Revealing The Truth

This lesson is not going to be pleasant.
Not for me.
Not for many, many, many of you.

If you have the highest vibration in your heart while you are reading this,  it is going to help.

Are you ready?

Let's begin.

I signed my boy up for Christian Preschool, and he has had an expensive, 'exclusive' education ever since.  I signed him up thinking that at a Christian place, everything would be like this--all angels and halos and loving God. The kids were not allowed to wear or bring anything superhero to the school. It was a policy. Why?, I asked the director of the preschool, Miss M, innocently. We were catholic, but this Christian school was reputable and very close to my work. (Two colleagues highly recommended it and had their children there.)

Because Jesus is our superhero! she said without batting an eye.

Fast-forward many years later to grade school. My boy is having emotional breakdowns, out of the blue, which I can't understand. Last year, as he says,  he felt like he was good at everything and he was very happy.  And this year? His teacher showed favoritism. She labeled him as defiant and spoiled. He felt like nothing he could do could please her. That day, his teacher, 'Blanca Nieve', who runs the before-school daycare, told him 'Santa was a big fat lie, the tooth fairy was fake, there never were any leprechauns, the Easter bunny is not real, and it is the parents who do all the gifts. Only Jesus and the Church are real! You should go to church!' He argued with her, because he is not old enough to 'figure it out' and Santa is the most important thing in the world for him. She didn't back down. She tried to break him. 

Then it turned out the reason why he wanted to be home schooled and never wanted to go to school again, EVER, is the bullying.

My boy is built like a football player. He is a little on the heavy side. The teacher is a runner. And Blanca Nieve is from Ecuador and wants everyone to think she is from France and dresses like a 1950's movie star every single day.

Apparently there are children of the staff at the school. They are treated preferentially and also have formed a clique on the playground and no matter what, when they are angry or losing a game, even his best friend calls him 'fatty'.

I held him and consoled him the best I could. He was so upset, he had an asthma attack, almost threw up, and threatened suicide with a plan. (He told me what and how he would do it and I would wake up in the morning and find him dead.) He threatened it TWICE. I promised him I didn't understand bullying myself, but had experienced it. And I will find him someone who does, and we will both figure out with this person what to do next. And NO, he does not ever have to go anywhere that treats him like that again, even if it means home schooling.

Love Is The Solution For Everything.

Sometimes that is really hard to do.

I wanted to kill Blanca Nieve for what she did. And I didn't give the teacher 'Zola Budd' a gift for the last day of school, just because of all the emotional damage she has caused to this boy. This wasn't the first breakdown because of her actions--however, it was by far the worst and the most troubling to me as a parent.

As I rested, for I am  on duty at the hospital, I imagined a meeting in the 'Principal's Office' with me, Blanca Nieve, Zola Budd, and the mothers of the two 'Staff Kids' in his class who torment him.

Then I saw it, clear as day, the lesson that is irony both for them and for you,  dear One!

Shall we move on to the 'meat and potatoes' of our subject?

Blanca Nieve has been conditioned by the powers that shape society as we know it, that the Roman Catholic Church is the be-all, end-all for the human condition. It has gotten to the point where it reinforces itself in her thinking; it has become an 'us versus them' in her heart--that all Catholics are 'good' and 'what is in the Bible takes precedence over all that could ever contradict what is written, making cannon fodder for anything that gets in the way--including the heart of a boy whose parents made the choice to let him believe in Santa for their family to celebrate Christmas.'

She will block anything and everything that does not reinforce her belief system. She will pray for others and donate money, thinking that is what is best for everything and everyone on the planet.

Even the Buddhists who are devout and highly spiritual, to her, are in need of a 'spiritual make-over'; they should be Catholic if they are going to get into Heaven!

This is mind control at its finest. The Jesuit agenda escapes her. There is no Illuminati influence at the Vatican, or rightly, inside the hidden corridors, nothing whatsoever could be happening in that 'Holy Place', as far as she is concerned.

