Showing posts with label Church. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Church. Show all posts

Monday, September 2, 2013

Breaking The Habit



I called mom yesterday. She sounds good. She said, 'I am watching Joel Osteen on television for my Sunday Religion. He says we are to love our jobs and do a good day's work. That way we will get PROMOTED!'.

There is something very comforting about Church.

You had donuts and warm cider there as a kid.

It is the same as it always was, the service.

You are there with others of 'like mind' who want to go to Heaven and don't mind doing community service work together.

You enjoy having a 'safe place to go in this crazy world so much' that when they ask for money whether it is to build a new building or fix the roof that leaks, you reach into your wallet and help.

Then you take the charitable deduction off your taxes, and you identify with the church and feel proud you are able to give.

Your loved ones brought you to church.  It is a way of life.

It is also helping to keep you asleep.

Where is your own connection to God?

I went to Campus Life Youth For Christ a lot while growing up. I did the PRESS method of bible study at home for years--pray, read, evaluate, seek the spiritual meaning, and share. That was the very beginning of my working with Spirit.

But at three, I talked to the plants and the faeries in the Garden myself...how much of an improvement is that? I don't know.

If you are wanting to 'wake up' read this. Every hyperlink that is buried within, read that too: http://kauilapele.wordpress.com/2012/07/22/cobra-update-7-22-12-the-red-pill/

This is the one that woke me up all the way. And ever since, by following my intuition and making use of my training (Reiki Master-Teacher, Karuna Reiki Master-Teacher, Psychic Development--certified as a medium and psychic), I have been able to work with Spirit More and build vortexes and do Lightwork.

Remember, you may be a Lightworker, but until it is your Time, you won't be doing things for the Light. It all steadily 'falls into place' and your Intuition will be the best guide for you once you are 'ready'. It is perfectly fair to ask you deceased loved ones, angels, and guides for assistance on this 'waking up' path.

Furthermore, just like in anesthesia, the best way to 'wake up' or 'emerge' from the anesthetic is for the anesthetist to 'turn the anesthesia agent off'.

When I had the chance to read the Little Red Pill, I took it. I was like, 'how could I live the rest of my life if I didn't know everything there is to know?'. I was nervous, but I read it. And my life changed.

I could not justify my life as I had described it to you earlier in this post. It no longer 'resonates'.

So, follow your heart. And if the time is right for you, jump in, and educate yourself. Time to learn about the Illuminati and what they actually do for their 'faith'.

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

P.S. Here is another excellent article that resonates with this same message: http://pleiadedolphininfos.blogspot.ca/2013/08/marilyn-raffaele-arcturian-group-august_31.html

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Rosary 999



I drove by my old church today. They have made changes to it. I only stopped going one year ago. I read Cobra's Little Red Pill and that pretty much did it. I drove by the new buildings tonight and I was thankful I hadn't spent any money toward it. I used to be a very big contributor to the Church.

One of the things that made me switch too was on a search for some blog post I turned up a web post by a disgruntled nun who used to work for Mother you-know-who in Calcutta. Apparently they had to write thank you notes for donations, but no one was sure where all the money would go. It went to a bank somewhere.

I like to think it went to a fund that had been set up by St. Germaine. But most likely, it was for 'secret ops' type resources as alleged by Cobra's Little Red Pill and the eyewitnesses from the Holocaust that are in it.

I didn't miss the church.

I used to really enjoy it.

I loved the mass, confession, lighting candles, donuts, incense, holy water, and the rosary.

I got my first one as a gift when I turned twenty-one. It was from my boyfriend's mother. I learned to use it and prayed every day. (I saw my first one, at Linda Mc Carthey's home when I was six. It was enchanting, and my first spiritual 'connection' to my past. I wanted it so much I put it in my pocket and took it home. How odd a reaction to a rosary, to want it so much to break one of the commandments? Before you even knew what a commandment was? That is me!) I still have a special devotion to Blessed Mother and intend to keep it!

There was a lot of comfort in the church. I went by myself. I didn't care. I loved the time of raising communion up to bless it (you get one wish each for the cup and the host--prayer is always strongest then). I loved being close to Heaven, and I could see angels in the rafters when I would go. I also enjoyed the meditation after communion. That is when I saw, well, 'things' most, and got to know 'them' best. I always wondered though, why Jesus would wear a space suit and not a robe? I didn't tell anyone because they wouldn't care and they wouldn't understand. He was very kind and has the most beautiful handsome eyes. You know who he is no matter what he is wearing! It is totally obvious.

I like Sundays better now. It is 'one less thing' I have to fit in. Now I give my charitable donations to other causes, usually animal ones like the zoo and rescuing the sea lions and seals in the area.

