Showing posts with label spiritual development. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spiritual development. Show all posts

Sunday, September 14, 2014

Gaia News Brief 14.9.2014




Speak Of The Twin Souls:

Twin Souls are originally ONE soul that split into a masculine Light Body and a feminine Light Body. They complement each other in absolute perfection, as originally, they were once one complete soul.

This was before they each set off on a course of Life Experiences, incarnating and reincarnating separately.

Do you think they still match perfectly now?

Of course not. So the attraction and pull to be together is still just as strong as ever, if not more so. But when they connect? Sometimes energetically it is like gears that 'slip'--that awful, metal-on-metal horrible sound of scraping against parts that don't fit.

This is why there is a push and pull effect between the pair of twins. There is a lot of work that needs to be done to smooth out the fit by each partner working through and releasing all that does not serve the Highest Good.

Often times there is an energy imbalance, as well, so that the one with the more spiritual development has a higher natural frequency to their Vibration as a soul than the other twin.

Here are some tips on what to do in this situation:

  • Hold The Space--by working on yourself, you twin, through the unseen energy connection between your two souls, gets a 'transfusion' of Vibration, as the other can accept it. Sometimes this is very slow, and hard to notice, but it happens nonetheless.
  • Drop Ballast--by working to drop that Which Does Not Serve The Highest Good--emotionally, mentally, physically, spiritually, your soul works away at the balance between your both, lightening the load for the combined twin pair.
  • Let Go Of Outcome--Focus on NOW. This is the only place where you as an individual have any control. Drop the 'what if' and 'then when we are together I can...' thinking, where your focus is 'down the road'. This takes the pressure off the other twin, and you, and what is meant to be, and natural, within the Life Plans in your Life Contracts--can benefit from All Divine Assistance.
  • Keep Your Standards--even though you are Twin Souls, you need some stability for your physical vehicle as long as you are in your body on Earth. So make a list of attributes of your perfect partner, in your heart, and also a list of Red Flags that you cannot tolerate in ANY--even a Twin--relationship on Earth.
  • Maintain A Sense Of Mystery--keep your intuitive guidance to YOURSELF.  You may share it with like-minded others. But between you and your Twin, remember, you can't wake anybody else up! They have to do the work. Support them by focusing on Your Spiritual Development first, and they will respond. Their aura interacts with yours 24/7, and the healthier yours is, the less resistance there is on the part of the 'one who falls behind a bit' in their Spiritual Growth.


My Cousin Who Is Not Named Vinny ; )  

I will never forget the Fourth Of July in the late 1970's. We were at cousin Diane's community pool. My cousin Debbie was pregnant, and went swimming! Nobody in the family before had ever worn a maternity suit. And I saw her jump off the diving board--feet first and having fun--with her baby bump.

It was like time stood still, and there was a great flash of energy from that bump. I knew someone very special was inside.

I had no clue until recently just how special and strong spiritually that soul is, my cousin, who is 'not Vinny'.

Debbie has always been extremely Christian, to the point of making me feel uncomfortable for being Catholic, like she and all of our family was raised. 

I felt heathen and kept my mouth shut so as not to rock the boat. Because I have a severe allergy to cats, and Debbie loves them, I haven't seen a lot of her since we both grew up. But we love and admire each other for our courage, with our hearts, and she is the closest one to me in the family since her mom--we were extremely close, us two--passed about five years ago. When I had surgery, Debbie drove for hours to see me and wait with me in the pre-op holding, along with 'Crazy Uncle Dave' her father (he introduces himself as that.)

Well, 'Not Vinny' is a spiritual POWERHOUSE! He survived the upbringing, discovered Reiki, and is healing. Plus he is being a continuous source of Reiki to the family--while keeping his mouth shut.

He is a father, and married, and is also bringing this spiritual growth to his home, making it more stable and welcoming spiritually and emotionally, and to his work, where his intuition is guiding him to make the most use of his spiritual gifts.

He follows this page, and also on Facebook, but he can't 'like' or 'comment' because of the perception of his parents. But we talk. He also is a tremendous support to my boy, who has been recently bullied, because in his school 'not Vinny' was bullied too.

