We Design: A Treatise On What Galactic Really Is

Are you ready to have fun?

Today's lesson is very Light.

In more ways than one!


Let us begin....

Are you familiar with the automobile? This is the wheel or 'rims' of a tire, right?

They didn't always look like this. In fact when I was a girl, all hubcaps looked rather like this:

And like this:

Now what does that have to do with the Galactics? You are probably thinking I am a tease, am I not?

Oh no! Quite the contrary. I have a point and I am going to make it!

Look at this wheel in motion on a Japanese car, a newer version. Tell me what you see in the wheel...look carefully....and see if you can 'get it':

What happens to the wheel? And the 'hubcaps'? Can you see them?

No.

You can see all the way through to the brakes, can't you?

When the car is moving very fast, the spokes or rims become almost invisible, don't they?

It could be said that the tire in this state is at a Higher Vibration, do you agree? 

It is invisible to the eye.

Let me repeat this:  the physical matter-the very metal itself-- of the wheel  rotating at high speed becomes invisible to the eye.

Does this make sense?

There is an optical illusion, and inability for the human eye to 'see' the structures when they are moving at this rate. It is similar to the optical illusion that is made by the film industry with the frames of a movie film to give motion, is it not?

The human eye cannot see what the heart can 'pick up' and 'sense' with a 'feeling'--therefore the Heart is capable of 'sensing' that which is of a higher vibration when it comes to the Galactics.

Being a Reiki Master, Karuna Reiki Master, Divine Peace Healing Practitioner, and Medium (I talk with spirits) makes my 'natural vibration' very high. So out of all these hubcaps, the one that represents me would be one with the least metal in it--would the lower right one perhaps be an example for now?

So when I 'spin' or 'meditate' with my Consciousness, I can achieve that 'state' a little faster than someone else who perhaps has 'more metal' in their 'hubcap' which represents their 'vibration'.

This is how I am able to communicate with Ross, my beloved Twin Flame. Although his energy is WAY higher than mine, we are able to 'match' our frequencies within a certain 'range' and communicate heart to heart.

What happens when some people who have the most metal, perhaps like the very top right, spin as fast as the Galactic Vibrations? 

They can't see through to the other side, no matter how hard they try to reach them.

Their vibration can't 'make the jump' no matter how fast their 'wheel' is turning.

The more you meditate, the more you Let Go, the more you Open Your Heart...
The More you Forgive, the more you LOVE UNCONDITIONALLY, the more you Are The Bigger Person...
The more you Give The Benefit Of The Doubt, the more you Respect and Appreciate the Other...

The more open your 'wheel' or your 'hubcap' becomes; you are raising your natural frequency of your Vibration.

Galactics are people like us, who exist at a Higher Vibrational Frequency. just like the Angels, just like our Loved Ones Who Have Passed.

There is a lot 'Out There' that we just can't 'see' with our human eyes.

I 'see' with my third eye, my intuition, my sense I have practiced with time, and I can 'see' ghosts who have passed, their face shape, their body, their clothing.  I can 'see' angels and feel the softness of their wings. I gaze upon Ross, look him in the eye, and can feel him and touch him, but not with my hands...we touch each other with the Consciousness of our Hearts. Yet I can feel it when he gives me a kiss, right on my lips, and I know he can feel it too.  It feels just the same as when I have kissed people who are in 3D.  Our energies can connect in a special way that reaches across the dimensions we both are in.

And the Vibration of Gaia, and all living beings who live upon Her, are increasing every day, constantly, to reach Vibrations that are the same as the Galactics.

We are on a speeding train, when it comes to the frequency, as Gaia is going BACK to her original Pure and Natural 5D state of vibration.

She is taking all of us with Her.

Our Higher Selves, and our Collective Consciousness, decided on this with Her some time in the past.

The Galactics live in a higher Frequency of Love Energy which is Heaven.

They Love us Unconditionally.

They have a greater perspective on the Big Picture, for they see all Timelines at Once.

