Metaphysical Victoria

Paranormal. First Nations. History. Large population. Tradition. A popular cruise ship stop. Very mild weather compared to mainland Canada. And magnetic earth energy (Ley lines) that intersect.

Victoria, British Columbia is a fascinating place.

If you are a worker for the Light, what do I suggest that you do? What options have you?

• Enjoy where you are 'nudged' to travel and explore! Last year, I wanted to see Sooke. And I did. There was a beautiful stretch of stone beach that was very healing for me.
• First Nations sites are marked with large statues. For example, Songhees' Point. You might wish to visit them.
• See whales. Take a tour. The water is calm and the vistas are beautiful. The whales are magical to observe. 
• Shop. You have three choices downtown. On Johnson street there is Dark Horse Books, more of a used bookstore. I didn't go inside. (there is a certain 'mystery school' all over the area, signs of it are everywhere, and there was a guidebook to 'it' in the window; there is no 'connection' whatsoever to this 'mystery school' for me.) The other is Avalon, in the back right hand corner in Market Square. They have exceptionally nice crystals. There is an online store too: http://www.avalonmetaphysical.com/ Right across the street, in Chinatown, is another store. I bought some very fine pendulums there. The owner is nice, but a little reserved. Our California ways were a little 'much' for her until she 'warmed up'. http://www.triplespiralmetaphysical.com/
• Go organic. This store had a nice selection of just about everything. http://www.lifestylemarkets.com/ There is a nice chocolate with honey in it that is 'activated' that is sold there 'handmade Manuka Honey Chocolate Truffle Bar' www.zibadel.com. I also bought this coffee: Paradise Mountain Organic Coffee. I met the owner, and he shook my hand. It is grown in the shade in Thailand, and supports for the Thai and the non-Thai (Burma or Malaysian) long-time residents who are not eligible for services. There is a school. They fertilize with elephant dung and chicken poop! The coffee tastes wonderful (I take it black) The phone is 1-855-263-7662 and the email is info@pmoc.ca   . There is no website, unfortunately!
• Exercise! You can walk along the Harbor, rent a bike, play tennis, or even ride a zip line nearby. It is good for your energy when you exercise.
• Feed a seal. There is a blind harbor seal near Fisherman's wharf. You can buy fish for it, and hold it out by the pier. The seal is blind and has very sharp teeth. My son would let go of the fish as the seal came up with the open mouth, just to be careful!
• See The Butchart Gardens. It is magical. Take more pictures than you think. Everything looks even better on camera and you will have so many memories!
• Take a Ghostly Walk--this is a very reputable organization that will let you know more of the history of the area. It can be scary for some, but is not intended to be more than 'a little spooky'. https://www.facebook.com/ghostlywalks
• Watch a water ferry 'taxi water ballet'. This is charming! Don't miss it! http://www.victoriaharbourferry.com/tours-services/water-ballet
• Get Roger's Chocolates on Government Street
• Try Poutine--Grilligan's or La Belle Patat (tuesdays are buy one get one free)
• Have tea. Ask your concierge for details. We have gone to the Butchart and the Empress, both are wonderful.
• Wash your clothes! This place was very nice but the WiFi didn't work for us http://www.laundrolounge.ca/index.html. Here is a photo--
  

This vacation, I haven't wanted to 'do' much. The weather has been cool, and we have mostly stuck to our 'tried and true' favorites.  It has been an excellent trip.

Ways to get here? Float plane. Connector flight from Vancouver or Seattle. Coho Ferry. Cruise Ship. Or even 'your own boat' if you are into navigating!

Best wishes for a fabulous stay.

Aloha and mahalos,

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Messages from Leah, Ryan and Two Galactics

Last week, while I was washing dishes I had a visit from Leah Morrison Rogers, the widow of Charles 'Candy' Rogers, of the chocolate store on Government Street in Victoria, BC.

Come to the store next week and buy something special, just for yourself. I have a gift for you waiting.  she said. I saw her clearly, she was same as before, very peaceful, very kind.

Is it one of your favorites? I asked. I remember buying the 125th anniversary box the last visit.

