Showing posts with label angels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label angels. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

The Sign Stina Asked Her Angels To Give




This is me with Respiratory Therapist Stina with me at work today.

She was checking her supplies and equipment while I was setting up my own. She asked me 'how are you?' and I said, 'really good!'  I shared how Rocio is retiring today, and how I am sharing her excitement and joy. Rocio is with environmental services, and I know her because she cleans my call room when I am on OB Anesthesia call.

Stina had been at the party yesterday at work for those retiring. They had a letter, and many chose the option to retire. But not Stina. She is sixty-one, and going to be sixty-two in four months.

I couldn't believe how good shape she is in. She exercises a lot, and is healthy in every way, except for one thing. Bad osteoporosis.

I asked, 'Is it genetic?'--nope. Five sisters with healthy bones.
'What did you drink growing up?'--it turns out she was the most active in sports of all the kids, and drank milk, not soda in excessive amounts.  The only thing they think it might be from is that she was electrocuted when she was seven.

ELECTROCUTED?!? How did that happen to you?!

She was with her dad at the marina, where he was fixing a boat. Someone had put an un-grounded electrical wire on the dock. She was going into the water. She put her hands on the wire without realizing it, then her feet touched the water, and that was it.

She fell face down into the water. And she rose UP and was looking down at herself.

People were there, holding her hands, men and women, telling her she would be okay.

She wasn't afraid. She tried telling her sisters she was okay, but they didn't hear. One sister ran off to her father, and said, 'Stina's DEAD!'

In the meantime, Stina looked up and saw a white cloud with a face in it. It wasn't a tunnel. The face was an older man, with gray hair and a beard who was very nice. She started to go to him.

Then all of a sudden a woman who was wearing a white gown with blue on it and standing on a crescent moon, with lots of dark hair, wavy and long, came in front of her. She said, 'Stina, it is not your time.'

Next thing she knew, she was looking up at her father on the dock. He had gotten a wooden gaffe from a boat and pulled her out of the water.  He had done CPR on her and brought her back. It was odd, because her father taught CPR, in was in 1960, and only two weeks before, she was the Resusca-Annie doll for the class. Out of all the brothers and sisters, she was the only one who could relax enough to let someone else breathe for her. There were no mannequins like we have today for such classes. He had taught the people at the dock--and now here he was using his new skill on his daughter, for real!

I started crying and I hugged her. I looked her in the eye and said, 'You have saved the lives of so many kids! So many babies! I am so glad you are HERE!'

And she has. She has worked at children's hospital with the sickest of the sick before she came here.

Stina shared with me that she is reading a book right now on angels, and she is wanting to open up more about things spiritual in everything she does. And she asked her angels for a sign that she is on the right track with her efforts.

Stina says this conversation with me was not an accident. And that I am her sign. She cried! We both cried...

So I spilled. Stina does not know I am Reiki Doc, or anything of the work I do. She has had Reiki at every c-section where I have been present, because I give it as a welcome to the new child, the family, and everyone else in the room. I showed her my Facebook page, Doctors With Reiki.

And I said, 'We have free will--whenever you talk with spirits, discern who they are. If one seems negative to you, tell it to leave. It has to. Those are the rules.'

Already, she says 'if anything is not of the angels and Jesus Christ, she won't accept it', every time she opens up to spirit and works on her ability to talk with them.

I told her I see angels, I am a psychic and medium, and that I have talked to the Virgin Mary for over twenty years. She got the CHILLS big time when I said that, and she started crying again. I shared about Barbara Matthias, and how I knew her, the only medically-verified visionary (1990's at UCSF). I also shared how Mother Mary saved my own life, as my husband was abusive, and it was my trust in Her that got me safely to medical school for a new beginning and a chance to help others as had always been my childhood dream.

I asked Stina if I can please share her story with you?  She said, 'yes'. Thank you Stina, for your generosity of spirit, and for helping to show others the way Home with your sharing this with us today.


Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Reiki Doc

P.S. Stina is making this photo her profile picture, to remind her of the blessing of the sign her angels gave to her today through talking with me.


P.P.S.   Before her NDE (near death experience) Stina had just made her first communion. She did not know who the 'lady with the long hair' was. Months later, at a fundraiser, she saw a table with pictures of the 'lady with long hair' who told her 'it's not your time' all over it. It was Our Lady Of Guadalupe. She is the patron saint of children. Stina told me this with tears of love and joy as she shared it, for she feels very close to Her, and is thankful, for all her assistance with both her life and her life's work.

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

What Reiki Means To Healing




Last night, I had a dream. Mikao Usui was there. So was Chijuro Hayashi, and Hawayo Takata. There were two others present who I did not know. We were face to face.

I asked Mikao Usui if I could visit him, later, just to say hello, and he smiled and looked down and nodded, shyly. I could tell, as my Reiki One guide, he was very pleased with me and my work. Due to politeness and his culture, he was not as warm and open as I, myself half-Italian--who is a hugger for everybody--naturally am. But his joy, his quiet happiness in his heart, I most easily felt.

Hayashi embraced me, and we were both very excited to see one another.

And to me, Takata? She is a rock star, and I was very very impressed to see her smiling and talking and so beautifully dressed in her Hawaiian sheath gown of a very light color with pattern to it.

While I was enjoying this energy, this companionship, this feeling of accomplishment as a team, I startled myself with the realization--and I asked everyone, astonished--I asked plainly and simply--'How come we are here together, and you are not at the edge of the hole in the ceiling looking down at me like we normally do? How can this be?'

They reassured me that all is well, that nothing had changed between our hearts, as always, but because of the energies we were now able to be together in one level, all of us together, once again.






Here are some photos to explain the unexplainable, with a beautiful testimony to a Senate Committee about Reiki by Hawayo Takata at the end...






























































White Sandy Beach by Israel Kamakawiwo'ole



With much appreciation to all lineages and traditions of Reiki, and to my teacher Anne Reith, PhD, who trained me...and to Margaret Mc Cormick, who helped me learn Divine Peace Healing so my training would be complete...



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Reiki Doc








Saturday, July 5, 2014

On Love And Acceptance




Earth is not an easy 'school for life lessons'. The curriculum will take everything you have. Here are some tales of individuals who are pushed to their limits, and how acceptance and trust in 'what is taking place' is important for our spiritual growth.




Meconium Aspiration:

Two happened recently and our team responded with love and faith and hope for both families.

The first appeared to do okay, although the neurological injuries were profound. It was so severe that the baby could not suck, which is a very primitive (this is the medical term for something 'hard wired' into the species) reflex. The child was sent home on tube feeds with a little g-tube, and there was observation if perhaps the injuries would improve...

In the meantime, a little girl was born with similar circumstances, and coded in the delivery room. There was anoxic brain injury, and she was put on ECMO, which is the 'heart lung machine'. Prognosis was poor. In a matter of days, the family withdrew support, and said goodbye to their beloved angel, and let her go.

What kind of life exists for a family with a child with severe neurological injury?

Will the child ever know you? Or be on a ventilator for the rest of its life?

This is the decision the first family is facing. The brainstem is affected by the low oxygen at birth because the meconium blocked the lungs from functioning.  The medulla and the respiratory drive does not trigger enough for the carbon dioxide levels to be compatible with life. There is low possibility that the kidneys will compensate for the respiratory acidosis (high CO2).

In both cases the medical teams said, 'There is nothing more that we can do for your child.'




Overuse Injury:

A friend of mine, a surgeon, has a son who is so wise he says, 'Mom? Is your job just to make a drawer full of blank checks to pay people to do things for you with us because you are always at work?'

He lives, eats, breathes baseball.

He likes to pitch.

And he throws the ball hard. And fast. The past four years have been one team after another, each one more 'prestigious' than the next.

Until his arm started 'feeling not right' in his shoulder.

One day, he couldn't throw. He couldn't make the ball dribble four feet.