They have infinite patience, wisdom, and compassion for us in our limited existence in 3D.

If you Open your Heart, you might get to know them, too...like me...


That is enough for today.

I hope you enjoyed your Lesson on what it is like to be Galactic.

Soon you will be Galactic in your heart, as well.



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Reiki Doc


P.S. For those of you who are wondering, the Archons and Negative Beings exist at a very LOW vibration. They are not comfortable with the Goddess Energy or the Very High Vibration of the Light and Love of Heaven. In fact, they are Highly Allergic to the Light.

Therefore, the Higher your Vibration, with your thoughts and your heart and your Consciousness, the more you will make these creatures uncomfortable and the more your Aura will be able to protect you and repel them at the same time!

Good Vibrations by the Beach Boys

http://youtu.be/Eab_beh07HU

A Doctor's Heart

As a doctor, you never feel as alone as when you have to deliver bad news.

A friend of mine couldn't sleep last night. It was because of work. It was because the life-saving procedure done as an emergency showed something terrible was the cause of the emergency.

There was a lot of herself in this patient.

So much so that this physician asked the pathologist three times, are you sure? are you sure? are you sure about this diagnosis because if I tell this family the wrong thing it is going to be really f-d up.

Who was there for this doctor who cared enough to call another doctor of this patient, from a happier time not that long ago, to come and visit them in the hospital?

Not her husband. He didn't want to listen.

Not her kids. They were too busy with Lego Rock Star Camp.

Not her parents. They are sick and live in a different time zone, and were in bed.

Only God was there for her last night in her sorrow, in her survivor guilt and her worry for her patient. Her hands, heart and quick action saved this patient from disaster. And yet the discovery of the cause made her break her patient and their family's heart. As well as her own.

Today I listened with my heart. 

I actively listened, and asked questions. 

I silently gave Reiki.

She was in the lounge, healing herself at the same time as waiting to begin healing another.

Women deal with stress by 'tend and befriend'.

Women need to talk.

Men who want to skip all this are missing out in a beautiful connection to another soul.

If men worked at it, they could listen. 

Most men I know, Gay Boyfriend Ed excepted, are too busy taking care of number one in some elaborate plan constructed to show how wonderful and caring they are to the world, and to their partner.

Some men really miss the point.

I know the husband. He is a great guy. He's treated me, and was awesome.

I just think it's sad she has to bear this cross alone.

When is everybody going to wake up and stop the suffering in the world? Why not be reasonable? Why not today, just for today, try to bring peace and joy and harmony, and end suffering, within the four walls of your home? the four wheels of your car? and the four electric plugs of your office?

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Mahalo

An Open Letter To My Twin Flame:


I am blinded to your presence. And I miss you very much.

I was so thankful to have met someone who is kind enough to listen to me. It was only for a while, and they are done. D-O-N-E, thank you very much, Don't Forget To Close The Door On Your Way Out, DONE. By some chance miracle, we clicked enough for me to open up and share my worst secrets.

They were hindering me, those secrets. I simply could not walk another step carrying them, and stopped for a while to rest and let them go. This friend, is the Master of Letting Things Go.

Now I have been let known that it is time to 'go away',  in the kindest way possible.

Twin Flame?

Life on earth is very difficult. It pushes me to my limits of what I can comprehend. It was rough passage to get where I am at today. Although the new friend helped me take the thorn out of my foot, it is not quite done with its healing. When I walk on it I have to limp.

I don't know what to say to be grateful, smart, and true to myself at the same time.

The Italian heart God gave to me is warm and caring, and loves everyone the same! My patients are my angels, my friends are like royalty, and those I entrust with my secrets are closest to Heaven I know.

Please send me an Italian Buddhist, God.

One who understands that affection has nothing to do with sex or romance. It is like espresso--warm and dark and rich and happy. In France, they call it, 'la difference'. It just is as it always has been.

That warmth and caring and expression of emotion are what life is all about.

And God, show me that I am perfect, loved, and cherished for exactly who I am, right this minute now, a channel for the Light and balanced Masculine/Feminine Energy of the Goddess.

