Disinformation 101: WTF Japan?

In these times of change, your ability to 'sort out the truth from the lie' (or 'discernment') is going to be tested.

The meter of Truth will not be your mind, it will be your Heart.

Here is an example of someone who loves Japan, and is a part of it, who follows her 'inner guidance' to 'call it like it is' on the internet trend called WTF Japan?

I am going to have Rachel, from, My Husband Is Japanese, explain the whole thing:

(here is the direct link: http://youtu.be/pb9DzCwkCQo)



What Rachel 'intuits' but does not 'know' is that movements like this are a common means to discredit something important in society. For example, Reiki is a respected source of healing in Japan. Or perhaps, Japan has important scientific discovery about to be released. Either way, there is something Very Right in Japan, and Those Who Do Not Have Our Best Interest At Heart (in government, etc, the 1%) do not wish for us to follow it.

They have a simple recipe where they present half the truth, that is amusing and believable, and build on it. Did you know there are trolls on the internet who are PAID to look for websites with the Light and to discredit them? 

All it takes is half the truth for it to work out.

As a rule of thumb, when working with 'the government' and 'others who do not have our best interest at heart', remember that Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction.

Thank you Rachel for being the voice of reason, no doubt because of your Midwest sense of Values which is a really cool thing when you come like me from the West Coast. You guys are amazing at figuring out 'what's what' really quickly, and being practical geniuses too. (My heart surgeon was from the Midwest, I worked with him for over ten years every day.)

Now let's apply it. The following was forwarded to me on my facebook page. It was titled 'True or Fake?'. Let me know what you think:

http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/video.php?v=wshhW76VAg2YiAm45y8x

I don't know.

It is CLOSE to what I expect. And the timing is right. But is it only 'half true' information? I don't like the pauses from Michael Jackson's voice, although I totally channel him and recognize his emotions through the phone (I feel and heart when I do mediumship).  (Here is the original link to his most important message he channelled: http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2012/08/mediumship-with-michael-jackson.html)

It the speaker on video part of Anonymous? I wouldn't put it past Reagan to come up with a plot to 'control the youth' with hip hop. There is something called Neurolinguistic programming. It is possible to control the masses. And the MK Ultra--that is a horrible, terrible thing, along with Monarch Mind Control Programming that was developed by Mengele.

I don't know. The lighting would be better in a 'legit' resistance tape, I think. And the wiretapping would be more 'seamless'. It is hard to say. But after the 21 September, the rest should go 'viral' and we will 'know'.

Until then, hey Rachel? Any thoughts?

Thanks again for being a good sport Rachel and Jun,


Namaste,
Aloha and Mahalos,

Reiki Doc

My Ride Home With Michael Jackson

I drove home from work today in silence. I like to keep the radio turned off so I can 'be' sometimes. That's when I meditate; it's when I drive. In Los Angeles the car is your second home. I grew up saying the rosary when I drove because I was afraid. It really helped with my fear. But then, I got to praying, and one thing led to another, and now, I can do this.

As I pulled out of the driveway from work, I felt his presence. This isn't the first time I have had contact with Michael. Lately he's been working on something with me. I wasn't sure what, but I post it right away as it happens.

I pulled onto the freeway. He asked, 'what is it you would like to do with me?'

My soul answered, 'I would like to sing a song with you Michael.' (Sometimes my soul answers, it feels 'different', like the time I learned Divine Peace Healing and my soul cried out, 'I want to HELP bring peace'. I wasn't a big protester when I was in Berkeley or anything. I just wanted to survive. That answer was very unlike 'me', but it was my Truth nonetheless. It always surprises me. ; )  )

'What would you like to sing? Billie Jean? I like that song.' Michael suggested, very upbeat.

I wanted to sing one of my favorites, and was thinking, but I realized there was a reason for this song. So I said, 'Yes'.

The music started. And he started singing. I interrupted him and said, 'Michael, I want to DANCE! I want to sing and dance like you. Can I do that too please?'

He said yes and I could be a back-up dancer but not dance like him because it would look funny, I am a girl. At first I was more watching and listening. But then I began to move freely and have fun.

Then a verse came, and Michael handed me the microphone, 'And people always told me, be careful what you do, don't go around breaking young girl's hearts'....I sang all by myself. I handed the mike back.

He took the next part. Then we were singing a duet, with him taking a few lines and then having me take some next. At the end we were singing and dancing and laughing together.

