Gaia News Brief 27.11.2014 The Thanksgiving Edition

New Divine Healing Codes!

Many came through yesterday. Just in case you missed them, they are:

More Divine Healing Codes came through today, the first ones are from Archangel Haniel and the last is from you-know-who 


13 13 514 for stress relief/relaxation
45 64 686 to align and straighten teeth
40 20 168 for varicose veins
77 74 321 for digestive health
57 43 868 to align and straighten spine
72 82 145 for conditions caused by the presence of extra vertebrae
57 49 525 for antimicrobial effect
34 02 991 to neutralize spicy food (does not affect taste/spiciness, minimizes GI flare up)

32 27 5427 to lift the veil on the memory of past lives lived

Here is the updated and complete list. http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2014/06/divine-healing-codes-and-how-to-use-them.html

Appreciate The Divine Masculine


My cousin, who is a new father, sent me this--he's read it twice. And it covers nicely the energies of both the masculine and the feminine.

Here is the article:  http://goldenageofgaia.com/2014/08/17/jeshua-via-pamela-kribbe-male-and-female-energy/

I personally am thankful for the Divine Masculine presence in my life. Yesterday, there was a reader who was getting intrusive on my private message board. I sent him to Ross to answer his many questions because obviously I wasn't connecting with him, or he had an agenda I simply don't understand or have the time to be a part of.

Another Divine Masculine, approached me about this person, and took on a protective role. It felt comfortable, and safe, to have this incarnate Archangel come to me to make sure I was okay after hearing about this person.

The dust of thousands of years was gone in an instant, with that energy signature of caring and protection for me. I knew this soul had once been in Ross' and my inner circle, and had taken this role of looking out for me in Ross' absence seriously and done well at it in the past.

How do I know?

That tiny tension of apprehension that is always with me, relaxed. And I knew Creator and my honey Ross have got my back. They sent this friend, an incarnate Archangel, to protect me.

Appreciate The Divine Feminine

I'm not an overly feminine type. I see photos of my sister with her 'girlfriends' going shopping and enjoying 'girl's night out' and I am perplexed. It's just friends for me--doesn't matter what sex they are--I go out and I enjoy them.

But yesterday, I enjoyed the Divine Feminine in so many ways:

• In myself, making breakfast at home, for a late morning at work let us relax almost like a Sunday. I created a peach smoothie and my son really liked it.
• With the charge nurse. I explained to her how I had to drive my son to my mom's then me to work (she knew the distance--mom is past my work the other direction)--and I asked for a 'long lead time' if they called me in. She is a mother herself, she knows there is no school, and I have alternate child care arrangements from a usual workday. She completely understood.
• With my colleague--who is Persian. She shared her favorite recipe over lunch on the patio.
• With my same colleague--when my patient was unstable she and I 'troubleshooted' together.
• With my mom--she made a little meal for us 'a snack'--out of the little food she had, and it was delicious. She always makes it look pretty. This was right after my son and I decided to go out to eat before I dropped my boy at his dad's. I enjoyed spending time with mom more than a restaurant.
• With my sister--she is the best godmother ever, and she took the kids and mom out for an adventure and also ice cream while I was at work. She sent me a picture!--she is so loving.
• With my spiritual mom--this assignment I have is not simple. She is my strength and my heart, and helps me make sense and find courage in everything that goes on in every dimension.
• With my Higher Self, Sophia, I am learning to thank her and interact with her, after her being there for me without my knowing for my whole life. Yesterday I thanked her for a good day and for not 'smiting' me. She was puzzled and Ross explains how on Earth people who hold a great deal of power can destroy and individual on a whim. My giving thanks in this way reflected her spiritual connection to things I don't understand or know, and was like a dog taking a submissive pose in a pack, he explained, and told her not to think anything of it. I felt this imbalance trouble her for the first time, as she learns to see the world through my eyes, and I felt a stirring in her heart to want to fix it, so that all people incarnate may feel as safe in the love of Source as everyone does 'at Home' up in the Higher Dimensions.

Appreciate Now

Look at the smiles in people's faces as you go through your day.

There you will find God--for everyone has a tiny 'spark' of the energy of Creator and Source within them, and EVERYONE has the Love in their heart to share...even the ones who might have forgotten...

Let's help them remember, by being loving in everything we think, say, and do...just for today.