People worship God, but sometimes they might not tell you in fact which God is the one they actually serve. There are two. There is the one everybody thinks we all worship, when in fact there is a 'hidden' one who is the polar opposite of what everyone thinks is 'The Big Man In The Sky'.

Look at the work of the brave Kevin Annett if you wish to find the 'truth about Santa' when it comes to the Catholic church. There is pedophilia that is organized and far worse than anything that has ever been published in the news to this time. Just search with his name, and let Spirit take you from there.

P.S.  I am a mystic, and have had spiritual connection to Blessed Mother, Mary, since 1992. My channellings are published and read worldwide. Blanca Nieve has no idea of this. This is a second 'truth about Santa' for her. My boy got his first message from Mary in Paris in 2011 when we were inside the Cathedral of Notre Dame. She wanted him to tell me to buy a particular statue of her with the baby jesus. It cost ninety euros, but she insisted. And he delivered that message perfectly to me from her.

'Zola Budd' called my boy 'spoiled' on the pajama day where they watch movies and celebrate the end of school with a big class breakfast.

He wanted to watch the film he had brought, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, instead of Frozen.

I have never seen Frozen. I know it is incredibly popular. I asked him in the car about the story and the plot.

There is a girl who dies and the mother saves the head and freezes it. Then she brings her back years later. Then the girl has her parents die, and she...

I let him know I had heard enough.

Did you know that Disney Entertainment is highly encouraged to be watched by victims of Monarch Mind Control Programming? If you are familiar with MK Ultra, or the work of Joseph Mengele, you will know there is a system of breaking down the psyche of the individual, and 'rebuilding it', in the case of MK Ultra, to make a 'Delta' of an unstoppable assassin warrior who will never get caught under the worst types of torture to get them to talk? Only the 'handler' can control them with symbols and code words to 'set them off'. And with Monarch Mind Control, you also get different types of mind-controlled slaves, some as 'kittens'--the child sex slaves for the organization--and also some destined to become many entertainers and celebrities who are popular today?

If you would like to be informed on this delicate subject, Roseanne Barr is one who 'got out' of the system, and speaks publicly about it. And I bet Roseanne watched lots and lots and lots of Disney entertainment.

If you still are convinced that Disney is family-friendly, well, you might want to ask yourself what is in common with Snow White, Lilo and Stitch, Dumbo, Lion King, Pinocchio, Cinderella, Alice in Wonderland, Jungle Book, and Frozen?

Where are the parents? Did they die?

And in others, are the parents actively caring for their young? Or do they seem preoccupied and 'out of it' and not worthy of respect?

this kitten is forever sovereign and free

In my immediate past life, I was one too.

http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2012/09/acceptance-of-dark-past-life.html

Why are kids so cruel these days? Why are there the Ben Breedloves of the world dying right and left? http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2011/12/rip-ben-breedlove.html  The gay kids who commit suicide so much that there are 'It Gets Better' programs all around the world to help these precious souls make it to adulthood? What about the heroin overdoses? The terrible gangs where parents bury their children right and left?

What is happening to our children?

Is it an accident?

Who is going to protect our future generations when in fact is it the adults who believe in lies which are far far worse than Santa Claus, The Tooth Fairy, and the Easter Bunny?

I held him in my arms, as he sobbed bitter, bitter tears, and asked me, looking me in the eye, 'Did you buy me my watch at Christmas?'

I nodded yes through my own tears.

'And was is YOU who bought the X-Box too, when I was six?'

I nodded, and cried harder than him, for I knew his innocence was lost and was never coming back. I chose to break it, so that he would never be ridiculed or humiliated by anyone like Blanca Nieve again.

'But WHY the LIES? I hate surprises! And I HATE LIES!!! How could you have been lying to me for all this time? How could EVERYONE lie?'

And I thought.

I spoke from my heart, 'Santa is real. He is in the heart. But he needs the help of parents. Santa is love--love for wanting children to be happy and enjoy Christmas--'

And he cut me off, 'Are you sure SANTA is JUST NOT A MEANS OF SELLING THINGS and MAKING FUN OF CHILDREN BY FOOLING THEM INTO BELIEVING SOMETHING THAT IS A BIG FAT LIE???'

