you.

So I said to myself, there must be a reason for this. And I assured him to purchase all three tickets for the game. 

It was expensive, more than the last time because the Red Sox were playing. Those tickets cost more. 

We tried thinking of who to ask. But again, Spirit said the right person will be able to go, and it will be easy.

Our guest was a childhood friend. What I didn't know, is that this boy's mother has cancer. She's very sick. And our kindness touched the family very much. The boy, himself a Dodger fan, loves baseball food. And even though he said he'd pay for his own food (some he did, the burger and the nachos in the helmet), I also bought the boys cotton candy and ice cream 'Dibs' to share, and water too. 

Kindness is the currency of the Spirit World.

There are those who have done humanity and Earth a great unkindness. It is as if they are hell-bent on taking everything that is right and good and True and inverting it. That is changing black to white, and white to black, and convincing people of it--that much inversion of Truth.

Time is one example. 

And Spirit, ever watching, had my back, and brought up this Navajo Elder film on how Time works in our four worlds.

This is an example of a people who were maligned, marginalized, and put on reservations because they understood this and a great many Truths. 

Look for those who are silenced. 

Listen to them.

Listen with full Discernment.

And look for that which is encouraged by TWDNHOBIAH--their 'truths'--which are repeated over and over again, in our culture, in our schools, in all media, and online  in any non-opposed/non-censored source. Remember the 'modus operandi' of TWDNHOBIAH. Their pattern, their determination, their ability to stick to multi-generational carrying out of long, slow plans is unmistakeable. Their communication through symbols is persistent and hidden in plain sight. Ask yourself, and ask yourself often, 'is this something that is actually black and they are telling me to believe it's white?' or 'is this something right side up originally that has been turned upside-down and they are telling me it's good?'

Remember we are here to learn and grow, as souls, and it's a difficult trail strewn with loose rocks and large boulders.

Make your way as best as you can.

The more you develop your intuitive abilities, yours partnership with Spirit, the better your journey is going to go, and the more good things you will be able to keep with you as you walk through your Life Experience and Beyond!

Ross

I want to say a little bit about my Carla. Because if I do not, she isn't going to tell you. Why? Because it is something about her which pertains to the realm of Spirit, which Carla herself at this time can't taste or see or hear or know or touch yet. It's hidden deep in the recesses of her Life Script.

Carla has a desire to work with the Earth, the Soil, for growing things and also, for the decomposition of that which is already 'needing to be compost'.

Carla chose to be the granddaughter of a collective farmer, an arborist if you will, and arborist of the fruit trees who immigrated to California from his native Italy. 

Carla, unconsciously, grew up thinking that a back yard filled with raw dirt and lots of things growing in it, is NORMAL as can be.

Even in her own back yard, where she lives, there are the paths--Carla tell them what you have done--and the little places where plants and lizards and bees and trees are absolutely thriving.

C:  I save my boxes, my cardboard boxes. I break them down, and take the tape and plastic labels off them. Then I create walkways in the back yard. I lay them on the dirt, to keep weeds from growing there, and it makes it easier to walk. I'm visualizing my formal pathways, to see if I like the way they are connected, and I also like this because I can change it at any time. Then, in some cold boxes, there is batting made from torn up cotton clothing. I take the batting out of the plastic sleeve, and I use this for walkways too. They are soft and colorful and bring me great joy. Everything is renewable and biodegradable. Perhaps to make it look better, I might one day put wood chips over the cardboard. But if I had my way, I'd use the soft batting throughout, on top of the cardboard. 

There you have it!

Creativity is always flowing from her.

Carla what did you make yesterday for lunch? Please describe it for our fellow readers.

C:  Okonomiyaki. It means, 'whatever you like, grilled' in Japanese. Basically it's a Japanese pancake that's a specialty from Hiroshima. You take the powder mix (like Bisquick for these pancakes only), add egg and water. Then you add chopped green onions and shredded cabbage. You make a huge plate-sized pancake. I added layers of prosciutto on top instead of pork belly. Then you flip it once, and then flip it onto the plate. You add a handful of bonito flakes, then I squirt on top, in a pretty pattern, okonomi sauce, Japanese mayonnaise, and Sriracha mayonnaise. 

How did Anthony enjoy it?

C: Very much. He said he liked it better than the one we had in Hiroshima. And I also had banana-flavored milk and Ramune soda for him. It was authentic.

(he gives me a big kiss and I pick up that he is proud of me...C)

(he clears his throat to get back on topic...C)

How many people do you know, who are living in detached family houses, in highly populated, image-conscious, Southern California, have a back yard filled with dirt and things that are edible? The whole back yard (except for the concrete that came with the home), not just a corner of it? Raw dirt and an above ground swimming-pool?

There is no in-ground pool to make the house look like a hotel, which will only have to be redone in another twenty or thirty years!

There is no trendy architectural design which is 'on point' to match with the styling of the house as it has been redone!

There is no more 'happiness in a can' which 'They' (TWDNHOBIAH) are trying to sell you so you can 'impress others' and 'keep up with the neighbors'.!

There isn't even grass upon which to play and to run!

Just DIRT.

Carla tell them what you are growing, at this time, not the trees, just what's in the ground.

C: Lavender, winter savory, French sorrel, lemon balm, onions, carrots, peppers (three kinds), oregano, lemongrass, catnip, chives, oregano, mint (two kinds), kale, strawberries, cilantro, blueberries, rue, cabbage, raspberries, eggplant, chrysanthemum, tomato, cucumber, pumpkin, and cantaloupe. There is also birdseed that grew--buckwheat, safflower, peas, and millet. 

Carla how much of that have you allowed to reseed itself?

C:  About a third. 

Are you having fun and enjoying what you grow?

C: Yes because I'm learning. Not everything does well. The blueberries are almost dead, but then a little bit came up and I was so glad for the forgiveness of my mistakes. Oh, I forgot to mention the pineapple tops I'm growing into new plants too.

Good. Do you have work today?

C:  Yes, I should get myself ready.

Are you doing okay on your job?

C:  Yes. I always have nightmares about it. Even last  night. But I'm working and increasingly more patients are requesting me. I'm grateful for this. 

And what is it you do when you are working?

C: Pray and heal and always, my very best.

That is enough for today, and darling, thank you. 

Thank you too to our readers for 'putting up with me' and my reasoning....

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Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

The Couple