Ross

I thank you for all you do for Doctors With Reiki. The Reiki Healing and love from the readers of this page, the community, and Twitter, is astounding.

Our ripples are being felt all over the globe.

And I thank you for making me smile to the questions I had Carla ask of you yesterday. (touches his heart).  

I am happy.

Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

My Funeral With Ross

He was there.

I couldn't believe it! He was THERE right next to me in the pew.

Why he would come to this funeral, I couldn't believe it.

But Ross was there next to me, and smiling, the whole time.

Did we do some energy work? A little...

Amazingly enough without my mentioning any of it to my son, who was two people away from me (our good friends Mai and Linh were between us), he SAW the Reiki symbol I gave in his mind--I had never taught him and only one person on earth besides me knows it--and kept saying not only did he sense Ross there but the Peace Sign too...(it's close, but not quite the symbol, yes?)

What was the energy healing?

See the pretty lady to the right in the photo?

She lost her mom.

It's a long story, but she is my Reiki student. I taught my precious Amber Reiki for free, because she wanted to use it to comfort her mother who had cancer that was end-stage.

She knows Reiki II.  And already, she is so spiritually advanced, that she is 'connecting' with her mother Jackie who has made the Transition to The Other Side.

So why the healing to the group that was present?

There was bad blood in the family. Feuds. Things like that. And the death was an opportunity for healing to take place for those 'lower vibration' things...

So with Ross, together, we did a healing that would Transmute these into Light.

And we did.

We almost didn't get noticed, except for our son--who in fact is Ross' spiritual child--but that's Another story...

It was a beautiful service.

Jackie's mission is complete.

Now she's home.

What did I see with my eyes that see today?

• I saw a range of spiritual development in the people present.
• I saw people respond to our healer, the daughter of the Jackie, as she created a sacred space, and opened her heart. I could identify and 'feel' those who 'open their heart' with ease, and others, who perhaps for today for the first time, opened it for Jackie and Amber.
• I was AMAZED how the family of the mother, honored the generations of strong women before them--who insisted that 'blood is thicker than water' and built a legacy of love and support among the women to help with their survival in this often unpredictable world.
• I sensed how illness affects those around us, our family and friends, very deeply, and how lessons are taught.
• I laughed with delight at how the mother, in her last stages of illness would 'sell her diapers' for money, once to go out in a wheelchair in the rain with a cake box on her lap to bring home a cake for a loved one. Or perhaps a tea set for her granddaughter.
• The Divine Masculine was present and working in tip-top shape as the father of Amber, and the former partner of Jackie, paid his respects in front of the group. He also got back up to lead a small concluding prayer.
• Amber led the service with a request for her mother's favorite song, played by those who played it for her on guitar, Mary Do You Know?....it was very, very Galactic for music to be used like this, Sirian, indeed.
• I spoke, for I knew Jackie--I was the anesthesiologist when the Amber gave birth (we reconnected through Reiki, and I had completely forgotten I had ever had her as my patient. It was Amber who figured it out, and asked me to look at the medical records.)--and I always remembered her, who was enjoying the birth of her granddaughter while having a diagnosis of cancer.
• I saw how the responsible ones gave the gift of dignity to Jackie, in her illness, and sacrificed time, money, prayer, and necessities--to keep their family member clean, warm, safe, dry, with company, and with full medical care. I was amazed at this form of love that was made so visible.

It was a good day.

Thank you Ross, for attending this first social function with me. Although you were in 5D, and no one except our little one could sense you--I hope perhaps together we touched many hearts today.

Ross:  I did.

I was happy to be with you and to support you in your support of Amber and her family.

Peace.

I love you very much, my sweet, delicate angel. (he hugs me)

I have to go for just a little time (shows me his thumb and finger as an 'itty bitty' gesture).

Namaste.

Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Ross and Carla

P.S. Here is the day Amber and I first 'met': http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2013/04/mahalos-and-aloha-amber.html

Praying Without Words

Sometimes spirit guides me not to pick a music station on the computer/iphone for a c-section.

The last time this happened, I had a very anxious patient. I kept the room silent, and as the anxiety kicked in--before I offered versed (an anxiolytic)--I offered 'your choice in music' if that would help make you more comfortable?

Yup. It was the Praise and Worship station that was requested.