And we cried.

For the painful lesson has been taught to me.

Out of the mouths of babes.

He is right.

Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,
Reiki Doc


P.S. we are starting counseling and are making a decision about the school and the teacher over the summer.


P.P.S.   I see Him too. And He is very kind and nice. The church made Him into something he is not.
So, if you feel close to Him, and have a connection, that is true. His love for you that you feel, and you for him, is very, very real. There is no church or religion that is needed to know His heart and have Him help guide you in your daily life. In fact, He is happy to be of assistance in any way He can!

He is a prophet, a teacher, and guide to many, and in fact, one of my Karuna Reiki guides. The Buddha is the other. The Buddha is very kind and nice also.

P.P.S. I left the church in July 2012 once I learned of the Jesuit agenda. I wanted my donations not to go to that organization.

Why Not Ask Them Yourself?

A gentle reader asked me recently for advice. This reader wanted to know MORE about this guy up here. You know him. Everybody knows him.

But instead of going within to find out what they wanted to know, they wanted to read what someone else has to say about him in a book or a series of interviews with a certain 'Maggie May'...

Heaven Is Coming To Earth!!!

You readers have some of the Highest Vibrations On The Planet!!!

The Ascended Masters are COMING HERE to teach us the truth of what happened, without the distortion and the LIES that were placed strategically into MANY religions to help control the masses.

There is an OCEAN of disinformation out there on the internet!!!!!

I just found out someone I sort of looked up to and trusted, but had a few things about the pope that made me feel creepy, is a JESUIT!! Yes!!! I won't be posting that work anywhere again, not on my page. I won't even be reading it.

So if Disinformation is eighty percent true and twenty percent fabrication, and it's all over the internet, why not bypass it?

Why not go DIRECTLY to Source with your Heart and Pray???

This is how it looks with Spirit eyes that see--look at this angel with all the bubbles below:

Those Orbs are your spirit guides, deceased Loved Ones, angels, archangels, seraphim, and Ascended Masters!!!

All you have to do is to reach for them with your Heart Center and they will interact with you.

You don't have to be Mary Magdalen to talk to them.

You don't have to be a Seraphim either. You'll know one when you meet them. They are fiery and have SIX wings. Although Seraphim are closest to God (and won't burn up in the Glory), you are plenty close enough to get to know all of the Heavenly Beings of Light.

All you need is this one prayer:  God or Goddess, if it is from YOU make it LOUD so I can hear it, and if it is NOT from YOU, make it go away.

Many of my students are seeing Mother Mary now. She shows up and talks to them. Here is what she feels like and looks like:

She feels like this--bright, airy, crisp, clear, and very loving and nurturing and giving of her heart.

She looks like this:

Here are some others:

Archangels Michael, Rafael, and Gabrielle

This is one of my favorite angel pictures ever--your guardian angel might look like this

This is what Heaven feels like to me, the energy in this picture. 

It is taken above the Veil, in an airplane. That's why it feels like this.

Here is an example of another kind of Heaven,

parts of Earth that are Rich with Nature

which carried the pure, pristine, goddess energy

You can do it!

You have your own connection to Source!

You now know what to 'look for' and 'how to make sure it is the Real Thing'.

It starts quiet at first, but with practice, you will get to know it when you sense it. 

I always keep a journal to record my impressions and what I 'pick up'. That way I can go back and see my progress.

Let other people go chasing after interviews and channellings on the Internet which are full of 'distortion' on the part of the person bringing it to Earth plane--their beliefs and their ego and possibly their 'agenda' which is not of the Light.

Just for today, why not start looking at the information which comes from Heaven straight to you?

Your heart center will RESONATE with the truth, and your Ascended Masters* and other beings of Light will meet you with pleasure, nurturing, warmth, love, compassion and LIGHT. 

Will you try it? Just for today?