The learning point is that 'not Vinny' is not able to find the time to watch the Healing Keys and the Videos. I learned this on the phone, and was surprised, but felt the energy behind it and accepted it for what it is...

This is because like Reiki, the information available through Doctors With Reiki goes where it is needed and does no harm...it is like the water and sunshine and air a plant takes in to grow from a seed to a beautiful mature plant.

With Reiki, we take what we need  and no more.

it is not possible to wake another person up, or to accelerate their spiritual growth and development any faster than it already is.

When cousin 'not Vinny' is ready, the keys will be there and waiting for him, at the perfect time, and the perfect place, for his own spiritual growth which his soul directs automatically.

When I realized this, I was pleased, as cousin 'not Vinny' showed me a valuable insight to my own spiritual growth as a Reiki Master Teacher, which I am.


On The Resurgence Of The Divine Feminine

I had a burst copper pipe in the ceiling of the garage, right next to the kitchen, that flooded the bathroom downstairs too. Four rooms, kitchen, garage, bathroom and laundry room, were gutted.

Ross told me to 'have patience!'

I did. The owner of the company was wonderful, and the water mediation team was top notch.

Then I met Chris. I don't know why, but all of the crew who leads the rebuilding of the damage 'team leaders' are named Chris. The last time there was water damage in my home, I never finished the damaged bathroom with the company and had my father do it. Because that Chris was 'not right'--totally out of touch with me, my needs and my home.

History repeats itself. I came home and saw the garage was not completed to my expectation, or those of the insurance claims adjuster. The paint on the walls of the garage were not normal, and the ceiling was only halfway repaired (the adjuster was going to make the whole garage match, and they didn't cover the old pinhole leak restoration from a few years ago.)

Chris--and that is his name!--said menacingly on the phone to me when I called to say thank you but would you please put in the mirror, the toilet, and finish the garage?-- he said show me the documents from the claim.

I didn't. I looked at them and did the math. Two hundred something square feet, and the ceiling was like, one hundred square feet done. They didn't want to move the car and belongings from the other half of the garage, apparently.

So  Friday night, I come home to their truck in my spot, to find my front door wide open, with me saying a tentative, 'Hello?'

Downstairs I saw them men installing the mirror, and gluing the ugliest wooden frame I ever saw in my life that completely matched the old one I hated, on.

Why didn't you ask me? I hated that!!!

The glue wasn't dry, and they took it off, and touched up the paint.

I told the team that I was not able to work with Chris and I want the owner to get for me a Christina, who would understand the importance of asking me how I want the work to be done because it is my house, and I have to live in it. Further, a CHRISTINA would tell me the schedule of what to expect rather than people randomly coming to my house (there is a lock box).

You should have seen Max's face when I said I need a Christina! I could tell he did not like Chris, too.  I didn't get the garage done, and I signed the papers like an idiot because at this point in my life, it's just not worth it. I did mention that I have a lot of work to be done in my house, and I need a painter I can trust. As you can see by the cars I drive, I shop at Nordstrom, and I want to be treated with good customer service in everything I do. 

Max agreed the pain in the bathroom came out too dark. They had brought in some wallboard with paint on it, done a 'nine point match' and the paint supplier had mixed it incorrectly.

Will I hire them for projects? Only if I work with the owner or Max directly. They are good people, who are caught up in the 'construction game'.

And I called them on it for Chris being the insensitive over-aggressive masculine-only person who made me cry once in my house already, when he argued with the claims adjuster in front of me over having to pay for the mirror they broke when they took it off the wall in the bathroom. 

I wanted my father. He was dead five years and unable to help me in this situation where a man was so clearly needed to defend the needs of the woman of the home with these two men! I burst into tears openly and said, 'I do not want ANY arguing to happen in my HOUSE! I will remember the conflict and not the repair. I want PEACE!' 

The claims adjuster, clearly had seen this type of reaction in an insured many times before, and comforted me with a hug. 

Chris did his job to represent me to the adjuster, talking shop. And he finished the job in my house--well, the toilet isn't re-set yet--it's in the yard but will go back on Wednesday. 