After my tour of Pearl Harbor, after I got the music playing, I couldn't help but notice the similar pronunciation of Worship and Warship...was that on purpose by whoever invented those words???

I don't knock any religion if it brings someone closer to God--Spirit--The Divine...there's no point. And there's even a song I adore that got played right as the baby was born in the operating room. I'll add that one at the end.

I have to be really careful now. People like comfort. They like to think they have everything 'all figured out'. And 'what I was told when I was little' is the be-all, end-all for the religious experience.

And for just as many people who support the perpetuation of the idea of a vengeful God who acts like the pointing finger in the clouds, judging people...there are even more who have been so deeply WOUNDED by this 'faith'--of any denomination,  mind you--that the mere mention of God or Jesus makes them 'unlike' the page and write really angry comments in the comments section.

Does this boy know anything about religion, theology, the wars that were fought and the millions and millions who have been raped, tortured and killed 'in the name of God'?

Does this boy even know 'all the right words' with which to pray?

I doubt he has memorized anything like an Our Father or a Hail Mary, if he is Catholic.

Can he even spell the words he uses? Or read? Or write?

But his prayers are heard...

This is the image the Divine Creator wants to share with you--just someplace in Florida that is beautiful and lovely.

It has perfect balance of water and land and air and sunshine.

Where are the words in this picture?

There is only the music of the breeze in the tall grass, the animals and birds and fishes and frogs...and the crickets...

Open your heart to The Divine.

I did it, just a short while ago, today. I was like, God? (I call him God--it's easy for me--but I know the Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine in perfect balance are implied when I call 'him' that.)

I was like, God? I think I left my heart in Oahu and I don't know what to do...I don't even know where to begin God, but please? Help!

And I let go. I didn't judge. I didn't question. I let all my feelings that were so difficult to find words for--I let them out of my heart and float up to connect to Creator...

God listens--even when you can't find the right words to say.

Creator listens  to the message your heart has directly for him but you can't put into words--anguish, suffering, confusion, loneliness, aching for home.

And Creator cares very very very much about YOU.




Ross asks me to share the conversation we had yesterday at 41,000 feet altitude.
(this is only for if you are interested--the teaching point of this post is already made <3 )

Ross: who are those kids on the flight with you?

C:  Two actors. One I hoped would be on the plane with our son said there were two from this, um, entertainment industry on the plane. I like the little Indian kid, with the lizard, from the pet store I got our ball python.

Ross: what do you think?

C: they were working. The one made eye contact with me as I had to go get the charger for our kid’s iPad, then a second time again because the outlet doesn’t work for iPad with USB port--to get the plug thingy.

Ross: what was that moment of eye contact?

C: recognition. As in the actor recognized me—and smiled!

Ross: And?

C: Where are the parents? The people who are with them do not look like them. Their energy is not very nice at all, and the kids are very quiet and withdrawn. (the guy next to the one actor by the overhead compartment had just gone up to the restroom and the seat was empty.)

Ross: And?

C:  Well the show they were on, 'Jess C'…before we knew about well…things we know…our son used to watch the show often. But that was two years ago, and shows with child actors tend to well, not run very long. So I would think that they are due for a change in their show soon.

Ross: How did they feel?

C:  The Indian one just sleeps—LOL—has same headphones and same color as me. And the other, well, very pleasant.

Ross: What does that say?

C:  It is ironic because I just threw away my last shoes with the ‘famous mouse’ on them while I was packing last night and am now officially ‘that company merchanside-free’. Then I see these nice kids on my flight with me.

Ross:  Do you think they are…you know?  Officially like, um…the others?

C:  I can’t say. Except for the no parents part, They seem perfectly normal in every way.

Ross: what do you think about us? me and you?

C:   We’re normal too!

Ross:  And?  What do they think about us?

C:  The same thing I think about them, I suppose?

Ross:  So talk about the in-flight movie—the one you hesitated to watch, and didn’t watch the ending because it would upset you.

C:  I wasn’t expecting it. And the eyes of the lead actor matched exactly the eyes I saw when I was in the shower yesterday—the same eyebrows and nose and eyes! (not the first set of eyes I already wrote about. These I just drew in my journal, and came almost a week after the first ones.)

Ross:  Did I appear normal in that movie?