Michael is so gentle and fun. I wish I could share with you how beautiful it was to be like that with him.

I confided that I always loved him since the first time I heard him sing. Not like a boyfriend, I just, something inside me really liked him and connected. He said, 'It's because I have talent.' He explained how God gave him this gift to help others, and he used it to the best he could with what he had.

He also spoke with me about another person. It is a private matter. But I can say is he was totally kind and really made me laugh about the situation. He gave me hope and understood all.

I forget exactly how he said it, but he wanted to give me a gift for a reason that was kind and thoughtful. He put a big, expensive, shiny necklace around my neck. You know, the kind they wear at the awards ceremonies? I was surprised, then at once, horrified! Did any diamond miners suffer for me to wear these? He reassured me, and said, 'No. They are diamonds of Spirit, they just show up. Nobody has to work for them like that.' They were very heavy, but I wasn't sure I liked the look. He waved his hand over it, making them iridescent, like an opal but not with the little specks of rainbow; it was more of an overall effect. He said it was to remind me of where I am from, and that was the look from my home where my soul originated.

I thought for a moment, accepted the gift, and then asked him about Elizabeth Taylor. Was she of the Light?

He asked, 'Well, what do you think?' And I understood--her courage to stand up for AIDS patients in support of them made her an angel. For all her addictions, at her very core, she was good. I smiled because he had answered my question.

He was getting ready to go, and I started crying. I said, 'Michael, I like you so much I wish I could be like this forever. I don't want you to go. You understand everything without my having to explain it. I have always wanted a friend like this. And besides, I am not so good with trusting people to come when I need them.'

I showed him a picture of the neglect I had at the babysitter who was drunk when I was around one year old.

He said he would come back any time I thought of him and wanted him to come.

'Do you mean it?' I asked, embarrassed to be such a baby about it.

So we practiced. He went away, and I thought of him, and he'd come back. It took about three times for me to let it sink in that he meant it. But he really had to go.

He told me one thing before he left: to do everything I could tonight to make my babysitter and her boy happy. They have had hard times, having recently lost her mother. It was her birthday, and I was taking them out to dinner with my boy too. Michael said to only concentrate on that one thing, and to do it with all my heart and soul. It was needed by them, needed very much.

_________________________________________________________________________

I took them to Outback.

They both hadn't eaten anything all day. Not breakfast. Not lunch. And I got home around seven.

Watching them both relax and laugh and eat was the nicest thing in the whole world.

And over her left shoulder, I saw her mother, Ethel, in spirit, smiling the whole time. She was between both of them. I could feel the love bursting forth from her heart that her daughter and only grandson were enjoying themselves in celebration for the first time since she had passed. She knew I saw, and I could tell she approved. She didn't say anything. I just knew.

I wouldn't dare tell my friend who watches my boy--not in a million years---what I saw; she is Christian, and thinks this is the work of Satan. 

I know when to keep my mouth shut. LOL. I see dead people but I'm wise enough know what is cool and what isn't.

Aloha and mahalo and namaste,

Reiki Doc

The Goddess' Work

I have been up since 3 in the morning, now it is time for bed!

Today was fascinating! The energies are Off The Hook! Yesterday I began to experience Love energy, calm healing Love late in the afternoon. This is what I have been starving for my whole life. What this means is the vibrations are 'right', are compatible with my natural state of bliss from where I 'come from', wherever that may be. 

Epidural after epidural, with one going in right (through a very muscular pilates-five-days-a-week back) and another taking some 'patience'. I was done at seven a.m., with no time to rest.

I ate RAW, it totally helped.

At home I did TAXES. Yes, life has been so busy for me, that I filed an extension. Today I went to see the tax man. He is wonderful, and so is his assistant. His former assistant became a massage therapist. She was very 'open'. This one now loves pandas, like me. She showed me the twin panda babies at the Atlanta Zoo online while I waited.

The strangest thing happened--my tax man, whom I have known for over ten years, wants to blog! Next thing I knew, I was talking about this, and about seeing ghosts, and guess what? He is totally okay with it! He is 'Spiritual'! He has had experiences and heard friends' experiences, and he believes in the afterlife and contact with those who have crossed over! 

I was shocked, in a nice way, that after holding my secret from him I could be myself. (His wife had passed away unexpectedly several years back. He said his girlfriend's sister has seen ghosts ever since she could remember, and had picked up on the wife at the home where she had died and they still live. I confided I too had seen her ghost, and my message turned out to be much the same as the sister's.)