But I did my part in saying that's not enough. I want there to be heart. trust, and accountability present in everyone who I do business dealings with, especially in my home.

My life now is fully in 5D--no exceptions--and I seek others who are like-minded to work with me for the rest of my journey on earth.



A Word From Ross

I have done an incredible amount of work on Carla. She is ready. For what comes next. If she was a boat or ship, she would be sea worthy and it would be time to Christen her with that bottle of champagne they smash against the bow of the ship.

Tell them about your Light Box experience, Carla. The one you had this morning...

In my meditation I was brought to Agartha. I could tell just by looking at it, at the land and sea, and feeling the energy. I saw a big white thing that looked like a tanning booth or a very large hard case for sunglasses--it opened on hinges for me to lay inside. It was white outside and in. 

I eagerly went in it, as I have been inside them two or three times before.

As I went in, I kissed those guiding me goodbye. I asked who was tending to it/running it? It was Adama, and I thanked him too.

I asked 'is it comfortable' for this is the first time I thought to ask. And yes, I was shown there is a little layer of foam mattress in there. And a pillow. 

The temperature is pleasant and there is no need for blankets.

I asked, 'what should I listen to? Is there music?' I was told there could be, but most people don't take it, so I chose silence too.

They closed the lid, and I had one more question, so I knocked and they opened it up. I asked, 'For the best results, what do I think about?'

They said, 'nothing. you want deep relaxation, just like if you were getting a nice massage.'

So I let go. I was in there about ten minutes. Then I got up and out with my Light body (my earth body was lying in bed before I woke up). I was given a Reiki sign and key to share with you. I made sure I understood it. 

Then I woke up.

What Carla is experiencing now you may find in your meditations will begin to happen to you. The device, for lack of a better name, that we call a Light Box is an advanced form of healing for the spirit that is alive, and active to your very-your 'what puts you together in all things'. By healing the spirit in the Light Box with energy, we undo a lot of imbalances and processes that show up in physical ailments, mental conditions, and other emotional or spiritual maladies. We start with the core of your essence, your DNA (you have a DNA of light that connects to the very DNA in your physical body), and heal on the etheric or astral form of YOU. And with the energies of Gaia being what they are, they work their way down into your physical body.

Carla, tell them about the shot. Your flu shot.

When I was in line on the first day of mandatory immunizations at the hospital, in the conference room, I saw boxes and boxes of doses. I KNEW on some level, there was 'trouble' in there--even as I walked with a nurse who commented how 'every time I get the shot I get sick, worse than when I didn't? I wonder why? Does this happen to you?' and had no clue of the scandal of immunizations like what happened in Liberia that was announced on the front page of their newspaper in Monrovia yesterday (see yesterday's news brief in the P.S. for that link).

So with this 'sense' I called in Archangel Michael, Archangel Raphael, Ross, and Merlin to assist in my healing. I saw a hole open up in the ceiling and their feet at the edge with all of them looking in.

We sent healing to every flu shot on earth, including those yet to be manufactured. I saw the grid. I saw the light. And I let go. I was told not to tell a soul of what we did. So I didn't, until now (except my spiritual mom, of course, I asked and they said it was okay to tell her).

For my own shot that was to be given to me, I sat  in a chair and asked the nurse who accompanied me to hold my hand. And I asked the nurse in charge of the shots for her permission, which she gave, and I took one moment to 'bless' my shot. I made CKR over it, as it rested on the table in front of me. I felt a large ZAP go through me to the injection.

Then I let her give me the shot while I winced and my friend held my hand. And it was done.

I was told that the 'bad' had been neutralized in all the immunizations, and the rest would be as harmless as water for me and everyone who took the shot.

My arm hasn't gotten sore and I have had no fever or malaise since. And this was on Thursday. I would have had a knot in my arm by now, that is when to expect it.

Louis Pasteur on his deathbed, said, 'Disease is nothing, it is the terrain!'  as his last words. He was implying that the body and its resistance to disease is what keeps a person from getting sick.