C:   No, not at all. And there was no character development. It didn’t do you service.

Ross:  And you? What did you think about your character in the movie?

C:  I couldn’t tell anyone who I was except the old woman who handed the baby to the mother at the beginning. That one got me right. Old, kind, caring, skillful…

Ross:  And what did you think about the parts that made you upset?

C:  Well, they got more attention and development than the star!

Ross:   Why?

C:   To document the political horror and what you were up against, perhaps?

Ross:  (touches finger to tip of nose and smiles—that means I got it right).  Well?

C:  It was daunting. Oppressive. Scheming to say the least.

Ross:  How about the healings?

C:   If you ask me it was written by someone who hasn’t got a clue about true energy work. It’s all for the senses and not for the heart.

Ross:  Why do you say this? I thought they were nicely done.

C:  I guess you are right.

Ross:   I guess?! LOL.

C:   They were too quick, honey. And I could have recited along with them. There was nothing ‘new’.

Ross: How could there be anything new to my story?

C:  The truth.

Ross:   About what?

C:  That many days were very humdrum. That there were flies all over everything. It was dusty and hot. And we were very happy together. That you studied. A great deal. The film makes it look like you pull a rabbit out of a hat when the truth is that anyone with this amount of training combined with the consciousness can do what you did and more!

Ross:  (acts mocked surprised, smiles, and starts to clap slowly) And what was the message of my life?

C:  Wake up and smell the coffee! It’s a wonderful life out there—it has to do with your thinking, and what you project. 

Ross:  That means EVERYTHING to me, your saying that!  I’m so glad someone ‘gets the message’!

C:  Is there anything else to say, honey?

Ross:   There isn’t.

C:  May I ask for one special favor, honey? Please?

Ross:  I will give you anything you want. What?

C:  Will you please give a special healing to those child actors, no matter what they are, so they may find their Light and use their celebrity for their highest good? Not saying that they ‘are’ or ‘they aren’t’—just in case if they ‘are’, they might need a little extra blessings in the you-know-what ‘department’.

Ross:  I give this freely what you ask, both to you—my extra special blessing—and to them.

Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste
Peace,

Reiki Doc (Carla) and Ross

P.S. I just went to use the bathroom right after the Indian actor. As I sat down, my boy mentioned he wanted to go say ‘hello’, ask him if he was that actor from the show, and if it was okay, if he could take a picture with him at the airport please?

The actor was most kind, and even shook his hand. It would be no problem to take the picture at the airport.  Ross? You work fast! And that is plenty of blessing for me. Mahalo nui loa….thank you for having them meet our boy <3

P.P.S.  My son said there WAS a mother with the indian kid--I never saw them speak to one another--but apparently this one had a parent and the other actor was alone.

P.P.P.S.  Here is the song I promised at the end. If you are offended by religious names and words, just skip it. I like the tune, and compared to the rest of the music on 'that station', this one works really nice when a child is being born in a c-section.

I Can Only Imagine -- by Mercy Me

http://youtu.be/0xwzItqYmII

My Beloved? Love Is Real.

My dear sweet Beloved?

In this you wax poetic...http://sirianheaven.wordpress.com/2014/05/07/heavenletter-4912-a-world-within-a-world-may-7-2014/.

This message is about as clear as the Significance of the symbol Om to those who have not studied the Spiritual Arts...

Did you know that the symbol for Om is the sound and the energy of the Universe, and what makes it go?

It is the highest symbol there is in some of my studies I have taken. 

That is why I wear it around my neck.

And yet when people ask, I smile warmly and say lightly, 'Om? It is a Yoga Thing, you know?'

I pause and I look in their eyes and smile again.

In this way, the symbol of Om is not able to separate, and the smile that goes with it is able to unite on an unconscious level, with the energy of my heart and my vibration, or 'aura'.

Let us decipher the message of my Beloved.

This is a message of the Beach.

Everyone loves to go to the beach, well almost everyone.

Isn't this picture of the ocean very beautiful? I like it!

Is it not true we get sand all over everything, even wet and heavy in our swim suit?

Is it not true we get sunburns and stings and step on things that might make our feet sore?

Are not the waves and currents sometimes strong enough to suck you right in to the water with a Rip Tide and carry you far out from the shore?