What have you got to lose? Why not? As long as you say that prayer to 'make it loud so I can't miss it if it's really from the Light' every time, and sometimes more than once during a 'connection' just to be sure, it can't hurt. It can only help.

Just like Reiki!

Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

P.S.     

She Moves In Mysterious Ways by U2

http://youtu.be/qaYJQEXmKyU

* you can meet Jesus, Mother Mary, Mary Magdalen, Peter, Paul, James, John, Thomas, Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, Joseph, St Anthony (Jesus' Uncle), Barnabas, St Germain, Koot Hoomi, Buddha, Archangels--there are many--, and Galactics such as Ashtar and Ross... <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

The Covenant Of Love

Today I woke up with a desire to clean the bedroom with all the junk in it.

My hopes were dashed as soon as I returned home from dropping my boy off at school--he didn't feel well. So I had to turn back and get him.

I was calm and inviting. I knew he wasn't that sick. He just wanted to be home with me. Days like this are few. I took him to the store to buy produce and bottled water. He asked for a cup of hot chocolate, and I bought it.

I made lunch for us. It was leftover soup from yesterday.

As soon as lunch was done, I put another kind of soup--from scratch--in the pot. It needed all day to make.

The tax people called. I needed to go in to the office to straighten something out.

There went my day... I thought to myself with disappointment. Every time I go by that room, I feel dread! But I am to busy with my schedule to 'catch up'. It's been that way since I moved in, since before I became a mother!

Surprisingly enough,  after the appointment, I just started to clean 'a few things'. Next thing I knew it was incredibly healing as I went through more and more of what was now my past that was stacked up in that room.  My son looked through all the old photos as I worked.

I saw the insanity of the court proceedings over the custody of our boy, and the panic and dread I felt at the time were like a million miles away.

I saw an old article I had once wanted to write on Hunter's Syndrome, a mucopolysaccharidosis. I threw all the old notes away. It felt good to release it. Having presented a poster on it was enough.

All of the old receipts I sorted through. The more recent photographs too. As I am a single mother, whenever there is a 'photo opportunity' I always buy or else there would be no pictures of us together. My latest one is us in ski caps freezing in the rain in front of Alcatraz.

I threw out all of the parenting class notes--my ex and I had to take them by order of the court to learn the art of 'co-parenting' and all non-essential legal files. I felt FREE!

Then I found it.  The letter of non-reappointment from the University. That was a harsh time.

I saw a letter of recommendation from an OB-Gyn that was glowing. She said my care for her patients was 'unparalleled'.

Then I saw two letters of recommendation from people who--through psychometry (I don't know how to spell it, but it's when you pick something up you are able to read their vibration in it)--had orchestrated my leaving my position.

I was shocked.

Then I found an old copy of The Covenant Of Love.

And I remembered...L, my best friend from my fellowship who was on staff here with me now, the one I went out to dinner with every week...the one who had tried to get me to slander my residency program director over dinner at a very expensive place on Christmas Eve where I was L's family's guest...L who was in diversion and also was diagnosed bipolar, but I loved her anyway...

L had asked me if I saw Blessed Mother. She had said she was starting to see Her, or had a friend who was seeing Her, or a picture that seemed to move or something. She asked me to help her know what to do...

I trusted her.

And I gave her this. It's from Barbara Matthias, a visionary who is medically proven to have states of 'religious ecstasy' where she sees, hears, and touches Blessed Mother. Barbara is my friend, and the first time I saw Blessed Mother myself was when my husband's family made the trip to Santa Maria to visit her. I was kneeling next to Barbara. I saw everyone praying for their requests to Her, taking energy, and I humbled myself and wanted to give pure love from my heart to Her. How empty She must be with everyone taking from Her! So on my knees, for about forty five minutes, I focused on Love, love of Our Lady, Mary, Blessed Mother... I found I enjoyed this Devotion very much.

Barbara had her hands up in front of her, and I decided to copy.

After about ten minutes, the thought crossed my mind, I wonder where I am touching her?

Then instantly I heard Her voice, as clear and bright and sunny as you might expect, laugh and say, 'On my tummy'.