The higher your Vibration, the 'eggshell' of energy in your aura is going to keep you from getting sick. That might be what happened to me. It also might be that the Archangels and Ross and I really did 'something' to the actual vaccine itself.

Either way, I am happy with the result. Now my patients get to see my face all winter too, and not the mandatory mask for all who abstain from the vaccine.

(Ross is looking at you intently.) Thank you Carla, I have nothing more to say.



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,
Peace,

Ross and Carla the Reiki Doc

Thursday, November 28, 2013

People Who STRETCH Truth A Whole Lot!



There are some people in our family who exaggerate. There are others who deceive. There are some who lie to your face.

I'm going to see one of them today.

This is the one that sent me to therapy.

They are still 'lying' to this day.

My therapist described the situation as:
Truth is a very 'stretchy' thing--some people stretch it a lot more than others.

This family member is like the polar opposite to Don Miguel Ruiz's first of the Four Agreements:
Be Impeccable With Your Word.

Deception is going to be one of the 'hot new topics' in the coming weeks and months. There are lies on top of lies out there in society as we know it. Great Big 'Whoppers' of untruths.

All I have to say about this is Family is still Family.

You love them.

You acknowledge those with 'Stretchy Truth Tendencies' for what they are, don't dwell on it, furthermore, don't set yourself up for disappointment from it, and move on.

There is a sense of 'outrage' and 'desire to set them straight' that rushes over us like a wave of emotion once we discover we have been fooled; that someone respected us so little that they would try to pull the wool over our eyes and smile at us while doing it!!!

This is counterproductive to react in kind.

I didn't say it doesn't feel simply horrible to be tricked.

It does.

But the 'Liars' are sick and not very high vibration. They are to be pitied, for they are locked in a world that is not the way it is meant to be--one of very dense thoughts and feelings, a 'me versus you' mentality, a survival mode of sorts.

You can't fix that. Not until their Vibration goes up. And the only way they are ever--and I mean ever!--going to 'wake up' is if your Vibration is the 'more adult' of the two.

I don't care if it is your elder who is lying to you--the one who is the most Spiritually Advanced is the only one who is capable to hold the Vibration UP and not let it drop with those emotions and behaviors that trigger them.

Holidays are a very difficult time of year for those who have experienced dysfunction in the family unit. This is just about everyone, basically.

Be the bigger person.

I ask of you this.

Be the Bigger Person and KNOW that Love Is The Solution For Everything.

Don't sink to their level of Vibration. Hold your own. Be civil, Be polite. Be LOVE in everything you do, even if it is not reciprocated.



Aloha and Mahalos,
Namaste,

Reiki Doc

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Redemption, Reiki and Light



If I accomplish one thing through my work in healing arts as Reiki Doc, it is that Reiki is so much more than a massage-like energy treatment where you lie on a Reiki table for a fifty-minute 'hour' and pay.

Although this healing paradigm is pleasant and the source of income for many of my gentle, kind, and loving Reiki healers who follow this blog, this 'Reiki' is kind of stuck...

It's not growing, it's not going anywhere, and I bet my last Japanese yen Usui never wanted it to be frozen in time, like the Amish,  as when he began teaching it over one hundred years ago.

Reiki is dynamic.

Reiki is Energy!

Reiki is balanced healing energy that has no side effects and costs nothing for the healer to 'give'!!!

How's THAT for a treatment for human kind and all plants and animals and crystals and faeries and Unicorns and mermaids and guides and spirits and orbs and angels whose energy comprises Gaia's inhabitants??? And as healing for Gaia herself????

Dude.

Dude?

Dude!

I hope I got you thinking! Try to look beyond using Reiki as a means to leave your unfulfilling work and fill your bank account.

Look more!

Look deep down into your soul, and find your Purpose. Then ask, how can Reiki help me motivate, activate, and fulfill my task of being Here Now?

How can Reiki open me up to the Higher Realms, and 'connect' with Source to help myself and others?

Reiki is your invitation to the Higher Realms, to Heaven On Earth, and to the ways of the Universe!

Om....
Om....
Om...