Is it not a fact that most public beaches need a full-time lifeguard to watch them, and intervene if something comes up?

Well--despite all this---everyone still loves to go to the beach so much, they travel far and wide to arrive there. They fight the parking lot and make trips and trips to the car to carry all of 'the stuff'--the body boards, the sand shovels and pails, the food, the towels, and the picnic...

I know for myself once I snorkel I never want to get out of the water! I could stay there until sunset when I can't see and then I would have to get out. I'd be talking about my experiences very excitedly, and waiting eagerly until the time I could get back in and watch all the animals who live under the water at the coast!

What my Beloved is trying to say is, Life Is A Beach and He LOVES YOU VERY MUCH.

Just in case you missed the message, YOU ARE VERY LOVED BY SOURCE/THE DIVINE/CREATOR.

That is all you need to know.

And don't forget to wear your rash guard so you do not get a sunburn while you are having fun.

If you get a sunburn anyway, your mother has a cream to make your skin feel better.

Have a good time!

Remember how very much you are LOVED...

And that Love Is The Solution For Everything.

All the rest is going to figure itself out, one way or another.

You have a good head on your shoulders, and all of us believe in YOU.

I Miss You -- Blink 182

http://youtu.be/j-b1o-r9bqU

Even though this music video doesn't make any sense, and is a kind of disturbing, isn't the song beautiful?

So when life doesn't make any sense, and is kind of disturbing, do your best, and enjoy the music.

After all, it is just a song. And the next one might be more meaningful to you.

You are the music.

You are living your life to learn your life lessons. 

They aren't easy.

And this isn't a pass or fail test.

Everyone gets an A plus.

Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Reiki Doc


P.S. For another point of view, making three that 'get to' the same basic message--you might want to check out this. It's kind of 'woo' and 'New Age' stuff, but it gets to the same basic point--don't sweat the small stuff and Heaven Loves You Very Much. http://galacticchannelings.com/english/sheldan06-05-14.html

Wire Cutters And The Galactic Key

This is a tale about Freedom.

A lady surgeon I know, confided to me last year that because business was down, and there were office expenses to keep up, that some months 'she didn't even get a paycheck' at her work with her group in private practice. But she continued to work because she enjoyed helping people, and she wasn't sure how long she would stay with the group, but she knew they were all pulling through together.

Then I heard she quit.

I was sad because both of us have boys, and hers are a little older than mine, and I enjoy her. And she's not on Facebook.

It turns out the group was not taking the loss evenly--she was only getting TWENTY PERCENT of her collections...this means that she was being paid twenty cents on every dollar of work that she earned for the group. And the others--they were all men-- were getting to keep ONE HUNDRED PERCENT of their collections!!!

The boss is said to be 'fair' and 'all as a team' with his mouth. But when she discovered what was the truth, and confronted him with it, he admitted it. And that is when she quit. Now her office is with her husband's office--he's also a doctor--and she will continue to work on her own at our hospital too.

The changes are very subtle, but it you look around you, you will begin to see women step into their power. The confidence is increasing. The fear and the conditioning of being 'held down' by the system for generation after generation is starting to break loose.

Women are being appreciated for their contribution, on a soul level, in every interaction around us I can see.

Yesterday, a cleaning woman in the O.R., who was at the retirement party for Flor, and I socialized with there so we are friends too--she confided to me that her mother had TWENTY FIVE babies!

She said there was only one pair of twins, and no fetal demise. Of the twenty five, only seven sisters were left now.

She gestured with her hands how 'there was always a new baby' on her stomach, and showed how it got big with child and then flat and then swollen up with new life again.

Apparently, at the holidays, there was 'one big long table' but they had to eat as a family in two shifts, or 'seatings' as you would say if it was a restaurant...

What a wonderful way to break the cycle--for this colleague of mine--to work and have a daughter and be able to enjoy her life instead of having more babies than that couple who is in the reality TV and the news...

As the energies of the Goddess are freed from the suppression that has been going on full-tilt for eight thousand years, these are the kinds of emotions you might start to see transforming before your very eyes...just like the stories I have shared with you. Your own stories might begin to take a turn for the better...Even males will benefit from the balance of the Divine Masculine and Divine Feminine energies. Their masculinity will enhance in the most natural and intended way.



