Gaia News Brief 26.9.2104

A Gift From Charlie

Tonight, as I was putting away some of the displaced items from the huge flood I had from a burst copper pipe in my home--after the restoration and rebuild--I found a lizard skin from a pretty good-sized lizard on the floor. It was a shed skin from a reptile in my house!

Charlie!

All lizards in my house, in the tradition from my E.R. nurse friend Irene, who is from Hawaii--are named 'Charlie' because Irene's father named every lizard they found in their house 'Charlie' while Irene was growing up.

This was a message from Great Spirit--in answer to the light work I did today.

It is time for a new dream...

And dream I shall do!



On The Front Lines In 5D

As you may know, my son had some challenges this summer, and is in counseling. When a child is in counseling, the parent must go too. To give data to help the therapist.

I looked in her eyes, the therapist, and I knew she had once had cataract surgery. This knowing out of the blue is called 'claircognizance'--through Spirit you just KNOW.  Later she shared that she needed more light to see, because even though it's clear vision, more light is needed for her to see, due to her cataract surgery she has had.

Today I met a mother of a classmate, my boy's new friend, who is also a single mother. There is no dad. And the car has stickers to the effect of 'I Love My Kid'. They are new to the school.

When I felt her aura, her vibration, I KNEW as if her whole life story flashed by me, on an empathic level, and I understood both her strengths and her weaknesses, in an instant. The details escape me, but the total picture--I sense it. A lot of pain, that is hidden, a lot of disconnect between the family-tribal belief expectations (This is a term from Christel Nani, RN, PhD in her book,

Diary of a Medical Intuitive: One Woman's Eye-Opening Journey from No-Nonsense E.R. Nurse to Open-Hearted Healer and Visionary Paperback – September 1, 2004)  I also knew that the relationship between us would be one more for the boys, than for us as friends, which is good.

This type of communication is going to start 'popping up' in your consciousness. It is normal, for where we are from as souls, to have access to information like this. 

This is how we will KNOW that bad people will stop doing bad things--because their AURA will scream out the intent no matter what the person says, and people who interact with them will believe the AURA, not the lies.  No one will do business with them. No one will fall for their tricks.

Here is a list of the kinds of people who will be 'exposed' in time for us to not fall for their lies:

• swindlers
• salespeople who say something works when it doesn't (or looks good on you when they want to make a sale)
• politicians with their own agenda
• bad cops
• cheaters who will break your heart in romantic relationships
• people who live off the system--the generosity of social support--who are able bodied and can work
• car salesmen, time-share companies, pyramid schemes, and others who have their 'eye on the prize'

So in 5D, can you lie?

Out your mouth, yes.

Will anyone buy it?

No. Not in a million years.

Will they still love you if you lie?

Yes and no. An unconditional universal love, yes. Will they go along with your scheme? No.

Education With Gaia

Lately I have reflected on the academic excellence of Gaia as a 'school' for 'soul life lessons and experience'.

She is a tough teacher. 

You sign up for the lesson? You are going to get it. In a big way! LOL

You want to pay off karma debt? You are going to have some really karma-paying-back experiences!

You want to see what it's like to be --to major in, basically-- manifestation, partnership, teamwork, all the emotions/feelings you can't get up in Heaven--it's here.

It's a shame that some of the lessons are so difficult.

It is my hope, in my new dream, that life on New Gaia is going to be a lot more fun.  For everyone!

Reincarnated Loved Ones

In the part of Sicily where my mother is from, San Biagio Platani, tradition names the children after the grandparents. There are no middle names. 

Today I spoke with a reader whose daughter is the reincarnation of her great grandmother (the mom's grandmother Florence). And when you ask, 'where is Florence?' the child--only three--points to her chest and says, 'me!'

Tonight I saw the little clip stand that held two things--'Sanctuary Of Serenity'--where my loved ones are in a mausoleum. I bought one white rose (me) and one white carnation (Nannu, my paternal grandfather) every week for five years for his grave.  It was a Sanctuary of Serenity tag from the flowers--and the same clip held my son's id band from an E.R. visit a few years ago.

My son is my grandfather, reincarnated. I can't explain it how I know, but I just know. The mannerisms, the taste in food (loves cream cheese sandwich). Even now, the life lesson of diabetes--nannu had it, and my boy is very very close. We are working very hard to help him lose weight. He has the full support of a doctor, counselor, teachers, and parents. When it comes right down to it, it's the same chakra imbalance! The yellow one. 

It's not only pets who 'come back'. It's people, too. That's why I think they name the children after the grandparents...in some ways...back in the old country where people didn't used to live so long.

Ross

It is with great joy and love that I talk to you.

Things are happening.

Things are happening behind the scenes now at a very fast rate.

I can't say more than this.