What are you going to do about my Reiki challenge that I make to you right now?
Is the one-hundred fifty dollars for the entry level course worth it? (I'm not going to teach, but this is the going rate in the area around Los Angeles here).

Are you going to meditate and 'connect' with your inner guidance to find what to 'do next'?

Bravo! You CAN do it!

Namaste,
Aloha and mahalos,

Reiki Doc

P.S. Reiki is super fun!


And you meet nice people, too. Reiki friends are incredible!

Thursday, June 27, 2013

A Sign of Spiritual Assistance: It's Almost Imperceptible

Can you see a flower grow while you are watching it?

The same is true with us.

We grow in spirit at the same rate that flowers touch the sky; we 'get there', albeit imperceptibly.

Today I had a 'meeting' with my boss.

Yes, that's right, I have one, same as you. Anesthesia bosses always catch you in the hallway. And after the topic of importance gets done, they relax and start bringing up 'other things'.

The messages I got were:

  • Sign the contract on this line and this line after you look at it tonight (tonight I am sending it to my contract attorney! LOL)
  • Position the patient so their legs hang off the bed for an epidural. (I can't reach across the bed, I have short arms, so that's why they sit funny. But I will do it.)
  • Here on some tips to make your epidural even more technically 'slick'
  • Don't take three weeks vacation in summer,  people complain to him. Don't take off work at times when school is out because other people have kids too. (even if I get coverage--he says 'it's not first come-first serve')
  • Do any of the women want to work part time? (looks straight at me--I stalled)
  • Because this is not residency, academics, or a large corporation, don't complain about not eating lunch. ('I get lunch but don't eat it. I take a few bites here and there. By dinner I am done.' they said. 'Get some nuts and chocolate to keep in your locker.')
I was pleasant. 

I was polite.

And for the first time ever, I spoke up!
  • I completely understand. I won't do the Christmas break off again. EVER.
  • I won't do Spring Break either, too.
  • But please look at it from my side--this is FAMILY I have in France, I am going the long trip, and three weeks makes it more doable. My colleagues go to Iran, China and Vietnam for three weeks all the time. This is for my son to learn to speak French. What else am I supposed to do? This was planned in January. I have the tickets. (Just don't do it again--in SUMMER--he says. Ok.)
  • I also explained that I have food IN MY LOCKER and I don't even go to the cafeteria. And because I give a detailed report to PACU, unlike the rest of the group, that is where my time for lunch 'goes'. All I ask is for ten minutes to actually eat it. I won't mention it to the team any more--I will just go eat.
If this had been me twenty-five years ago, I would have gone home and cried to my husband, and never said a peep to my boss. I would have been terrified of losing my job.

If this had been twenty years ago, I would have done my best to do everything the boss said, and made sure he knew I was doing it.

If this had been fifteen years ago, I would have complained to a girlfriend about what was said, but never let my boss know I disagreed with him.

If this had been ten years ago, I would have asked a mentor how to make it work for me--with business smarts. I probably wouldn't have had the courage to try it.

If this had been five years ago, I would have gone straight to my mentor (a different one) and done exactly what HE said to do without questioning HIM.

Today I spoke for myself.

The 'flower of assertiveness and self-confidence'  is growing with lots of love and support from my Guardian Angel, Laetari, my Ascended Masters, and Spiritual Guides. And from the day to day practice of being a mom. I try to work together and be reasonable, but I also know when to 'call him on the carpet' because sometimes that's just what has to be done, and there is no choice.

Thank you so much God for helping me to grow like that. I am happy with the results!

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A lot of people are disappointed with the Spiritual Path. It's not like you can measure inches gained or lost with a tape measure. It's not like a summer blockbuster movie with special effects.

It's like watching the grass grow, or paint dry.

But that is the speed it takes for a soul to learn life lessons. That's why it takes possibly many lifetimes to learn, right?

Keeping a journal is an excellent way to watch the effect of spiritual guidance.

It's there, with you, always.

And besides, being a Reiki Master helps too. I have grown so much as a person since I first took Reiki!