How do you get a catholic to leave the church? Well, technically, I never actually 'did', because I just stopped going. It took a lot of increase in consciousness to get me to stop writing checks and feeling good about giving them money. It took only a few Sundays doing what I wanted to do though to 'seal the deal'. So much less stress on Sunday morning!

If you love your church, that is fine! Church is a very good thing--up to a point. When the relaxation starts to 'kick in' that 'you are saved' that is the time to start worrying. There is so much individualized learning and growth that once you get 'comfortable' that is a sign you may not be growing in faith, in spirit, and in Light as fast as you could 'on your own'.

That is why meditation is important to 'reconnect' you spirit to source and not to a building or people or traditions.

I love to chant, and I embrace Buddhism with open heart. Many of my attitudes are from the East.
Especially this, 'my religion is Kindness'--says the Dalai Lama.

And Love is The Solution For Everything.

Think about it.

Aloha and Mahalo,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Neil Diamond




One of the problems with multi-dimensionality is that time can appear to be happening 'jumpy' or asynchronous. (If you have seen the movie Men In Black 3, the character Griffin, the 'Unicorn' who is a 5D character, or have trained in Karuna Reiki (TM), you will understand).

I am sort of stuck between times right now. One Different topics. Neil Diamond is one of them. Let's start right now with him.

Neil Diamond


what they want you to think:  brooding introspective musician and beloved entertainer of all ages and time

what I picked up in the 70's:  cool music from a guy who really wanted to be a doctor but chickened out

what I picked up in the 80's:  trying to make a hit off of ET?!? Sellout!

what I pick up now: near the end of his life, a life lived 'well' by society's standards. I don't think I am going to cry for him, though, when he dies. How many people did he help lift up with his wallet?


Napalm Girl photo Viet Nam


what I picked up in the 70's:  someone really wants me to see their point of view. War is bad.

what I picked up in the 90's:  'that girl is crying for peace', says Kim Phuc. Wow! I cried.

what I pick up now:  both are warriors of the light, Nick UT (AP photographer) and Kim, for taking what life gave them and living with their heart. Did you know Nick's brother died 'trying to capture the photo to end the war'? Nick's legacy is doing what his brother's heart's desire was.




Being a Pioneer Girl in Little League Baseball


what I picked up in the 70's: I can do anything I set my mind to do, and excel at it. Baseball was fun.

what I pick up now: Why do mom's sit and not coach? Why do the boys look at me funny when I help them warm up? Why do some throw the ball hard and other's not? Why is the perception of women in baseball still all mixed up?



Growing Up Brady


what I picked up in the 70's: I want to watch it. It's my favorite show. And my friends, too.

what I picked up in the 80's:  I watched THAT? Campy. Lame.

what I pick up now: what a way to brainwash an entire generation of children into low self-worth. Ick.


People Who Ask You to Go to Their Church


what I thought in the 70's:  other people go, we don't. On the outside looking in.

what I thought in the 80's: I have mine but you have yours. I am okay with that. I refused to 'witness' like a youth group advised me to do. I thought it awful to sway another to my belief. They could see by my actions themselves if they were interested.

what I thought in the 90's: church is my refuge in Medical School and life struggles. How dare you Jehovah Witness try to change that? I was born Catholic and will die Catholic. End of story.

what I thought in the 2000's:  I want to raise my family in the church. And be a big supporter.

what I think now: Until the church's secrets on money and power come out, I loved it then but I am watching and waiting. Spirituality is like, every day. Church had me conditioned on time and wallet. Phew!


Pele


what I picked up in the 70's:  one scary story

what I picked up in the 80's: lots of history and lore. Somehow important to a culture of Hawai'i.

what I picked up in the 90's:  Pele is alive! I sense her. Out of gratitude I leave a parcel on her slope, breaking the rules. She makes me promise to bring my children back to her. I make that promise.
(I am childless)

what I picked up in the early 2010's:  I bring my kid and she is quiet. I hope she understands. And that I only have one. (I love walking on the pahoehoe lava flows and being in her presence)

what I picked up yesterday: she was more real than ever. I saw her. I touched her. In deep meditation I spoke with her in my heart. 'Do you need anything, Pele? How can I help?' and even more earnest, 'Am I doing okay in my assignment?'. She reassured me yes, she was fine, and except for some minor mistakes I was basically doing okay. And she will let me know when she needs me in the future. Not to be afraid. Everything is going to be okay. And she smiled. A shy, closed mouthed smile and looked me in the eye. Her hair is wavy and pretty and parted on the side. Her gentleness and power impressed me very much.


Namaste,

Reiki Doc