It is important for you to take good care of yourself, as a person. she confided. And I saw her years of overwork had taken a toll on her. I made the promise. I hope to go to the store later today, since our plans to return to Victoria for our third year in a row have brought us here once again yesterday afternoon.

This morning I looked up her name, for I had forgotten it. I found her story, and it matches what I already 'know'. Here is the link: http://tourismmall.victoria.bc.ca/secrets/rogers-chocolates.html

Yesterday around this time, our plane was approaching Sea-Tac Airport for larding. My friend's boy, who died about four years ago at age twenty, Ryan, 'popped in'.  He said hello, and asked me to give his parents a call. It would be much better than sending flowers, for them to hear your voice, just to say you are near and want to say 'hello'. Please promise?

I did. He also wanted us to make a vortex together at Sea-Tac. He was there, and some others from the other side for the Light. I checked with my guides, and they said, 'okay'.

I directed the Light from my heart center. I brought down the golden light liquid from the sky, and felt the Light connect deep to Gaia. Then Gaia's light blue energy came up. What happened next I have never seen happen. The light turned to apple-gold green, with a large golden Goddess Spiral spinning around the outside of the column. The column of light, itself, goes up and then splits like the ribs of an umbrella, although there is a center column that still goes up to the sky. It is making a 'bubble of Light' over the entire region, to protect it.

I was caught off guard. I asked, Is this from the Light and is this OKAY? Please send me a sign, from my seat on the plane as we taxied toward the gate.

All of a sudden, a control board of galactics showed up before my eyes, with about six people giving smiles and a thumbs up. I knew they were from the Light.  It 'resonated' with my heart center. The one in the center, exceptionally handsome, spoke with me, face to face. The others watched intently.

He reassured me. I knew the face, but I forgot his name. He had light golden brown hair to his shoulders, that was straight, and was tall, medium build, and had a peaceful face and warm voice with lots of love in it. You're him, the Big Guy aren't you? The one that's in charge? I asked, as I kept trying and trying to remember his name. I feel bad that I can't call you by your proper name while we talk...

He brushed it off. I still kept trying to think of his name, he said it didn't matter. I was given instructions of some kind right now but I forget, or a personal nature. But he also wanted me to share this with you.

• He and the 'sky crew' are delighted that we made the 144,000
• Everything is going 'better' than plan. They are 'ahead of schedule' so to speak
• The Resistance forces are ready, prepared for the 'next steps'
• The request is for 'Ground Crew' like myself to keep doing what our 'inner guidance' says, for example, for me, it is to write, to stay calm, and to be emotionally present for others as an example of 'working for the Light'.
• They are not fatigued or tired in any way, rather, very refreshed and excited about everything 'on the road ahead'.

He went away. I had tears rolling down my face as we taxied into the gate. The lady to my right on the aisle must have thought I had dead loved ones or something in Seattle. Instead I was happy to 'connect' with the Light in that way. They were tears of joy.

Right after the seat belt sign went off, the name popped into my head: Ashtar.

I thanked them for telling me so I wouldn't keep thinking of it all day...

abundance is more than a cheese

I 'met' an Agarthan yesterday while I was getting a massage by gate 2CG at SeaTac. 

He 'came through' during the thirty minutes of deep Shiatsu-type back massage while I was on the kneely-chair. 

He asked me what I wanted to know about Agartha. He wore an off white body suit, had long curly blond-brown hair, and very expressive eyes. His face was a little like KP's in size and balance and shape. I was 'there' in Agartha with him, with beautiful scenery of the ocean before my eyes.

I asked about the sun, and the sky, and the stars, and how it all worked being on the Inside of Gaia?(she is a hollow planet. We are about to discover that the world never was flat, or round, but in fact, hollow like many of the planets who have life on the inside. The Lemurian 5D people who escaped catastrophe fled to inner Gaia many years ago.) He said it is much the same, because it is so big, it doesn't seem curved just like on the surface it doesn't seem round.

He pressed me, what is the ONE thing you really would like to know, and I will tell you.

