Blackbird And The Stingrays

I have always loved animals more than I love people. Humans have the nasty ability to lie and to trick you. I once got terribly tricked by a group of human boys one day, suffered great bodily harm, and wound up with PTSD.

Animals, on the other hand, having such very high vibration and always staying true to character, provided a safe break from the humans. Our dog kept all of my secrets and most of my tears, and always kept my trust.

As the energies of Gaia and her inhabitants keep raising, I have my eye on my dream caretaker role: working with animals. A terrible cat allergy has kept me from my original goal of being a veterinarian. In a way, I suppose, this has been a blessing, since I never could put animals 'down' in the first place. And I suppose there would not have been much interest in the blog written by Reiki Vet?

Recently, there have been two direct experiences with animals this weekend that were 'different' from the norm.

Let's begin with the surf lesson. I took care of a professional surfer's wife. Growing up in Southern California, I know how important it is for a young man to be able to surf and skate and snowboard.  You aren't taken seriously in your social life if you don't. It's not cool. So I arranged for lessons for my son. Because I saved the wife's life, a lesson for me got thrown in for free...(don't worry, I still paid them).

surfboards are HEAVY and awkward!

Wearing wetsuit tops and bathing suit bottoms, we waded out into the surf with our boards at my boy's favorite beach, Bolsa Chica. The child was anxious, and wanted to go where we have body boarded for years. What he didn't know, and that the teacher and I knew full well, was that in the off season, this beach had been taken over by stingrays. So much that the surfers call it 'ray bay' and the local news says, 'don't go'. I told him to 'shuffle his feet' to scare the rays away.

Here is the interesting part--at the end of the day, the boy stepped on zero, I stepped on two, and the surf instructor stepped on twenty and got stung once. (BTW the 'cure' is meat tenderizer, not urine, for stingray stings).

This is an example of the power of manifestation. The boy had no concept of the rays, except for me telling him to shuffle his feet like always. He wanted to surf! We were out in the water for two hours.  I was 'open' and 'cautious', always shuffling my feet except for when I came down off the board. The first time I hit, it felt like the rays at the touching pond at the local aquarium. But my thought when I touched it with my foot was, oh no! I stepped on it! I don't want to hurt it! I was always on the edge, with only part of my foot on, and I never got stung. The teacher also quickly pulled his foot away each time, and only got a partial injection of the venom. He said it was, 'no big deal' but by the end of the lesson, his foot was going numb. Surfers get stung by jelly fish a lot too.

Last night we came home from buying shoes for sports, and heard a terrible panicked flapping sound in the house. We looked to the window and somehow a small blackbird had gotten inside. It couldn't find it's way out. My aura 'sensed' it's frustration and panic and fatigue.  I quickly took a sheet and gently threw it on the windowsill, catching the bird inside. I held it very easy and light, and mentally let it know it was going to be outside and okay very soon. It trusted me. The baby bird (I could tell it was inexperienced and young) relaxed completely in the sheet and didn't fight. I set the sheet on the balcony table, opened it, and saw one toenail was caught in the weave, pulling the leg at an odd angle, but I did not sense pain on the part of the bird. Quickly, it oriented itself, felt a quick emotion like, all right! I'm free! Thank God! This is where I understand! and chirping at the top of its lungs, flew off.

It didn't dawdle. It didn't pay any 'respects' to me for saving it. But it was glad and went back to being a bird again as quickly as possible. And I 'knew' in my heart that bird was sure going to have some tales to tell!

In the higher dimensions, our relationships with the animals is more 'peer to peer' than 'owner and pet' or 'rancher and product' or 'camper and terrified wildlife'.

It's going to be an improvement, I think, for all of us. Perhaps we shall all be Doctor Doolittles, and speak directly with the animals ourselves!

the direct link is here: http://youtu.be/UzuvbgKpzQE

This is one of my favorite songs. It touches deeply in many levels to my heart.

As I was listening--I always screen them--George Harrison 'popped in'. He politely said 'I like that song too.' He said he thought of adding the real bird sound part.

I embraced him in a warm hug of friendship, and he cradled me in his arms. I started to cry. So tired from all of the work I do for Ascension, so sick of the experiences of negativity I have encountered here on Earth. I just wanted to go Home, and never look back.

'It's almost over' he said, referring to my work with the Ascension Process.

'You think I can do it?' I asked

'You want to know what I thought when you first came into my room (at the hospital--I treated him once in the isolation for neutropenics ward)? I thought, 'who is that woman and why is she here!?!' he said, with a touch of irritation and anger.