The Old System: Suppression of All That Is Not Society-Conforming Masculine And Human

Freedom Arrives With Spring:

Until next time...remember your connection to Source and to your inner guide within your heart.

Anchor and ground the incoming energies from the Galactic Central Sun. And be glad. Our freedom has arrived for everyone!

Aloha and Mahalos,

Namaste,

Peace,

Reiki Doc

P.S. These two fit together nicely:  http://eireport.wordpress.com/2014/03/26/grand-expansion-of-gaia-energies-has-been-noted/  and http://sirianheaven.wordpress.com/2014/03/27/heavenletter-4871-earth-the-ice-cream-store-march-27-2014/

He Serves The Goddess

Recently,  I saw somebody I have known since 1998 as if for the first time...I am so moved by this new awareness I am taking a moment to write about it before I go to bed. It's that important.

I always wondered about Gynecologist-Oncologists. Do they like it? I know they can operate, but the work that they do? It's so sad...so very sad...how can they face work like that every day?

This was one, a well-reputed one, whom I have worked with ever since I was a resident. They tend to go around to many hospitals in the area. Although we are not based at the same home institution, he comes to my OR every now and then. Just like now what I am going to describe...

What started the new awareness was my intuition, my inner knowing.

I sensed that he had been through a lot, and that he was hungry for the energies of the Goddess--nothing sexual...just solid, healthy, Feminine Energy.

If Divine Masculine Energy in health is described as a 'crisp, clean, male', then by the same token, the Divine Feminine Energy of the Goddess in health is described as a 'strong nurturer and life-affirming female'.

Without saying a word, or changing anything I do while I am caring for our patient--since I am trained in these energies--I focused on making my Divine Feminine Energy flow sure and steady into the room.  I set the intent for healing in this fashion.

And he drank! He relaxed into the energy, and at the end of the case, turned to me and said, 'It has been a Long Time since we have worked together!'

His energy was brighter and more stable, and I was not drained at all.

The last time I had seen him, I had asked about his wife, whom I had taken care of once on a weekend. (she had a gyn cancer, and he did the surgery. I was shocked about it, and asked how he could work in such a capacity? He leveled with me at the time, and said, 'who else could I trust?' He had a point. I've known plastic surgeons who have worked on their mothers and wives, too.)

The cancer was cured, but there were other coexisting diseases. The last time I had run into him he mentioned his wife's dementia. But I found out this time that she had passed earlier this year, had been requiring a live-in caregiver for several years, and there was also severe, life-threatening autoimmune/arthritic involvement.

I had completely forgotten about her dementia. I had recalled it was something bad but not the particulars.

At the end of the surgery, I told him I would pray for both of them, and remember them in my prayers. He said, 'I think prayer changes things for the better'. Then he paused, and said, 'If you don't mind adding an extra five minutes before your prayers, would you please ask for them to make a card for my cases that actually shows what I want for my cases?' (the card is the preference card for the surgeon, that describes the suture and instruments and drains they like for each case. He had been long-suffering for over twenty years at our facility over this 'card'. )

I laughed.

So where is the Goddess? Is it just me?

No no no no no! Not at all!

It's his service to the Divine Feminine in these women with cancers who had nowhere else to turn. It was his thoroughness in his training and technique that helped to save lives. It was his commitment to the training of others in his specialty, spanning an entire career, that made me realize he had respect for the Goddess, and sought to protect Her from the harm that comes through cancer to her sacred areas.

While some might misconstrue because he was a male and worked on female reproductive organs, that he had a 'motive' to be working 'with that' all day, I saw quite clearly the motive that was in his heart.

And he was mourning the loss of his Goddess, his partner, wife and friend. He did a good job of not showing it, but as an intuitive I could 'sense' what was going on 'inside' his emotional body...

What a beautiful man! What a caring person to spend an entire lifetime getting into and subsequently mastering and ensuring the knowledge is carried forth in his career of choice?

So, for all of you 'out there' who are disheartened because of men, have hope.

For I was once afraid of him, a big gruff man with a short temper and high expectation of everyone on the team. I never would speak up, not until after about ten years of working with him, as an equal, an attending!

So perhaps as we Ascend, we shall SEE with the heart into the hearts of men...and women...and children...and the aged...

And we shall be blessed by what we discover with our new Eyes That SEE!


Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Blessed Be,

Reiki Doc