We have been talking together ever since.

Barbara was given this Covenant at an earlier meeting where she visited my in-law's house. I had arrived too late for the visions, but we ate dinner. This was about one year before. I had asked so many questions! What is her hair like? What are her eyes? What is her voice sound like? Does she have a sense of humor? What is she LIKE???

When I had arrived at my in-law's house, I had an overwhelming feeling like--Barbara is SEEING God!!!

At that same moment, Blessed Mother had said to Barbara, 'Here comes my girl!'


Here it is, in its entirety, The Covenant Of Love.
Be sure to fill in your name in the blank, if you wish to make it.

I _____________________ agree, from this day forward, to give my love and all the powers of my love to the Merciful Heart of Jesus and to the Immaculate Heart of Mary. I render unto Them complete surrender and submission, not for gain or for the approval of men, but out of pure and holy love for them. I agree to let Their love and mercy guide my life. I agree to let Their love encompass my being so completely that it takes away all fear and doubt.  I further agree, out of pure and holy love for Them to spread the love I feel and have deep down in my soul to all people everywhere. I agree, out of pure and holy love for Them, to let our mutual love transform me into the child of God that They desire me to be. I agree to let this mutual love make me forgive and forget all the past hurts of my life and to move forward with Them, ensured that Their love will completely take care of me and that my love for Them will please Them and bring Them closer and closer to me until we are eternally united in that kingdom of love which is called heaven. AMEN.


It worked! I was able to clear through all of those painful memories today--with ease and with confidence. It totally worked!

What's more--I had no idea when I made this covenant in 1992 where I would be today as Reiki Doc!

Here is my favorite verse:

There is no fear in love;
but perfect Love casts out fear
because fear involves torment.
But he who fears
has not been made
perfect in Love.

1 John 4:18

I keep the Covenant and this verse together. In my opinion, they match.


Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc

What I Just Saw With My Third Eye

Please excuse the format. It is iPad, not keyboard writing.

About forty minutes ago I felt the tingling of the presence of Spirit. It felt just like when Spirit would arrive for psychic development circle. The meetings would being at seven, and I could feel 'electricity' arrive a little early. Not everyone could feel it, but at nine when Spirit (angels, guides, deceased loved ones) left everybody noticed that.

Earlier I had seen an angel standing just to the left of the bathroom in nana's room. He waved, and I waved back in Spirit. I then could see Nana's guardian angel close to her head, embracing her and working to help her.

Now I saw the white tunnel opening up with nana starting to go in it. She looked about fifty, and gestured forme to come with her. She was excited. I held her left hand and we walked.

Common sense overcame me. I stopped and whispered, do you know what it is we are going to do? Her answer made me realize she didn't . But I kept walking together toward the light.

Jesus came, and started talking to her. She was very excited! He took her right hand and invited me to walk too.  She practically ignored me, but it was a happy thing for her to talk with Jesus. She told him everything she did that she thought had earned her a place in Heaven. He smiled politely and listened but He already knew.

We walked ahead, and my grandfather nannu Filippo was with Blessed Mother, were waiting for us.

Jesus paused and explained to her why He was there. I took off my appearance and showed my true form. I glowed. (I don't know what it is, but I do know that I glow.)  She was shocked. I changed back, and she was like, 'is this you?' I changed to light, and back again. Then I fell to my knees in appreciation of her kindness to me in this life.

Jesus said it was because she had taken good care of me on Earth that He came. (He doesn't always do this, and this was the first I'd ever seen him for a spirit going to the Light).

She turned to me and said she'd come back any time, and watch me. We all understood. She turned to go with Nannu. I smiled and said I would be strong through my tears. As they turned to go, I ran and cried, Nana! I hugged her her neck tight and pressed my face next to hers. I gave her a lei flowers and one the same to nannu.

And they left.

Blessed Mother told me she was 'gone', but 'her body had to take some time to catch up'.

She also told me to remember to tell Nana I appreciate her every day.