The coaches said he just needs ice and ibuprofen.

His mother, a physician, knew something was wrong.

It wasn't easy to get a sports specialist to see a patient who is twelve. Most draw the limit at the lower edge of adult, at sixteen. One appointment she had made was cancelled.

At Kerlan-Jobe, where all the professional athletes go in Southern California, there was ONE orthopedist who saw patients as young as twelve.

It was an overuse injury.

The boy had shattered the growth plate. And by the films you could see a pattern of many, many episodes of inflammation that had never healed. One arm had a thick space on the growth plate, the other, the non-pitching arm, was thin and normal.

My friend spoke to me with tears in her eyes, from one physician to another, with the pain only a physician mom could have for her child--she missed the diagnosis because it was not her specialty, and she thought something so serious would HURT while it was happening. She didn't know.




Bullying and Fatty Liver:

My nine-year old threatened suicide about one month ago.

He had a plan and the means were available in the house.

The bullying at school over his obesity was so painful he never wanted to go to school again, and in his own words, 'If I get diabetes my life is OVER so I will...' and he told me how he would do something in the middle of the night and I would wake up and find him dead in the morning.

Metabolic disease is a long slow suicide.

I had noticed a pattern in him of being less willing to walk and to play and to be active.

I turned to vegetarian diet, allowing him meat, to make of myself an example to him. I have seen amazing results with the RAW vegan diet.

But the more I pushed, the more he resisted.

I once bought packages of every single kind of nut there is, both raw and roasted, because nuts are healthy for people with insulin resistance.

Peanut? no--I don't like it.
Cashew?  no--I don't like it.
Macadamia nut?   no--I don't like it.
Hazelnut?   no--I don't like it.
Sunflower seed?    no--I don't like it.

Almonds? roasted, raw....I only like ones that are covered in dark chocolate.

Pine nuts?    no--I don't like it.
Walnuts?     no--I don't like it.
Pecans?       no --I don't like it.

All he wanted was chocolate and coke and lots of meat. Some fruit, but not much. Eggs and toast every day. And cheesecake. Orange juice, lots and lots of it between the various households--co-parenting, grandparents, cousins, sitters...there was emotional eating and no portion control.

I got medical help. Counseling. And a dietician.

At the dietician he shut down completely. He felt he was going to starve, he felt nothing would work, he didn't even want to try...

And I realized when someone doesn't want to participate in their own health, even if mom is a doctor, there is nothing more that you can do for them.

So although at nine, his BMI is obese, there is high cholesterol and fatty liver (which can lead to cirrhosis), he is not motivated to change.

And the future is diabetes, neuropathy, cataract, amputation, cardiac disease, and sleep apnea...with high risk of hypertension and renal impairment as well.

I didn't need a doctor to say 'there is nothing more that we can do' because I AM a doctor and I HAVE tried everything!

In my mother's heart, I grieved his loss, and my having to watch the painful results of his life choices.

I realized then and there that much as you like them and love them and want them to stay with you forever, those children of yours are on borrowed time, and belong to GOD and no one else.

The same is true for pets, family, parents, and friends.

Everyone in your life is there on 'borrowed time' and for one reason or another they can be gone or everything can be changed in an instant.

And that's the way it is.

What more can you do?





Alice In Chains:


My close friend lives in a very remote part of Texas. Spiritually we share a closeness I have not experienced with anyone before. We are like sisters, peas in one pod, mutually supportive and nonjudgmental with each other in every way.

She is dying.

The reason is complex, but the long-story short is end-stage neuromuscular disease with cardiomyopathy and impending pre-renal dysfunction.  The choice of my friend and her husband, who was a dialysis technician, is 'no dialysis'.

She sees Ross. Just like me.

We actually walked her to The Other Side once, and I said a tearful goodbye, without knowing anything about who she was in spirit and how in our past lives we WERE sisters when all three of us were alive in that time.

It tore Ross up. He sat down and cried, and I had no reason why.