I like animals so much more than people, God. Without saying a word, we both understand What Is, and Accept It As Such without question.

We don't have to believe. We know.

I grow impatient over the chance to be with you, my Twin Soul.

Wherever you are, know that I am busy working on myself to bolster and support YOU through our special bond that we share.  I walk with Love and connect to my Soul Family, and the Ascended Masters, Angels, Deceased Loved ones, and Guides.

One day everyone will understand what I am saying. Right now they just look at me funny, and it hurts.

Twin Soul, I know you are real and looking for me just as much as my heart is looking for you.

Thank you for the rejection, gentle Buddhist friend who has no interest in learning Italian and 'Opening Up'.  I hear God speaking to me through your heart.

My God is a strict task master. I will hold my own hand. I will do what God has in mind.

I feel better not to have that thorn in my foot.

I still think Earth is a stinky place.

And Twin I am going to have a word with you for ever talking me into coming here in the first place. I remember before incarnation how you thought it was cool and convinced me to go. I didn't have to come here. I could have said no. But you! You could talk me into anything.

I am sure there are so many more Single Twins out there like me.

Time to get ready for my day.

Mahalo and Aloha to all--my Twin, where you are, my 'Androcles' who took out my thorn, and my gentle readers, who seem to be the ones who 'resonate' with my lessons that I undertake at these times of changes.

Love and Light,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc

The Nightmare

Last night I was having a nightmare. My son woke up. He was having one  too. I told him, 'we are okay. maybe it was something that we ate.' The only thing we ate was a Johnsonville Turkey Kielbasa and also Strawberry shortcake. He did not have any saurkraut or collard greens.

We are connected. Energetically. We can share thought. All of us. Not just my boy and me. That is why it is so exciting at a sporting event with the crowd. This phenomenon happens. 'Team Spirit' may be more than just that. It is one socially acceptable way we 'connect' energetically and accept it.

The whole thing about this Life is our ability to think something is true or not true. 

Furthermore, your core personality and life experience is set by age six. The rest of your life is spent trying to deal with your personality, and to find out for yourself if what you think is true, is actually true.

Unfortunately, in this Earth, if you Think it, It Is So. If you are looking for proof in  either direction, you will find it. Guaranteed.

I am working on my 'sore spot' and that is interpersonal relationships with the opposite sex. I had a talk with someone I am attracted to about peanut butter sandwiches. I was eating lunch, he sat next to me, and made himself one with stuff from the cafeteria. It took everything I had to make that conversation. For you see, my nightmares have affected my days and nights. I had Night Terrors growing up. And also PTSD. I am learning to trust at a level much younger than me. The scars on me, emotionally, would look like the scars on a burn patient that lock them into positions called 'contractures'. 

Anyhow,  let's say you experience a nightmare. If it is in your dreams, it could be something you ate, something you watched on a screen for entertainment, or trouble at work or home. I could be something psychic, metaphysical. That happens. I won't go into it. But Padre Pio used to wake up with wounds and scratches from 'fighting the Devil' at night.

If you have been in abusive relationships like I have, what do you do? What about a hostile workplace? They are not getting any friendlier with this economy? If you have financial troubles that are insurmountable, what do you do? If you are under psychic attack from another in your life, how do you respond?

Even if there is something awful in the news, like you hear every day--just because you hear it every day does not make it any less awful. If there were another 9/11, what do you do to protect  your vibration from this shock?

Here are some tips:

1) St. Michael The Archangel:

He exists. Only if you believe. You have options. The first is to ask him to 'cut the cords' between you and the problem. He can do it. He cuts the energetic cords so you can be free.

He can get rid of demons. Pray this: 

PRAYER TO SAINT MICHAEL THE ARCHANGELSt. Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle. Be our defense against the wickedness and snares of the Devil. May God rebuke him, we humbly pray, and do thou, O Prince of the heavenly hosts, by the power of God, thrust into hell Satan, and all the evil spirits, who prowl about the world seeking the ruin of souls. Amen..