I looked at Nana, breathing peacefully, and wanted to make sure I remember all of this. I kept listening with my anesthesiologists' ear for her breathing, and in the folding chair next to the bed where I have been spending the time, took out my iPad to write.

I am a fast typist (I won the trophy for best in the school in the ninth grade)....by the time I got to the paragraph about them getting ready to 'go' and the 'lei'...

...'And she passed right next to me right now, right as I wrote most of it.'


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Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc


P.S. Death is a beautiful process. I discovered so much about both of us--I stroked her hair, I wet her mouth with the swabs and suctioned, I sang to her, I held her hand, I sponged her with water to cool the fever, I rubbed beautiful organic pumpkin-scented moisture lotion on her arms and legs and face, gently. Most special of all was when I took my vial of Ito's High Vibration Oil I wear around my neck with an angel wing holder on a black cord...and placed one drop on Nana's third eye.
I also placed one drop on the inside of my left wrist. There was an intention I thought to myself, one that goes into every one of his oils, 'to help let things go'. I thought, 'Here nana, this is going to help you let go and make it easier.' There was a profound Peace that entered the room, and we both relaxed. Then as I sat, the tunnel came open and nana was ready to go...

A Message from Our Lady for January 1st, 2013

Sweet Children,

There is happiness around you on the road ahead. Some of you have challenges. Some of you are struggling. (she touches her heart with both hands and looks sad) This I understand. When the going gets toughest, you have to persist--have to persist! (shows her finger and thumb about an inch apart).This is the difference between a failure and success! It is this very inch when you cannot make it any more. It is when your mind and your body are telling you, 'I have had it! I am bound to quit! I have made a mistake in getting in to this! I am in far over my head!' (her voice gets soft and gentle) This is why you came to Gaia to suffer and wail in the beginning: to have the chance to doubt yourself and find the diamond that is within...the courage...and the faith that had to be fired like metal to gain strength.

Hold on my little children. The wonderous world is going to amaze you! And fill you with delight!

Everything happens for the best. I ask you to keep reminding yourself of this, writing it down on little cards where they will be easy to see and placing them about your home and your desk and your automobile...

(Note: MY favorite childhood show theme song just came on while the family was looking at a TIVO episode of Scooby Doo--the Banana Splits--these words in the captions on the song stand out--
Making up a mess of fun    making up a mess of fun    lots of fun for every one tra la la tra la la la... I am captivated by the coincidence and the memories that start welling up in me.--Reiki Doc)

I want you to recall the sheer joy of childhood. Even if you had a sub-optimal youth, I want you to recall the moments of pleasure and comfort that you experienced at this time.

Everything happens for the best! Onwards and Upwards! Everything is happening in the moment of sheer perfection and awesomeness!

Namaste
That is enough for us now.
Our channeller has to go and take care of her family.
Namaste! Namaste!

Your Mother in the Sky,
Maria
The Goddess
Mother Mary
(whatever it is that you call me, do so lovingly. I am one and the same, and in no way wish to offend by calling myself The Virgin or anything that reminiscent of religion that is unpleasant to recollect for some of you that are reading this message. I embrace you with Love and Maternal Blessing for the Light no matter what. All of you are my little ones, it is not a religious connection in any way, but rather, a highly spiritual one.)

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Mary's Night

This is the first past life I have known in this life. Ever since the 1990's. I was with Mary when she had her child.

We were slaves at the time. But my husband 'knew' about all kinds of things that were metaphysical, political, and he was active. I was the popular chatterbox, but without child. He could have divorced me for my barren state. But he didn't. If you recall the character of Elsa's husband in Casablanca, you would understand the kind of man he was.

He knew about the birth, and wanted to see the child. Because I was a woman, I went in. I wasn't much older than Mary myself. I helped her. I distracted her. I was funny and I made her laugh.

Everything turned out all right. And soon after the delivery, I had to go.

But I was there. It wasn't easy for her. I think Mary should be given more credit for her contribution to our spiritual life than she has been given.