So although she had her guides and angels--yes, she sees them, just like I do--tell her after she made Reiki Master in December, that in January, her life plan was the end of her life-contract----we got a little 'bonus time' together.

We made the best use of that time together than any two souls possibly could. Our healing of our spiritual scars and pain leapfrogged over each other, each 'layer' healing with the attention and love of the other, the whole time.

Today she told me she is really tired and she doesn't know how much longer she can go on; I love her so much that even if she were to pass on my birthday, I would be okay and just celebrate it as 'my birthday on Earth and hers in Heaven' from here on out.

We both know our next assignments, and Ross has assured us we will ALWAYS have contact with one another.

This does not take the pain of saying 'goodbye' away, but it does help to know that our relationship will change, and we will continue in a different way, 'next time'.

See you next Thursday, my Beloved sister of my heart....




Jim:

This is an actual transcript regarding someone who is on our Reiki Request list, someone with advanced cancer, and a heroic past in service to our country.



Hola, an update on Jim Conner He is currently unresponsive for unexplainable reasons per the doctors. Please send the Reiki love and healing to him and Annabelle. Namaste Linda
  • Doctors With Reiki
  • Doctors With Reiki It is our pleasure to serve. 
  • Doctors With Reiki Ross and I took him for a little walk. Ross gave Jim a huge, shiny golden watch Jim put on his left wrist. It is to commend him for his time spent on Earth. Jim could not believe the Glory of Heaven when he saw it. He fell to the ground and wept tears of joy. Blessed Mother knelt down, and encouraged him to get up. He said she was even prettier than me.  His father was there, and said, 'Son? It's time to come home. Are you ready?' Jim was very excited. He will send messages back through me when he is done, if he thinks of them he will let me know, and I will send. It is an honor to have escorted such a fine man Home.
    • Woody-LindaLu Leonard The physical self is lingering His spiritual self is home. Thank you for the escort , his wife is strong today as they wait at bedside. Thank you for your guiding him and Ross escorting
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Angelic Reenlistment:

I have a friend, like me, who channels and blogs.

She keeps getting 'reenlisted' after her missions complete.

Just this week she was told she was at the end of her Life Contract.

But she's still here.

And in pain.

Missing the 'ride' Home when you have full memory of life in the Higher Dimensions is agony I can't describe in words.

We have no idea when or how she will 'GO', either in body as Ascension, or through Transition.

Living with this type of 'unknowing' is very stressful. I try to comfort her as much as I can.

We too will have contact after 'what happens'.

But I will miss the stickers and our chats most of all...

The desire to leave the Lower Vibrations is overwhelming for some who have a 'soul signature' that is from the Higher Dimensions.

Because Life is 'change', the 'exit points' too are constantly changing. 

Only thought love and acceptance, both of self and the 'system'--can what remaining time left here on surface Gaia, be meaningful and filled with joy in the face of the end of the Life Contract.

Extensions are permitted, but not for more than six months...and these are given on a case by case basis.

What more can you do?










Somewhere Over The Rainbow  by IZ



FYI:  Here's what IZ has to say. This is me, I channeled him.
http://soundofheart.org/galacticfreepress/content/somewhere-over-rainbow



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,


Reiki Doc

P.S> you might want to check out my blog on Galactic Free Press, 'Daughter Of Rebekah'--there's some good information on it, and not many posts... xoxoxox



Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Paranormal Activity Today With Reiki Doc




Everybody assumes that all souls find their way Home. That is not how it happens. Every soul that goes to The Other Side is escorted by an angelic guide or an Ascended Master. 

In cases of Very Low Vibration, a soul rejects the guide and does not advance toward the light.

I met one such soul today. She was a spirit who approached me while I was meditating. It was at the waiting room for the counselor. My son is having problems with his weight and bullying. So he was in with the counselor for his first visit, and I was waiting in the waiting room for the first time myself.

Spirit:     Why are you here? Are you here for me?

Me:   I am here for my son. (I sensed she was a female, a suicide, someone who had been a client of one of the psychologists who shared the suite. She was extremely traumatized, and also, capable of rage.)