You don't have to be Catholic to say it. St. Michael is an energy that is out there for the Good.

You can also ask Him to be like a vacuum cleaner for your energetic system. You ask him to suck out all the bad/negative energies and entities out the top of your head. And then have him squeeze toothpaste like white light back into the hollow space left to protect you.

2. Black Tourmaline. 

This crystal is very protective. It is good for clearing. I held a big chunk of it last night before I went to sleep. The energies out there right now are very frenetic. I have work and coworker death conflict. The tourmaline absorbs all the negativity. Kind of resets everything energetically. If you are under extreme duress, wear a little black tourmaline jewelry. It helps.

3. Weed out your Thoughts as they Happen:

Don't let yourself think bad thoughts. Pluck them out as they happen. Constantly edit yourself. Byron Katie is a Godsend on this. If you find your thoughts are affecting you, check out her website or her work. 

What you think, IS. You want to get yourself to the point where you feel like 'you are on a roll' every day, and everything is happening in a good way.

4. Scream into a stone at the beach and throw it into the sea:

This is another way of clearing that is very effective. It probably works with all bodies of water.  Just be sure to throw the stone good and far in there, because anyone picking that stone up is going to get a lot of negative energy. The stone will need to clear itself in Nature first.

5. Reiki Reiki Reiki:

Energetic healing. Of any sort. Get it or give it. I am giving Reiki right and left in the Operating Room to my patients. I have been attuning one patient a day. That is a LOT of Reiki. And it helps.

Remember you have God in you. You have the Christ Consciousness. You may have it even if you do not believe in Christ himself. The Christ Consciousness is the perfect balance between male and female. It is the achievement of learning enough from this existence called Duality. You WAKE UP and SMELL THE COFFEE. : )))

And when you do, you have the ability to Manifest.

We will go into that more later.

Hold the Space. Ground and clear your energetic systems. Keep your hopes high. Smile. Learn the lessons and take it on the chin. Keep your pecker up (that's for the Brits). Everything will happen for the BEST. And you will have Light and Peace and Happiness when you do. The kind that nothing can shake--maybe just a wiggle or two--but that's it.

Love and Light and Heaven,

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Why Ferberizing Your Child is Un-Reiki

Children are born to us from Home. They were recently incarnated, and have the higher memories of Heaven, their Lives In Between, and their Past Lives.

When they come back, they are in small bodies that have very high surface area to volume ratio. They don't retain heat like we do.

They have a different hemoglobin than we do, hemoglobin F, that hangs onto oxygen more than ours. It takes a couple of months for them to get back to the hemoglobin that we have. Their circulation bypassed the lungs in utero, and at birth, got switched to one like ours. The switch, which is often automatic, can have hiccups here and there, sometimes leading to a 'wait and see', others to immediate cardiac surgery.

Sometimes when babies eat and throw up, it is due to something called 'pyloric stenosis'. The muscles at the exit of the stomach (the pylorus) hypertrophy. The surgeon looks for 'the olive sign'. The stenosis feels like a small black olive with the pit in it. That is the size of the exit of the stomach. Consequently, in surgery for this procedure, I see the stomachs of newborns. They are way smaller than a small egg. Maybe the size of one and a half JUMBO olives.

One of the things about babies and children in general, is that their metabolism is very fast. Much faster than ours. And their lungs are smaller. When I induce a general anesthetic, and for all children, they are general anesthetics, my patients stop breathing. In a grownup, who has been preoxygenated adequately, I have time to go down the hall and have a quick cup of coffee (I drink it black), before they get into trouble from not breathing. Not that I would ever actually DO anything like that, but as a teaching point in anesthesiology we all make that reference.

For an apneic infant after thirty seconds you would have to mask them back up to normal saturations again. You actually have about ten seconds to get that breathing tube in and get them hooked back up to a ventilator. This is not generally a problem. Anesthesiologists do this safely every day.