As I went to the car, I got this thought, 'you know, this life of mine must have been to strengthen up my masculine side!', after all, I am very feminine, and would have been totally absorbed in family life instead of being here for others at the hospital and for you here and now. (It felt 'right')

I picked up my boy, and I was hungry. So was he. I had checked with the pendulum first--time to go 'on assignment'.

We went to eat at the place where our psychic gifts were to be used 'to catch a thief'.

(He actually ate two slices of pizza down the street first, because he didn't like the food.)

As we were seated, an energy came out from the server that made my skin crawl. My boy picked up on it too. We watched everyone else, too, as we ate our meal.

I smiled and relaxed. I had on my 'French shirt', a 3/4 sleeve tee with navy boating stripes. I also felt a familiar energy flowing in the kitchen and stop cold at the door to the dining room. 

I'm cool with that! There is so much freedom when you feel the Universe supporting you. I had heard my favorite song ever, La Vie en Rose, on the music system. Then an asian song. I saw the familiar one hug a mutual friend. After he left, I went up to her, because she is fond of my kid. We said 'hello'. 

Back at meal time, I heard this:

Something in me relaxed like it hadn't in years. We laughed, and I was surprised to hear my easy laughter rising up in the dining room. My son was talking about something moms are supposed to say, 'that's not polite dear', and then right as I took a big sip of chocolate drink, said, 'what am I supposed to talk about now? Rainbows?'

And the chocolate came out my nose I laughed so hard! Delighted and embarrassed at the same time, I hadn't experienced this since the eighth grade! I sputtered, coughed, and cleaned myself up.

We saw our family friends who 'hired' us at a booth. We said quick hellos, and went back to work. (My boy shared about the summer camp field trip to the baseball game, where the best part was someone who ran onto the field and got tazered in front of the entire stadium. Kids these days are something else.)

I felt energy pulsing through me in waves that was very pleasant once we sat down and finished our meal. My tostada was delicious.

On the way to the car, I saw a spider on the truck parked next to us. A real spider, crawling right where I could see. The spider is a sign of the Goddess. They show up everywhere. How you feel about spiders is a good 'thermometer' of how comfortable you are with Goddess energy. (this is not to make you feel guilty, but to give you a chance to 'grow' in your comfort with them, if you so like.)

Then in the car, guess what? Good old MJ gives a nod--while flipping through the stations to skip the commercials, I heard this:

I feel Michael's presence. He is warm, happy and supportive. He is smiling and letting me know he is not done with the work with me, yet.

Instead, I have peace in my heart, for my inner masculine and feminine are beginning to 'balance' and feel 'right' inside, at last. It is Divine Peace. And I have waited my whole life for this.

Good things are around the corner, energy-speaking. If I can talk Spirit with my Tax Man, and use psychic gifts to catch a crook that is hurting my friend's business, we are coming a long way in the Ascension path!

Namaste,
Love and ALOHA to my ohana who read this,

Reiki Doc

On Michael Jackson: Life With Spirit 7.24.13

Michael Jackson talks to me. Yes, you know, the 'King of Pop'?

Two days ago, I went to my favorite restaurant to bring takeout home to the kind couple who watch my boy after school. I've been telling them about RAW vegan, and how excited I am to have discovered it, but my gift of Dr. Shultze's sure didn't go over well with them a few months back. Fortunately, they returned the green powder supplement. It's not cheap!

When I was there, I wore my son's favorite dress, my long bright pink Hawaiian print dress with the spaghetti straps. I walked in and thought, 'I AM the Goddess!' and smiled. (Having been attuned to Goddess Energy with Lady Isis, this is not an unusual thing to say, or think. LOL.)

I stood and waited for my order. I felt a familiar energy, heavy and clear and masculine, from the back say, 'You are Right.'

The 'bar' was full of single men. One, with long dreadlocks, had an unusual energy. He was eating his raw vegan. But when it came time to sign for the bill, I had trouble standing where I was. He moved an empty chair and let me stand next to him. I 'felt' that he appreciated my energy and my 'total package'.  Since I wear the vial of aromatherapy oil next to my heart, I politely smiled, signed, took my food and left.

On the way back I saw in the left hand corner of the rear window, a decal that looked like the silhouette above. Wow, Michael is so unmistakable, he has his own decal! I thought.