I love you.

Namaste.

Carla will sign off for us tonight--I have to go--I can't linger.

You will like it, the end result...in everything.

Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Reiki Doc and Ross 

Charlie and Edgar Mo'o

This is a gecko on Big Island

Yesterday when I woke up, I felt it was time to look at the Hawaiian Oracle card. My last card, Puhi, felt about 'done' and there was more message for me that day.

I looked it up: 

Mo'o -- Lizard

Challenge: INDEPENDENCE

Way Through: MYTHIC POWER

Gift: FEELING

O Kauhi, ka hala'a pua, maka a lani,

Ika maka o ke Akua

The body lies smothered in ferns; 

Thine eye shines on high like a star.

Imagery:

With his belly lying across the warm rock that holds him so firm, the eye of Mo'o is alert. Around him the rocks are alive with meaning. The air is suffused with an amber glow and the Pleiades hang high in the sky.

Interpretation:

Mo'o is old. Mo'oinanea, 'Self-reliant Mo'o', was the first child of Kanehunamoku. Drawing this card means you are independent. The more time you spend outside, the better. Dragging your belly on the earth is good for you, because your 'old bones' remember a lot. He mo'o, he pili pohuku, he pili la'au a he pili lep. 'It is a lizard, for he clings to rocks, clings to trees, clings to the earth.'

But, don't cling to the old ways too much. While your desire to preserve the knowledge of the ancestors is admirable, it shouldn't be an excuse for you not to grow. Set aside some time to be spontaneous.

Mythology:

Mo'o actually means 'tradition': Lizard is the link. Through his jeweled eye he connects the earth and the stars. Through his ancient lineage he joins the past and the future. Through his long belly he holds the mythic power of rick that remembers a time of unity. Hawai'i was originally one island, part of the bright continent of Lemuria. Since the flood, only some rocks remain - the islands of Polynesia, the mountaintops of the land of light. Ua naha na moku. "Broken away are the islands."

Once there were dragons. When the goddess Hi'iaka was traveling through Hawai'i, she encountered many hazards. Traveling through Ko'olau on the island of O'ahu, she met an ancestor of hers, a 'kupua', or 'shape shifter', known as Kauhi ke i maka o ka lani, "Kauhi of the eyes of the heaven.' Kauhi was part of the island's rock and, alas, his eye sockets were dry. Hi'iaka chanted:

He Akua ia la, 'a'ohe 'ike mai.

O komo luahi nui no ka maka.

Ke ala hei - E ala,

E ala, e alla mai ama, e!

E alla e, Hi ka'a lani!

E alla e, He'oilo ua i ka lani!

E alla e, Ma'u wahine a Makali'i.

E alla e!

He surely is a god, yet hears he not.

Fierceness gleams from his eye.

Now he looks,

now turns -- and to me!

Awake, thou explorer of heaven!

Awake, thou sender of Winter's rain!

The spouse, Ma'u of Winter, is night.

The time of arising is come!

Kauhi does indeed wake up, but he loses motivation and becomes a new rock. Kauhi can be seen today on a precipitous hiking trail that is named after him. Some call him 'the crouching lion', perhaps showing Mo'o's shape-changing qualities.

Illumination:

The time of forgetting is over, the time of remembering is here. The long belly of Mo'o helps us reconnect our individual islands to earth - through feeling. Hi'iaka asked her ancestor to wake up and bring rain and moisture to the earth. Makali'i, the spouse of Ma'u, 'damp', is the sender of Winter's rain. The Makahiki festival of storytelling, feasting, and lovemaking took place during the welcome cold winter months when the Pleiades were in sight.

Mo'o is the explorer of heaven. Attracting Mo'o means you have an association with the Pleiades, which, themselves, need to be reunited. According to Tahitian mo'o, or 'legend', the Pleiades were originally one star so brilliant that it made Tane (Kane) angry. He chased Makali'i, who fled to the other side of a stream. Sirius drained the waters, Tane flung the star Aldebaran and broke Matariki (Makali'i) into six little pieces.

We reconnect by remembering our mythology and awakening our emotions, for we need to see with moist eyes. Having deep feeling for the past in the lesson of Mo'o, as is awakening to the truth of our current state. That is the way to reunite the islands through our sacred journey.

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You would think I would reflect on this message throughout the day, right?

I did not.

So Heaven 'sent' me a reminder--Charlie. As I worked in the garden, and I came in the house, who was on the screen of the sliding glass door but a big, fat, lizard! In Hawaii, all lizards that get in the house are named 'Charlie' according to a nurse friend of mine that grew up on the island of Oahu. You can call them that too--Charlie--any time you find them in your house on mainland too! 