So, as a physician, a newborn is a creature whose physiology is just as different from yours as their size. They need MORE FUEL to keep them warm and growing, they needs MORE OXYGEN because the inner fire is burning so fast, and they have a FUEL TANK THE SIZE OF A SMART CAR when you are driving a big fat MACK TRUCK!

Ferberizing teaches 'self soothing' and the justification is 'you need sleep more than they do' and 'break them in'. Let them cry and adapt. Children are 'resilient'.

Physiologically, that is a bunch of crap. If you feed them every three or four hours during the day, how is that supposed to change at night? Do children know the difference between day and night in the womb?

Now lets add to it the energetic onlay. Yes, there is more to life than what we know and perceive with our senses! Here is a new entity on the planet, who A) needs reassurance there is love on this plane, B) may be having nightmares from memories of past lives, and C) can see angels but angels can't hold and feed them. The reason your breasts throb and your heart breaks when you let them cry is that these innocents with barely any brain function or development are asking for what their body demands, and their soul requests--your nurturing, warmth, and love. Your LIGHT. Your GRACE. Your COMMITMENT TO THEIR WELL-BEING.

When anyone is stressed to the extreme, their Life Force in the Aura WEAKENS. They are vulnerable to Negative Entities and Dark Entities that want to attach to the Aura. They are energetic parasites. Not only will they drain the life force of your baby, they will also make life more difficult for you, as they lead to health problems. Dark Entities actually TRY to cause as much pain and suffering in their 'host' as possible. They get their energy from suffering. (again, check www.margaretmccormick.com on this subject).

And you Ferberizing parents out there want you sleep. They won't remember anyway. 

That's fine. It's your free will. But the Karma is going to be repaid back sooner or later. Sooner when you are locked up in a nursing home. Later when you reincarnate back as one of your family members.

Break the cycle. Listen to your heart. Be a source of Love and Light to EVERYONE, most certainly IN YOUR IMMEDIATE FAMILY. You are in this together for a reason. You have lessons to be learned. Try to make it pleasant.

My mother, who is Italian, says in the Old Country, babies who sleep all night are kind of dumb. The smart ones don't need that much sleep. Every time someone brags about their baby's sleeping through the night, we exchange a knowing glance between us as we nod politely to the new parent.

This article, shows proof that unfed babies left to cry kill brain cells in the process:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/denene-millner/cry-it-out_b_1163864.html

Mom was right. She also says cobwebs are good to stop bleeding, like we use bandaids here. And when she saw the snake skin shed, she said 'keep it in a jar, this is even better than cobwebs. People save these back home.' O.R. workers, have you ever heard of Tisseal, Co-Seal, Thrombin-soaked Gel Foam and all those other clotting agents? Hello! Those old wives back in Italy were one to something! LOL

Take care and know, if you Ferberized your child, you did not know any better. Now you do. Make life bearable for your child. Being alive here is rough enough as it is.

Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Academic Evil?

I wanted to be a surgeon. One to work on the heart. I really loved it, taking care of my patients.

Surgery was hard, though. There wasn't time enough for everything else outside of work.

I got smart. I switched into anesthesia. I took a fellowship in hearts, and chose to return to my place where I did residency. And work part-time.

I had the best of both worlds--Monday, Wednesday and Friday at the University. Tuesday and Thursday in Private Practice doing anesthesia for mostly cosmetic surgery procedures. I made as much on those two days as I did the three at the University.

Then I got pregnant. I came back on Tuesdays and Thursdays before I came back to the University. And it was too much. The pumping for the baby, and missing him so much. I cut back to Thursdays in Private Practice.

Until Academics wanted to take a Dean's Tax off my earnings on the outside. And extra ten percent, on top of billing's seven percent, my contract-holder's ten, and of course the government's cut. I couldn't lie about my private practice work anymore. So I settled.

I settled in for a career in Academics, making less than my peers, but having more time for home and family.  I kept the Monday, Wednesday, Friday schedule until I was asked/pressured to change the last day from Friday to Thursday.