Then I realized, it was time to play his CD. The CD changer was on his Number Ones album. This song came on:

I felt 'spirit' with this message, but I still didn't understand it. Then a car went by with the license plate MJMJMJJ and I thought, Is Michael trying to say something?

Then next day in the O.R., on a totally different case, this song came on the radio:

That one had a 'spirit' sensation to it too! I stopped and wondered what it 'meant'...

And then it hit me--when I was an anesthesia resident, every morning, I had a secret trick I used to do to help me start my day and finish 'waking up' besides the coffee. At five-thirty in the morning, I would have the entire O.R. to myself, walk in to my O.R. for my assigned cases, turn on the lights, and start setting up for the day. I would do this to my old Jackson 5 CD, crank it up, sing like my lungs were on fire, and DANCE as I worked.

That was my routine, every day, no matter what. Only the cleaning people on night shift 'knew' about my 'habit'. After several months they would come up to me, real quiet, one at a time every now and then, and stick their head in the door. They would say something like, 'what was that sound?', 'who was just singing?' or 'you can really SING! you have a nice voice!'.

That was our secret. I think Michael wanted me to know he is 'on to my secret', was gently teasing me about it, and also letting me know he is helping me with something else in my future. It is a mystery! LOL <3

Whatever it is, I am happy to have made this contact with him. If any messages come through that are not private or confidential, I will share everything with you.

Aloha and Mahalo,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Thank You MJ; You Saved My Day

Michael Jackson pops in with me from time to time. Lately, he shows up when I am taking yoga at a restaurant called Au Lac. He just is friendly and nice, and all of his earthly 'habits' are long behind him. Michael has sent messages to me, in the past, and if you are interested in seeing them, just put his name into the 'search box' at the top and on the right.

Today I was down, really down and depressed. I was in the O.R. at the end of this day, and this song came on, 'You Are Not Alone'.

It meant so much to me, since I had felt abandoned by a friend--certainly not their intention--but by the way it worked out. It wasn't the song. It was the energy of Michael that I felt come through the song, and how suddenly it caught my attention and that of the entire team in the room.

See how patient he is with this fan. He opens himself to her, and also holds her back. Michael's generosity of spirit is very apparent in this clip. This is why I chose it.

Note: Michael has also showed up in David Wilcock's dreams, which are very accurate...

Next came this letter in the mail box at work--it is from a patient I actually attuned to Reiki 1 during the anesthetic. (Spirit had guided me to do so).

Dear 'Reiki Doc',

I was so nervous for my lap cholecystectomy on (Date), but as soon as you walked in, your warm personality, sense of humor, and professionalism put me at ease straight away and I can't thank you enough. I hope that all my other organs can stay intact, but if I ever need surgery again, I would definitely want you to be the one to give me the happy stuff!, 

Thanks,
(patient's name)
'The Cheap Date' (my 'nickname' for her)

You see? This is what can be achieved while Energy Healing is 'layered' on top of conventional healing that the patient 'believes in'. It also is because I opened my heart to my patient, and was able to address her deeper, non-surgical, emotional needs regarding the anesthesia and surgery.

Isn't this what healing is all about?

And on my way out the door? I ran into an old obstetric nurse coworker of mine. She had lost weight by going gluten free, and looked wonderful! She was working as a volunteer now, since her disability from Parkinson's made her have to leave work. (Once a patient was so concerned over her tremor to insert the i.v. that the patient offered to 'help').

This nurse got the best Reiki Doc hug I could muster.  Then she surprised me--I have something in my purse for you! I have been carrying it around for a long time!

She rummaged through the purse with shaking fingers, and in the last pocket, pullet out a magnet for my refrigerator that said, 'Jackalope Crossing'.

I was delighted!

She remembered how much I adore tacky post-cards and tourist kitsch when she went to South Dakota and got it from the Wall Drug Store!

That made me feel so cherished and loved!

What a wonderful gift from someone who is on a limited income, who could be depressed, but it coping as best as she can by helping and loving others?

She gave from her heart, just for me, and I cherish that so much!

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Messages From My Patients: Chapter 58

November 8, 2009

0810

MJ:   You don’t have to worry. God is going to take care of you. God is going to have somebody in love with you HIS WHOLE LIFE…you shall be A ¨PRINCESS” just like my daughter was for me. Only holier. And Light.