'She helped me.And then I never forgot her.' he confessed, looking right into my tear-filled eyes. 'There are many more out there who are going to be thinking the same of you. You will help them, and they will ALWAYS remember you for your kindness to them in your heart.' He squeezed tight, and my tears lessened.

Now I go on for another day...

I push a lot of gurneys, and sometimes it's not easy on my body

Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

The Competitor Product

"Do You Want To Know A Secret" is the first Beatles song featuring George Harrison on vocals

I have had the privilege of experiencing contrasting 'types of energy'. As we get closer to The Event, both Light and Dark sides of 'energy' are going 'at it' with no 'holding back'.

Your trusty 'guides' may or may not be able to 'talk to you'. You may be 'on your own'.

Your resources are:

• your intuition:  that 'little voice' that makes you go 'hmmmmm' when something 'seems wrong'. 
• your free will:  if anything is in question, ask yourself and just in case, speak out loud to whatever is 'talking' to you--if you are from the Light make yourself LOUD so I can hear you; if you are from the Dark go away now!
• this page:  use the Search function or inner guidance to look things up in this blog

Why is this important? Because:

• There is one TRUTH and both Light and Dark can 'see' it telepathically and communicate it to you. They just put a different 'spin' on it.
• Just because you 'see ET's' or 'Have contact' doesn't mean they are 'friendly' even if they act like they are.
• One of the favorite ways of the Dark to work is to make you convinced what you are doing is for the Light (example: very extreme forms of Religion make people do some crazy things!)

Enough for the 'lesson'. Now for Talk Story...

Darkness Is A Vibration, Not A Personality Type:

Yesterday I went to visit Nana Angelina, my ninety-year old grandmother in the nursing home. 

'I think I am going to cry' she said when she saw it was me come to visit her. (It's been since May)

I just wanted to kiss her and hug her and touch her the entire visit. She's not really verbal, so we just sat. I took her on a walk in the wheelchair.

'There is nothing to see' she said, having a little reprieve from her terrible Alzheimer's.

I explained there are some pretty flowers by the entrance she might like to see. When we got there she said, 'That's nice!'

A fellow resident, one for rehab who has been there for ten days, spoke with us. She has never seen Nana react or smile until I was with her. 'You are hers.' the lady named Jeannette wisely commented. Nana started speaking back in really fast Italian. I explained how I used to speak it, but have been out of practice, and I can only understand a little now.

'It's like the Tower of Babel in the Bible'  Jeannette said, 'Before that everyone understood each other perfectly.'

I thought to myself, 'Of course because they were all Telepathic!' 

It is a pretty fair guess to say that because Nana lives in a state of 'looking at the positive', 'expecting little' and 'gratitude for what she has' means that her thoughts and consequently her Vibration are of the Light. 

My mother is in the hospital again. Mother loves the news, loves to worry, and is very anxious. So much so that her physician had to prescribe Xanax.

Before I walked in the door, the nurse and discharge pharmacist were trying to get me to take mom home. Apparently the doctor had discharged her, and mother refused. (With good reason--yesterday she had diarrhea seventeen times, today, nine. Mother says, 'fix it'.)

I hadn't even put on my contact isolation protection (gown, mask, gloves) before the stress hit.

Mother is a good person with a good heart. But her mind and therefore her Vibration are not so much 'of the Light'. Everyone says she is 'sweet' and she is. But she also is demanding. I did about forty 'favors' for her during a one hour visit as opposed to Nana not even asking for one.  Call this person, write this down, open this package, get me water, help me to the bathroom, help me to the bed, call the nurse, yada, yada, yada.

Nana lives in the Now moment. She is Content.

Mother lives in the Past (Why did this happen to me?) and the Future (I need this next) but not so much in The Present. Mother is Not Content.

Not All Energy Healing Is Created Equal:

Do you know the difference between and M.D. and a D.O.?

Do you know the significance of 'Board Certification' in a doctor?

All I am going to say here, and it is NOT a judgement, is that there are two basic types of healers 'out there':

Mind-Based:

• Have the vibration of Mom (see above)
• Do healing for their employment
• In the worst case, heal first as a friend and then charge a fee (not transparent)
• Wants to be a healer--so much so that they take certain classes to become healers.
• Makes you 'tired' after the healing, and 'drained', not 'energized'--you want to leave the healer!
• The healing is SLOW

Heart-Based:

• Have the vibration of Nana (see above)
• Believe Light-work is a gift from Spirit, and support themselves by other means
• Fees cover materials and room rental but not profit + can always negotiate rate in cases of 'hardship'. Often heal for free. 
• Has had deep connection to Spirit and Source for whole life (myself and another prayed rosaries every day for over ten years before we each 'woke up', and then adjusted our 'beliefs' as our Spirituality 'grew') We are 'born healers'.
• Healing is gentle, Light, energizing and you want to stay in that 'warmth' FOREVER! But the energy transfer itself is pretty fast.