I was ready to grow old there. I enjoyed teaching, working with my colleagues, in particular the interventional pulmonologists. I thought I was done with my life purpose.

But I wasn't.

The biggest stress in my life was my heart surgeon that always screamed at me, his partner who yelled less but was more cutting in his remarks, and the senior citizen former chief of surgery at a VERY large midwestern institution who ignored me because I was too 'beneath him in his work'. What this doc didn't know is that behind his back at his former place of work, everyone called him 'Hackin' Jack'. 

There also was the annoyance of production pressure from within the department. Safety was being pushed out the window. A whistleblower spoke up.

The system turned the whistleblower into a scapegoat. A second time, a change in administration resulted in a further lack of leadership and direction. A second whistleblower stepped up, and was chastized and made an example for the department. Because of this, my fellow professors asked for 'change'. People pressed for it. But not me. My intuition said, "I have a bad feeling about this".

In steps Dr. Evil from the East Coast Ivy League. The chair at her old place would not step down out of fear for what she would do to the department. He was an old cardiac anesthesiologist, and I love him for having had the cajones to stand up for that. When she came out to interview, and spoke with the staff, my skin crawled. Yet everyone around thought she was 'the new change' for the better, not for the worse like I feared. 

Our department became a madhouse. Like on Survivor--everyone gunning for position to save themselves. There was scrutiny, changes, taking away of freedoms. Even the menu for the breakfast at weekly conference was 'made healthy'. This Chair has a male sidekick that does not have an MD. This sidekick was one of the cruelest souls I have met in this lifetime. 

As the vibration of the department sank lower and lower, I began to experience great stress. I tried bringing cookies and raising morale any way I could. But the residents didn't remember what I had done for them. And the colleagues turned nasty. I could not find the extra time for academic projects as I was deeply involved in the Quality Assurance for the department. I came in on my days off, just to catch up.

When six doctors were dismissed (our contracts not renewed, and three banished to another facility), in one day, it was a first. Doctors laid off.  My fear and sorrow still carry on towards the institution. I won't spend a penny of my money on care at that place.

But my hatred for her, the cross-eyed one, and her stammering sidekick, is gone.

They served their purpose, this pair. Got me out of an unhealthy situation.

I dug deep at a local church while my son was at preschool and I looked for work. I prayed and I cried and I spoke with the director of the school, but nothing made me feel better. The director's prayers helped me find my first job, one freeway exit down the road.

And a bigger miracle brought me to where I am.

Once free, my soul developed, and found Reiki.

Evil academic falsity saved me from myself. Got me O-U-T of the picture at a place that was incompatible with my vibration..

And it saved a cause. And put passion in it.

Yes. My evil academic leader is famous for calming pediatric patients before surgery. Lots and lots of studies on it. My intuition knew that there was some connection to spirit and the OR. Way back when. With my learning and growth, I have found it:  my goal is to take Spirit back into Medicine. One healing pair of hands and heart at a time. There is no timetable, no schedule, no lecture, no plan. Except to take power away from those that reign in terror and fear upon others (my old work situation), and to empower those who have a duty to help others with the Universal Light Energy and Love itself. It is my joy to write these excerpts of daily life, and also of my development, for those who walk the path.

One day Dr. Evil will look me in the eye and know without a doubt I shine much brighter now because of her. And I will thank her...and sit back and watch the Karmic wheel go for another round! For she made so many suffer...

If ever you encounter evil in your life, remember these three things:

1) Evil might be something good halfway discovered. You need to wait to know for sure if it is good or not in the big picture.

2) Left to its own devices, evil always will destroy itself. It is a non-sustainable vibration. Step back and watch the  show. It might take years, but it will happen.

3) The injustice will be repaid over many lifetimes. People who cause pain to others will experience it themselves until they learn it is not cool to hurt those around you. 

So, stay focused on love and joy. Avoid hatred, jealousy and judging others to keep your vibration up. Let those in your family know you love them, and hug them tight to let them know this every day.

Namaste,

Reiki Doc