Spirit:    Why are you here for your son?

Me:     Does it matter? Why are you here? (I said this while maintaining my pleasant attitude and calm).

Spirit:   I was hoping you could help.

Me:    If you would like me to, I could. I also work with him. (Ross came in)

Spirit:  (she saw him and shrieked and went back to the corner, in fetal position. I picked up that people had hurt her and somehow twisted it to say it was to done with him, when in fact, it wasn't. I asked him to go. I showed her Blessed Mother, and asked, is she okay? The spirit nodded yes.)

Me:    You look as if you could use a cup of tea. Would you like me to make you one? I poured tea for both of us. As we sipped, I also confided to her that in our day, Ross had hurt me once terribly, and I had spent lifetime after lifetime running away from him. He had done his time, we had both grown, and now we are together again. People can get better and improve when they are on the other side. Often they are sorry for the things they did that hurt us. I showed her the golden copy of the Akhashic record of her father, who was the one who had hurt her. )

The spirit of the father, anxious to 'make right' came in a little early. She did not accept or even listen to his apology. She started shrieking like crazy and slapping him. I gestured for him that he had to go.

I calmed her down, with more tea. And cookies.

Gently, I asked her, 'where would you like to be besides here?'

Spirit:    On a horse! I could do anything when I was on a horse!

Me:     Would you like to go to a place where you could ride forever?

Spirit:    Yes! (and as the horse was brought in, she sensed a trick, and returned to full fetal position in the corner.)

Me:   (I sensed what were her favorite sweets. I gave her some, which she took, greedily. She was hungry for them. I left a little one at a time, in a little trail, to bring her closer to the Light. I gave her a cupcake and she shoved the whole thing into her mouth, getting her far enough in range--for the angels to help her.)

The angels worked swiftly, silently, and with skill. Before she realized it, they had her and were escorting her to the Light. I followed and explained how important it was for her to be given sweets. They nodded in understanding and went further to the Light, further than I am permitted to go.

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There are some really complex souls out there. The situations are at risk for the soul (like this one who was refusing to go to the light out of fear and traumatization), and in the case of parasitic energy attachment (Negative Entities and Dark Entities), for the attached souls too. There is great risk for the one who does the removals.

It is not to be taken lightly.

About once every two months, people ask me about removals, and attachments.

I always recommend the same--for parasites--www.margaretmccormick.com and for implant removal, Alexandra and Reverend Pamela at this website: http://galacticconnection.com/guardian-healers-alliance/want-clear-controlling-matrix-implants/

However, most prefer to remove the entities themselves, or to have a friend do it.

Have caution.

People can get hurt--in a spiritual sense.

When the attachment/parasite comes off, it lacks an energy source. It has only a short time to attach to another vulnerable aura/person. If it can't, the soul DIES. It does not go to the Light. It does not become a ghost (ghosts are a different story altogether. These souls do not know they are dead! I don't know where the energy comes from but for them it does.) It is not escorted to the Galactic Central Sun (which is another form of soul death, but one that is when the soul is not capable of rehabilitation, and is the Creator's last option.)

In my experience with this sort of situation, it is always the same:  the soul comes to me, I have my team always with me in Spirit, and with close guidance from my team, I interact.

It is not of a choice of someone--or myself--to remove anything. It just happens. And I am super, duper careful the whole time, and back off whenever anything weird comes up.

So there you have it.

My sister went to Bali for a Yoga Teacher course. She met many people who were 'open', and even the villagers believed in good and bad spirits, and offered food to keep all the spirits happy three times a day. One of her classmates had said, 'My life is ghostbusters--my spiritual life--I see ghostbusters every single day.'

It's fascinating, yes.

But for some people like us, it's normal too.




Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,


Reiki Doc






Thursday, May 15, 2014

Healing Music From The Angels For Cancer Patients



There is a story attached to this music.

You can read it on the link if you are interested in it.

But for now, just click on this link, and enjoy the music of Heaven that has been provided both for your Joy and for your Comfort.