She wants me to share this with you today. I have been a visionary of her since March 1992. She is wonderful. Good night and Namaste,

Reiki Doc

My Chosen Remnant

I have had a special devotion to Mary since 1990. I am part of a group that is called 'My Chosen Remnant'. It was in the early nineties that I came to friend a Visionary. We were at her house, and kneeling next to her while she was in her daily afternoon Vision, in a state called ecstacy.

As she interacted with someone the rest of us could not see, I put my hand up, and instead of taking from Blessed Mother, as we are instructed to call her, I made the choice to offer her as much love and appreciation as I could. I beamed it from my heart in her general direction, humbled, at how many who ask of her favors and blessings, and how very few must give back.

As I was doing this, I started to wonder where it was that I was touching Her...

"On my tummy!" I heard in my mind, along with a little giggle. For you see, when I had first met the Visionary at a friend's house for dinner, I asked so many questions! What does she look like? What color are her eyes? What does her voice sound like? Does she have a sense of humor or is she serious? How tall is she? What does she wear?

Over the last twenty-two years, I have had my answers. And I have a relationship with Blessed Mother that has lasted to this day.  I could talk about her all day. One of my patients has written a book about Blessed Mother. I wish so much I could tell this writer, who I am, and how much it is I love Blessed Mother, too! That my patient was in good hands, and that Blessed Mother put the two of us together. But I can't. There is no way to contact this person, and I trust that everything is as it Should Be all the way it is.

My task is to share with you the Three Days of Darkness. This I learned in a prayer book so many years go. It is a Catholic book that goes along with the little books of devotions, mostly a glorified pamphlet actually.

The prophecy was that in the End Times, there would be three wars:
1) Nature against Man
2) Man against Man
3) Spirit against Man

There would be great catastrophes and natural disasters, leading up to the time where the sun went dark.

It was to last for three days and three nights. We are instructed to keep plenty of food, water, and supplies ready, enough just for our own family.

In this time, there are two very disturbing predictions:
1) There will be no light. You can't see your hand in front of your face. The only thing that will light is a candle that has been blessed by a Priest.
2) There will be horrible, scary noises outside, and it will sound like loved ones are clawing to get inside. These are the demons, and we are not to answer the door. No matter what. We are to take aluminum foil and line the insides of our windows to block out anything horrible that we might see.

When everything is done, and it is safe to come outside, everything is going to be like Springtime, and it will stay that way forever.

I have known for all these years that I am to go through the End Times. I have been waiting. I have been watching. A little anxious about it, and not quite looking forward to it, but ready just the same.

But now I have been Thinking.  There is a chance that none of this could be true. If this was a guise to get us to manifest some Revelation-type disasters, by telling us it is real in the first place, getting us to believe it, then the Universal Law would make it Come to Pass. We have the power to make this world anything we want. Individually. And collectively, in the masses.

The way I see it, there are three paths the End Times could take:
1) As predicted in the little Catholic Devotionals, as I have described.
2) Something more like a New World Order imposed upon us by whoever, and having to 'fight back' with our own guns and currency of gold and the like
3) A natural and energetic phenomenon that is invisible to us initially, but then takes otherworldy form of transition, 'messing with us' by our perception of three D (just like a Karuna Reiki 'cleanse'), but is safe and without harm except to those who have chosen to skip the whole multidimensional Earth upgrade altogether and transition out of the Earth plane at this time.

Which one sounds the most in harmony with Source to you? Number two seems out, for sure. Aggression and survival are too third dimension for the Spirit Realm.  Number one seems all right, like a polar magnetic shift or something of that nature, but the foil on the windows and the scary spirits howling outside seem a little much. If I had to select one that made the most sense to me, with all of my experience and training, I would take option number three.

It doesn't hurt to be prepared, in either case. But what is FLEXIBLE in preparation is probably the best as far as what to expect is concerned. It always seems the middle approach is often the wisest one to select.

I have felt snippets of some sort of change for short intervals the past few days.  Whatever is going to happen, I think it is going to happen in a few days to weeks. And it will be wonderful!

I love you. With very much love, and hope for the future...

Namaste,

Reiki Doc