My house is backwards on the screen and the sliding glass door. Closing the glass would have locked poor Charlie in because the screen is on the inside! So I tapped on the screen talking to him, gently trying to get Charlie to move. He would not budge. Any harder a tap and it would have been a big fall for him because he was right at my eye level. I quickly got a small plastic bin, scooped him in it, and let him go. 

Somehow I remembered to go 'take a date in the sunshine with turtle' after that. I still did not make the connection. When I was done lying on my belly in on the Mexican blanket, and also on my back, the turtle seemed 'done' with the whole sunlight thing. So I went back into the house.

After I played Clair de Lune a few times, there was a ring of the doorbell. It was time for our son to come back. Nine times out of ten this child is hungry, cranky, and exhausted. I politely asked to finish my piece on the piano as the boy listened. It was difficult to play for he was face down on the couch and acting very much like Lilo in Lilo and Stitch.  But I did it.

Then came the questions. Are you hungry? No. Are you sleepy? No. Can I get you anything? No.

Out came a tirade about how I never take him to Disneyland or anything!

Shocked, I politely but firmly said, 'Your weekend with your father is his time for coming up for plans for fun with you. When you come back it is not my time to think of these things. It is time to get ready for our week.' What was it that happened with your father to upset you this time?

His father had promised to show him how to do something all weekend, but didn't and iced his injured knee the whole time instead of paying attention to his son. I am sure 'paying attention' is 'different' in the father, and the son who only sees him according to the custody, and has 'father hunger' like most children who are raised in two homes. I asked again about breakfast, when it was, and how much he ate. Mind you, at school this boy eats at eleven forty-five daily, but his father who is on the 'late' clock, gives him breakfast at ten and nothing else until he drops him off with me at two.

Sure enough, he had last eaten 'hours ago', and his blood sugar was low. I made strawberry-banana-mango smoothie ('this is good, mom!)', warmed up the other half of the breakfast burrito, and gave lots of fresh organic strawberries. (I think his micronutrients were depleted). He perked up.

I had been deep watering in the back yard, and had a ton of laundry to fold. We went downstairs. He wanted to squirt the hose in the atrium to clean the floor (I never do this. My grandfather Nannu, who is reincarnated as my boy, did this all the time. Nannu and my son also both like peaches, make the same noises to joke and get attention, walk the same walk to get jokes, and are very good with people. Both are also the same build and are meant to be over six feet.). I said, 'I will sweep the leaves up for you first'. As I swept, out came a lizard.

What happened next amazed me. It is a powerful example of the teaching power of the child: he picked the lizard up.

I never had learned how to pick up a lizard. Always was afraid of the bite. I love lizards. But not their bite. My father always picked them up for me. As he gently extracted the lizard from its hiding place, I showed him how a lizard likes to be held. Since we already had a Charlie, I named this one Edgar, for Edgar Cayce. He looked like an Edgar. 

My son let me hold Edgar. I was delighted! I kissed Edgar and he opened his mouth after I gave the kiss, and looked at me like he was going to kiss me back when he had the chance. Edgar was beautiful, with a jewel-like eye, gorgeous dark green and brown patterning on his back. And as I tickled his chin I saw a flash of brilliant blue! As I talked to him I realized maybe I need a new baby or something, because I was making a big fuss and Edgar was enjoying it very much. He is such a good lizard! So special and precious! I was sounding like a mom again...and the boy was laughing and saying, 'It feels good to be back home! I am always happier here when I am with you.' Then he asked if we could keep him in a cage in the house?

I would not let us keep him as a pet, despite the boy's insistence. All lizards I have ever kept from the wild died in a few days. I did give Edgar back to him to hold for as long as he likes. So as I planted strawberries in the back, Edgar had the ride of his life! Boys don't hold still. Ever. And hands holding lizards move around a lot too. 'Don't move him like that!' I exclaimed, 'He is going to throw up! Have you ever seen a lizard throw up? You will get lots of old bugs on you.'

We laughed at the thought of a lizard throwing up.

Some time later, it was time to let Edgar go. We noticed two streaks of the same brilliant blue on his belly. He looked funny clinging to a tall geranium stem. We decided to feed him a worm, and picked him back up. I went to the compost, and dug out a nice fat worm for him. Edgar didn't eat. He got smart. Once he figured out where the worms were at, he jumped right into the garden where I found the worm! 

You would have thought I would have made the connection between Charlie, Edgar, and Mo'o by now. I didn't. Not until waking up. Sometimes Spirit takes a while to 'filter in' and get the message. As always, the message is fun and very gentle.

Mo'o. 

Be sure to get some time in the sunshine for yourself today, and think of Mo'o.

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

(Material is in The Hawaiian Oracle, Animal Spirit Guides from the Land of Light, by Rima A Morrell, Phd. I highly recommend these cards.)