Please click on the purple underlined words.
Then just click the little Play triangle to make it 'go'


While you are listening, I want you to imagine a beautiful R.N., a nurse who is from the Philippines. She is about five feet tall, fifty something years old, wears little gold-wire framed glasses, and walks with very tiny steps.

This is Nimfa. She once asked me to do her anesthesia. She is a powerful Healer in her own right.

Our world-famous pancreatic cancer specialist won't operate without her.

Why is this?

Because she prays.

She prays for every single one of her patients....

Imagine you are lying on the operating table, blissfully under the care of my anesthetic.

I ask Nimfa to pray.

She and I come to you, and gently blessing your head, making little blessings with our fingers on you, she leads us in prayer:  Mary LOVES you. Mother Mary LOVES you. Mary Magdalen LOVES you. It is going to be okay. You are going to be FINE. Relax and let the LOVE of God carry you on this Journey. Angels are guiding you each step of the way. All Is Well...Peace. 

You wake up feeling refreshed and have an energy you did not know you have ever experienced now with you.

It is yours to keep in your heart, Forever.

(This is for you or anyone you know who is experiencing disease that is life-threatening, and for all the family as well.)



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Reiki Doc


P.S. Here is the original link and the story behind the music, if you are interested: http://www.fredericdelarue.com/freemusic.html


P.P.S. Here is a prayer you might enjoy in your Healing journey, too:

P.P.P.S. If you are ever afraid and lonely, and don't know what to do, I offer you my hand in comfort and in hope. I dry your tears with tissue; I gently dab at your eyes. I gaze at you, with my heart, for I have witnessed many a miracle, many a healing challenge, and many blessings in my time on Earth. Always know in your heart that I am with you. I have struggled with illness myself, too. I walk beside you both as a Healer who is your Friend, and as an Angel who has been sent from Heaven to heal the sick. You are NEVER alone. My heart is always with you. Peace.


We are One.


Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Be The Jacaranda





Today's Lesson, as before, is Extra Credit.

Please feel free to set this lesson down if at any time it makes you uncomfortable.

It is okay, you do not have to do this, and I totally understand.





You are a Starseed.

You come from very good Galactic Stock.  It is in your DNA...

Your heritage and the reason you are here on Gaia right now is because you are the hardiest of the stock, and have been chosen to 'bloom where you are planted' just like this.



This is the before picture of you before the strong Light energies, energy you can 'feel' but cannot 'measure or see' with your eyes, started flooding the planet in the last four weeks...





And this is you now. 


For all of your gifts and your talents that have been dormant, like the bud preparing to blossom, have just come to bloom at the perfect time, at the perfect place, exactly where you are Here and Now.

Spirit is counting on you to do your Mission, your Life Purpose.

So is Source.

And it is not what you might think.



Your task is to be the one in the garden that looks not like the others, but to stand out from the rest, just like this, and to shine in your Radiance.










You have been given Radiance to the eye and even more importantly, to the Heart Center, of all who encounter you.

Now is not the time to sit on the fence about it.

You are in blossom and 'full peacock mode' whether you like it or not, whether you are ready or not, whether it is on your 'list of goals for the month' or not.

You chose this Task before you ever were born on Gaia.

You arrived to assist Her in the Ascension Process...both for Her and for every living creature on her surface.

You have experienced this many times before; you are the Specialist in all the cosmos and have been carefully selected for this, although you may not recollect any of the making of this decision.







Shine. Shine the Light at your place of work...






Shine where you are with all your Might, wherever your Path carries you...






Gather together, shine with all your Strength, guiding others and showing them the Way Home.







Do not be afraid to be a little different from the others!

Soon everyone is going to want to be like you, to have your strength and your gifts of your True Divine Nature...

And soon, everyone will have those very Gifts like you. 



Together we shall find our way Home to our Star Families...who compose the likes of our Angels, Guides, and Deceased Loved Ones...



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,


Reiki Doc




P.S. This is from Ross <3  


Latch by Disclosure featuring Sam Smith