Namaste,

In Love, Light, and Happiness,

Reiki Doc


Sunday, December 16, 2012

The Conditioning of Christmas


This is my story. It does not apply to anyone else, but is to serve as an example of longitudinal growth in Spirit on the topic of the 'Holiday' that is 'Happy' in the 'politically correct' circles on Gaia.

At four, I found I got to wear a pretty dress and see a fat man in a red suit people told me was Santa. I felt his energy, it wasn't loving, and at once I knew there was a 'disconnect'. But I 'went along' to please my mother, make for a nice picture, and keep the veiled threat of 'no belief no presents' in check.

My Christmases until my first marriage were far from happy. We were poor. There was resentment on the part of my parents, who did not want to go into debt. But they did, each year. Although the gifts were minimal, they still had to work harder to pay off the debts until March. My sister, who is more assertive, spoke up for what she wants. She got it. I kept my mouth shut, only writing a list when asked. There was always horror to watch her open two gifts for every one of mine. How could such favoritism exist within a family? And everyone happily saying 'we love you both so much!'.

I got excited for Christmas each year anyways. At eight and at twelve I got a bike and that was pretty great. My Aunt gave me roller skates when I was six.

Soon I learned to watch the faces as others opened my gifts. I became a great shopper and gift-selector.

Around twelve the family started going to Mass. Well, both girls and mom. Dad didn't go.. Then the 'meaning' of Christmas' started to make everything 'more substantial'. I kept going to mass with friends, even when everyone else in the family did not. There was a deep pain of 'my family is missing out on something wonderful' and shame that burned when my family was not doing 'what was right'.

My first husband's family was more traditional. We went to church together, and we also gave and got really nice gifts. His favorite from me was a London Fog raincoat. Mine was my first stethoscope. Although the gifts were great, I couldn't understand the German influence of 'one great gift all year'. Italians, of which I am half, never stop giving...

After that, I decorated my own 'Charlie Brown Tree' and enjoyed Christmas by myself. Until the second marriage, where at the end Christmas became the biggest hurt of all, a true litmus test for the pinnacles of our dysfunction as a couple (he was bipolar, and suicidal back then).

Now what am I? A mother who is 'keeping her children happy'. I decorated the yard and house because we all enjoy it. But my heart? My heart of hearts? This is what it says:


  • Why celebrate like this only one day instead of all 365? Each DAY is a spiritual GIFT!
  • Why do I need to buy a present to show someone how much I love them? The bond = $$$ + gift just doesn't 'click' with me any more.
  • If I am 'focused' on one day two weeks from today, where is my mindfulness on this moment NOW?
  • I am thankful for the 'gift' of having to work so many holidays that I can see they are 'another day'
  • I am similarly 'thankful' for the divorce that split my home, and having to 'share' the children for a holiday, never being able to relax and enjoy a single one. How hollow and empty they are, which perhaps is what they always were.
  • The gift-giving, on a corporate level, is the last-minute tax receipt frenzy for deductions.
  • The Spirit of Giving is there--in radio giveaways and all--but is still condition these powerful Light-beings experiencing Poverty to look to an outside source for assistance instead of awakening their inherent ability to manifest their biggest dreams!
  • For some, this is a time of year to sample the Spiritual Life, and perhaps they will continue throughout the year. 
  • At Christmas Mass (as all masses, but more so), there are angels in the rafters above the altar worshipping God. I see them plain as day.
  • There ARE blessings at mass (or any religious event). For me, though, I think I want to just spend some time in Nature alone. Right in my back yard.
  • I give thanks and have tremendous appreciation for this school we have called Earth, for all the different levels of Spiritual Development, and at least for something like Christmas to enjoy, without the hype, but with the family and friends who are so dear to us.
  • As a single mom, who works full time, I never have time for sending Christmas cards. Know I have boxes of them, and Christmas stamps from 2007. I mean to. And every one you send touches my heart, and I am grateful.
  • Many of the singers of popular Christmas Carols are Monarch Slaves, BTW. That sure takes the fun out of it. If you want the list, go to the end of one of the links on Cobras' little red pill. One is playing now, and it gives me the creeps.
Love and Light and Holiday Cheer!
Namaste,

Reiki Doc