Everything happens for the best. Just like in my life God was to me. I had lots of talent. Lots and lots and lots of it. I didn’t appreciate it very much, although I know I had it.

God is AMAZING, isn’t it? You will have LOVE, and JOY, and HAPPINESS by November 29.

I love you,

Brother Michael of the Jackson 5.

P.S. On Satuday, March 9, 2013,  Yogi Bill, our yoga teacher, played Michael for us to dance to in class. He 'came through' to me as I danced. It was fun. I asked him to 'stick around' for it was a big weekend at the yoga place. It was 'going to be busy, packed' according to my friend who owns it. That is why I went instead of her to the Natural Products Expo. Michael said, 'Yes! I will!' He lent his expertise on Spirit Side to make everything 'pull off' 100% incredible for my friend at her place. That was my secret blessing I had arranged 'behind the scenes'. I never told a soul nor wrote it down before this here right now in my sharing with you. I am so glad I get to do what I do! Being a Lightworker is the best. : )))

For the MJ Fan Lightworkers

I have two videos for you. It will take you less than half an hour.

In Captain EO, watch for the battle between Dark and Light. Michael is total 5D Lightworker in this film. He takes down the 3D world with beauty, love, and Light.  After knowing what I know, now, I am impressed with the foresight of those that made it:

Michael is a Galactic in this! <3

Also, here is one I posted on my Facebook page. Watch in the middle of the song, where a fan is allowed onstage with him. Watch how Michael reacts. That joy she is experiencing is REAL, and when the Galactics return for us, we are going to experience that same genuine joy at being reunited with them. They are us, they are our family, and we share the same DNA. Enjoy!

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

P.S. Anthony, this is for you. Thank you for your kind comment on Chapter 51.

Mediumship with Michael Jackson

Yes, I talk with celebrities who passed. Here is an except from my book, 'Messages from my Patients' which describes mediumship I had with superstar Michael shortly after he died:

June 26, 2009

After nine p.m.

….Michael came to me several times.

M: What would you wish for if it could come true?

C: The hardest thing on earth, a happy family.

M: (He asked more).

C: I realized I wanted to TRAVEL AND have a happy family. He was kind and gentle, the most so of anyone I’d met. I thanked him for his beautiful music. …

M: I made it because I spoke of love.  (His songs, his gestures, everything)

July 1, 2009

C: I asked Michael on the way home what his favorite song was.

MJ: You mean what I sang or any song?

C: Well you did so many and it was your business and you owned them—any song.

MJ: “What a Wonderful World” by Nat King Cole. I used to listen to it all the time.

C: I also asked him how he looked in Heaven (Like cover of Off the Wall-I see it in my mind's eye.)

MJ: I was at my best. That’s why I chose it. You get to pick. (And he wants Neverland SOLD!)

Anyhow, he wanted me to write for him, asking ‘you promise? You promise?’

This is Michael Joseph Jackson I. The disembodied voice. The spirit. I am alive and I am BLESSED to know Jehovah has given all my fans a wondrous existence—all the love (clasps his fist by his heart) has helped me survive the horrible transition. I was forgotten, mocked and a joke subject on late night with David Letterman. That was worse than death! I never made fun of anyone. I tried to live my life as I saw fit. The parents it was the parents that wanted fame and let me have their kids. I have money an awful lot of it- not like OPRAH—whoa, Heaven forbid, not like OPRAH.

Anyhow, I want to talk to you about something very nice. My family. Not my kids, my children, my family of life. There are those who have been selected to have a purpose in the afterlife. No, not Diana Ross or Elizabeth Taylor (giggles). There are some influential people around (I see Mother Teresa, she waves). I have taken them to me and I am trying to harness all the love on Earth to help Heaven at my funeral. On your birthday will you post to me on Facebook one last memory? I will tell you what to say (Jackson 5 playing loud as I did my anesthesia set up in the O.R.?-my routine-C?) I’ll think about it. Let the message be blasted out across the universe, starting with your friends. (Kind of like what you did for Junipero Serra on FB today)

Anyhow, I will bless you and your family of light is STRONG and VERY BLESSED. I have GOOD FRIENDS and yours are of higher stature! God Bless you and your messages. I love you. Very Very very much. For being pure and of the light.

God will marry you (pinky promises with me, pinches my cheek)

Love,

Michael.

Namaste,

Reiki Doc