Transition Signs You Might Experience

Signs and symptoms are what we look for as physicians when examining the patient. The symptoms are the complaints that the patient says they are experiencing. Signs, on the other hand, are the physical manifestations of disease.

Yesterday I experienced three signs of Ascension. In other words, there were three very clear indications that Higher Dimensional phenomena were taking place. None of them were at work, however. I find this very fascinating:; the first signs of Ascension were directly personal and not where I spend most of my time, 'at work'.

Ascension Sign #1: Talking Spider
After a short day at work, I came home and pulled into the garage. On the way in, I had noticed a beautiful spider web with a spider in it over a bush to the right of the garage. I came out of the car and just appreciated her. Spiders are a symbol of the Goddess, of womanly power, intuition, and I deeply respect them.

'Your beauty is unsurpassed!' the spider thought-spoke, into my mind, louder than whale, who up until then had been loudest, and much louder than trees. It caught my attention.

'Thank you.' I replied, never forgetting what my mother taught me, my manners.

' I am (hanging around) waiting for the peaceful ones to take control (of society)', said spider. giving me the impression that something was going to be happening in a short time. After all, she only has the rest of this month perhaps left in her life cycle.

'Every heart shall be softened (by this event), even the hardest ones!', predicted spider from her web. By this time she had my rapt attention. Spellbound, I looked at her, curious and overwhelmed by her intelligence. I got my cell phone, took pictures as 'proof', and noticed her belly was not plump like others with a orb-spider pattern. It was more prune-like, grey/brown colored. I sent a picture to a woo-woo friend, and set about calling that friend over Skype as soon as possible. This friend had posted a message that they 'got' that it is TIME now.  The curtain for Ascension is UP. This also confirms Gaia Portal messages.


Ascension Sign #2: Dead Mantis
As I swept the balcony, I noted a bright green body on the rail for the sliding glass door. It was a praying mantis, freshly dead, and soft/flexible.
One of the mascots for the martial arts class today for the children is mantis. I will take mantis to teacher for the kids.
In class teacher shared mantis, much to the oooohs and aaaahhhhs of the delighted students.
At the end of class, teacher gave two weeks' notice to his students--he was leaving the organization due to knee injury that had worsened. On doctors' orders he was stopping his career in martial arts, but promising to 'come back when you all have your black belts'.
What are the odds of a dead mantis being brought in by a mom to class on the exact day that the leader is stepping down?

Ascension Sign #3: Synchronicity
The phone call to my friend was never answered, much to my dismay. It was not returned, either.
That is because this person, at the EXACT SAME TIME hundreds of miles away, was doing a 'spark' ceremony to usher in the 10-10 portal on Big Island.
The message spider had given was at the exact same time as another BIG event thousands of miles away.

In Summary
Telepathy is a higher dimension form of communication. It will be the norm. You will meet someone, and instantly 'read' their intent from their aura. Lying and dishonesty are not physically possible, as everyone will know each other's true intent.

Premonition will be the norm. As is compassion, such as in bringing something symbolic to help a teacher at a tough time, without any preconception of why that symbol is to be brought. Obedience to spiritual laws is the norm.

The higher dimensional grid is first going to connect through the 'sensitive' people first, for example, through spider, myself, and my Hawaiian friend. 

Be sure to look for some signs near you!

Love and Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Doctor Defends His Life Against Medical Errors

"If you can't take care of your colleagues--you have no business taking care of anyone else."--my favorite gastroenterologist

Today I worked with my favorite Gastroenterologist. He was a pediatrician, a famous one at a famous hospital, back in India. Once he came to the United States, and had to retrain, he decided to become a Gastroenterologist. Back home, his medical school classmates do not understand why he would leave a prestigious field like Pediatrics, and work as a less-respected field.

"There are three kinds of patients. The first are the PPO's. They are nice. The second are the HMO's. They are always angry because the referral did not go through right, and they had to wait for their care. The last are the GNP (an IPA in the area). They think that anywhere else besides the main fancy hospital people don't know what they are doing." he shared.

Apparently the main fancy hospital 'has everything, all kinds of equipment' because of the many donations. They have EUS and another new technology.

A nurse asked about the local teaching hospital. 'Don't they have those technologies too?'

'I would not let them treat my dog, unless I wanted the dog dead!' he said.

Apparently he had a liver biopsy. He wanted transjugular, but the colleague he went to only did transcutaneous. (His colleague of choice went to his alma mater, and he respected their common institution.)

In recovery room, after the procedure, my favorite gastroenterologist knew something was seriously wrong. 'I am bleeding.' he said, and asked the nurse to contact the doctor. The doctor could not be reached, and the nurse sedated him. (The bleeding was internal, and it did not show on the dressing).

He had called his wife at the gym before the sedative. When she got there, he woke up. Nothing had happened. He called his friend, another G.I. attending and explained the situation. He got admitted to the hospital. Again he called his doctor, but only a resident got sent.

He passed out again. When he woke up, he was getting 'a fluid challenge'. 'What is this? Why am I getting a fluid challenge?'
'Your blood pressure is 60 (systolic--a pressure incompatible with life)'
'What is my hemoglobin?'
'Seven' (He had fourteen before the procedure. He had lost half his blood volume).

He called his friend the surgeon. His friend sent up his fellow. In fifteen minutes he was in the O.R.
There were five liters of blood in his abdomen. (He was hanging on to life by a mere thread.)

Anyone else that was not a physician would have not known to pick up the phone, or even whom to call, and would have died. It took four years and half a million dollars to get his health back to what it was before. The reason he keeps working still, is to make sure he has good insurance coverage.

'It was a good lesson for me," he said. "First, I learned to take good care of myself. Second, I learned what it is like to be on the patient side of the doctor-patient relationship."

He took action, not legal, but with the hospital. A review was done. The offending gastroenterologist was offered the chance to leave or be fired. He left.

"But you know what?" he asked, looking me straight in the eye, giving me the chills.
"I had a bad feeling about this. Before the procedure, when we were in the car, I told my wife. She asked me do you want to go back home? I said, no, we are here already. I often wonder what would have happened if I had listened to that feeling and not gone through with it."

Namaste,

Reiki Doc