You have choices in the Healing Department! And if, by chance, you discover 'a lemon'? No harm, no foul--everything is for Learning and for Growth and for Highest Good. Once you 'figure you have been tricked'--again, by Dark Forces who might be tricking the healer themselves--vote with your feet and get out. You might want to see a 'reputable healer' to repair the damage that was done by the 'not so light'. That's what I did.

You have to take the Light with the Dark. You have to have an Open Heart and love everything and everybody. Even the Dark ones have a speck of The Divine in them. They just can't see it. Always 'kick it upstairs' to your angels. Ask your pendulum for advice. And go with your 'gut instinct'. It might be quiet, but it is always right. Trying to be 'polite' can get you into situations you might later have to 'back out' of. That's okay. Always give thanks for the opportunity to 'learn and grow'.

Everything Happens For the Best!

And Love Is The Solution For Everything!

(George Harrison is giving a smile and a big thumbs up now. He is helping me with this too. He says, 'assistance. when you are 'stuck' ask for ME' and points with both hands to himself. 'I will help you. I worked on it my whole life, because I could. Let me steer your when the water is getting to rough for you. Just ask for my help and Let Go. You will see the difference once you are out of the 'thick' of it. At the time it might not seem like much and you might not even feel it. Just know with your heart that I will be there as your guide and companion until it is all set loose and you are free to walk on your own two feet again. Spirit is like that. As we learn we fall and we get right back up. I will help you honestly, clearly, and from my own heart (points to his chest with one hand, his right. He tousles my hair right now and says) This one here will steer you pretty handily. She does some mighty fine work and all of us up here are very pleased with her efforts on the behalf of the light. There is no gentler guide and companion on your path than Reiki Doc.' (I have tears in my eyes. George and I look at each other. He gives me an approving nod, turns to walk, looks over his shoulder and says), 'These times are truly special with all the changes; try your best to enjoy it and have some fun. It is not all serious up Here, and it won't be that serious down where you are for much longer. Try to take a break, relax, and be One with All That Is. Namasté.'

Wow. That one really surprised me! I heard the song when I uncovered the bird when I got up, and I 'felt' him. I didn't think I would get 'more', never mind such kind words...

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Rain

My Mother's Day gift was to go out to the Pantages Theater on Hollywood Boulevard and see the Beatles cover band show, 'Rain'. I went with a nurse friend who dyes her hair magenta, and my boy.

As we crossed the street, I saw a street person holding up a handmade sign over his head. It was cardboard. It was about Skull and Bones, who in politics was in it (many familiar names), and how his mother was in it. I looked through my purse to give him money, but the light changed. I quickly closed my purse, looked him in the eye, and said, 'God Bless You!'. I will never forget the look in his eyes back at me for the rest of my life. Justice, gratitude for having believed him, and courage to go on. Oceans of people walking by, everyone ignoring him, except me.

I knew his hell. I knew why he was a street person--chances are he was also a Monarch product, who 'rebelled' and was made to be a 'slave'. That man had more courage than most people have in ten lifetimes; to speak his truth to those who were not ready to hear it! Here is the link from wiki, if you are interested: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skull_and_Bones. If you would like to educate yourself further, I recommend this post: http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2013/05/in-context-handle-with-care.html

The show started out with the Beatles as they look above, bowl haircuts and little black suits as they wore in the early sixties. The vintage footage shown on the two screens to the side added to the authenticity of the show.

The Beatles, according to Spirit, who told me this over twenty years ago, are four special souls, in music, who reunite once every eon. They come around the time when forces of change are so great that the souls who are incarnate get a 'break' and have something to enjoy. The mass hysteria that was seen is because on some level, everybody 'recognizes them' and at the soul level 'rejoices' in having the opportunity to be on Earth with them again.

Did you know Paul and John have somewhat of a spooky medical fact? Their voices blend together perfectly. When the two sing, their voices sound as one. You can see it on an oscilloscope of the voice patterns. This is very rare, and also profound.

 As the show progressed, the band changed their 'look' to something more consistent with each era. The costumes were next brown linen, then something 'Indian', then Sargent Peppers, and then the White Album.