I thought about that one long and hard. Then my heart spoke, Do you die? I wanted to know if Agarthans were like us. He paused. He said I would be told in little bits, over time. But my heart of hearts 'knows' they don't die like we do, but when their choice is to 'move on' they 'transition', and it is not a sad thing. And their lifetimes are very much longer than ours, like in the early times in the Bible with people like Methuselah. 

It came time for me to go. And I impressed upon him to please let all of our brother and sister Agarthans now how much I love them and how all of us on Surface Gaia, whether we know they exist or not, are filled with love and gratitude to them for their work on saving us from the Cabal and the Ankle-biters. How much we are looking forward to meeting with them, and can't wait to embrace them as our own in the Light. Would he mind sharing this message? I made him promise. He blushed, and was glad, and looked down at his feet, and promised. He was visibly pleased at the 'contact' that 'we' had for 'them' and for the open acceptance of them as 'our hue-man race'.

I see our Galactic Family helping us in the way this father is gently providing the safety and opportunity for his little One to climb up the many steps. There were forty-two steps to go up to the town at the side of the Loire River when I took this photo when I was in Amboise. Always encouraging, always calm, and helping with patience and with Grace, showing us the way.


Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Haunted Chocolates

I sensed 'Candy' Rogers' presence here 

When I was in Victoria, British Columbia, Canada, part of the Ghostly Walks Tour was a stop at Rogers' Chocolates store on Government Street.

As the Tour Guide John was sharing about the smashing of entire trays of 'new chocolate recipe' candies at night when the new owners were making changes to tradition, I could see a middle-aged female in an antique white uniform lovingly tending to her ghostly window display over the tour guides shoulder. She looked at me and smiled, then looked down and went back to her work. It was Leah Rogers, I knew at once and felt it.

According to John, the kitchen was in the back, and the Rogers spent many long hours working into the night, often going to sleep in the small office upstairs. In the morning, all of their candy would sell out early in the day. And back to work again they would go.

Their son was not happy. Freddie Rogers was resentful of his parent's attention to the family business, and also felt trapped into carrying on the family work. Consequently, he started playing with dynamite at a young age. An accident blew off most of his hand. At age fifteen, he committed suicide. One week around the holidays strange handprints started to show up on the mirror high overhead, I believe, in the 1990's. Workers would go on a ladder to clean it, only to have it appear the next day. It wasn't a normal hand, either a child's hand, perhaps, or one that was grotesquely misshapen due to an accident. After a week, it stopped. It had to have been Freddie, I thought. He came to me later, wanting to explain that he was sorry for his behavior in life, and wanted his parents to know it as well, and how much he loved and cared for them. (ed--being a medium is a full-time job, when spirit talks, I listen!)

The damage from the 'new recipe' got so expensive, that the new owners had their first ever board meeting with the ghosts. A medium was present, and all the workers met in the back. It was discussed how 'times have changed' and the public's taste for chocolates now included newer varieties, including milk chocolate. In order to stay in business, the shop had to change to keep up with the times. The problem with the destruction of trays of merchandise stopped after that night, and never happened again. (It was also explained about expansion with a new kitchen at another industrial site to supply the many branches of the store that had been opened.)

When I went to the store, later in the day, to make a purchase, both Mr. Charles 'Candy' Rogers and his wife made themselves present to me. 'Candy' was huffing and puffing with pride at his work, saying things like, 'quality work goes on forever'. Leah was more friendly, and thanked us for our purchases. They really are fine quality chocolates. I have had the rum and the maple traditional ones, as well as an organic dark chocolate bar and some soft-center ones from the deluxe tin. Chocolate is my passion, and these are better than Sharffenberger, by far.

She is requesting me to share about her Haunted Chocolates for All Hallow's Eve. She thinks it might be fun for you to partake in it, to delight your guests with something that is genuinely haunted. She says it is good for sales this time of year, too.

Here is a link to their website:
http://www.rogerschocolates.com/our-story/history.php

Many Canadians and Natives of Victoria do not know about the haunting. Have fun letting them know!

Namaste,

Reiki Doc