Did you know George Harrison was treated where I went to medical school? I recall having once gone up to the bone marrow transplant floor at the very top of the building to see a patient. I forget why I was there, but I recall the man was neutropenic. I had to wear special protective clothing so as not to infect him. What was unusual was that the entire ward was empty except for him. My heart went out to him; I felt his pain and anguish. He was tall and thin, with his face and body ravaged by disease. The man had some name that was definitely not George Harrison, but his face and spirit haunted me, and I was trying to place him, as if he was someone I already knew. I spent a lot of time being careful to keep my heart open as I worked with him. He hardly spoke. I don't recall an accent. But I do recall his sorrow, and his being totally alone. His face and build were very much like him.

Since I had other work to do, I did what needed to be done for however long I took care of him. And I let it go.

Rumor has it Ravi Shankar used to go up the back stairwell to see George when he was there. I always took the stairs, too. But I wouldn't know Ravi if I met him then either.

What I do know is that shortly after George Harrison died, he came to 'visit' me. This happened many times. He looked like a cross between this:

His energy is much like this, as far as the earnestness goes, and the presence...

And this:

I asked him why he came to me, of all people? And he said that I was easy to find. He gave me personal messages. Ones of hope and encouragement. He spoke of spiritual things with me, enough that I got to 'know' him just like I do my angels and guides. I enjoyed his presence very much. It has been many years since I have had contact from him.

Today as the band played 'Here Comes The Sun', something happened.

I felt George's presence. He was THERE. I know his Vibration anywhere. Instantly I recalled all of his lessons to me: on spiritual strength, on perseverance, on how to live a good life, and what good things were ahead for me that he promised would come to Be for my life. He knew better than anyone, my heart, and we had spoken of such matters candidly, without fear or ego.

I realized that NOW was the time of which he had spoken. I was with my son. I was in a 'better place' in life. I was LOVED and had made a very good life for me. 

It came True! All of his predictions that I had only half-believed and felt would take forever, arrived!

I felt the touch of Heaven, and I started to sob in my seat. My boy became very concerned. On the one hand, I was 'connecting' with a very dear guide and friend who I have not seen in a very long time--and on the other, trying to reassure my son. I told him not to worry, these were happy tears. But still, he has seen my cry over the loss of my father, and my tears concerned him. He wiped my tears with his hands, and reached for my purse to get a napkin. As I started to wipe my own, he took the napkin from me and dried my tears...

George was Right.

I quickly 'pulled myself together' and enjoyed the next song, which was 'As My Guitar Gently Weeps':

I wondered at how I was crying and the the song was playing at the same time during the show.

The last song was Hey Jude. It was my first song I ever danced to on my first date at a Winter Formal with my first boyfriend, Tom. It was the first time I felt the 'blue energy' of the Divine Feminine in my life. I can still remember the smell of his shirt, a little of a fabric softener and a little of him, as we slow danced together.

I gave thanks to be here, on Mother's Day, with my friend and my son, listening to this song, and how after all the hard times, life was with hope again (because I have Reiki).

As the song played, I 'picked up' George again. He came in from my left, and into my consciousness. He came closer, and whispered in my ear, 'I will be right back'. I was like, 'okay' and kept dancing and giving thanks for being with my boy.

Then he came back, with somebody. George's left hand was holding someone's right hand  and both were looking at me. I know this other 'entity' very well, and was surprised to see him with George Harrison.

So was the entity. He was starstruck. He gestured to me like, 'can you believe this? this is cool!' and he kept sneaking looks to his right at George. I was like, 'this? well, yeah, of course! this is what it's like.'

Then George leaned in and whispered into my left ear one more time. He said, 'He is a Good Man!'.

I agreed and I understood George's message. I will not explain further here, or who exactly it was who was 'brought in'.

Through the rest of the song, all four of us danced together. The two in Spirit, me in both worlds, and my boy in 3D. I was more happy than I had been in a long time.

I hope you enjoy the story. I think it is worth sharing. If you ever get a chance, do go and see Rain, the group that covers the Beatles. The musicians are very good at what they do, and some have been on tour since the 1980's. The spirit and the message of the music comes through loud and clear across time. The audience loves it. And guess what? Maybe George might come give his regards to you.

Namaste and Peace,

Reiki Doc

P.S. : Today on the way home from work I saw a van with the words Dark Horse on it. Somehow it 'caught' my attention. While I was just looking up on Wiki about George, I was surprised to learn that his company was called 'Dark Horse Records'. I had no clue. I think He was saying, 'hello'. <3 (5.13.13)