Monthly Archive: June 2022

Shamanic Healing

I don’t recognize this social butterfly but here she is taking time after Walking Meditation to get to know the people who are walking. It’s been a full weekend of socializing and I’m not feeling drained. In fact I feel invigorated!

It’s odd to hear the drama in people’s lives. I’ve not had interest/time for it before and therefore have been an outsider. Now, I’m learning how to relate while staying focused on Truth. I find myself watching others around me who know how to respond wisely to people who are new to “the work.” It’s as if I’ve left a comfort zone for new territory. It’s that feeling of being transplanted. 

One woman is interested in my shamanic energy work to help her release some attachments. If I had not listened to her story this opportunity would not have opened. How much time do I have for people and their stories? And why is this a “silver” creative cycle? Is it more reflection than radiation?

Ground view of meditation as maple leaves radiated beams of green

Solstice Turning

Change is previous emotion, thought, and action becoming new. Change includes a void, a cocoon, until it’s time to shift into conscious  Light of day. Change is Creators (+/-) Creating Creation. To bear witness to this process through consciousness is a birthing of new Life. The emotion has new breadth and depth—new impact. The timing is of Solstice turning.

Sensations of this breakthrough or Quantum Leap: less electricity/fire; dry land appearing (EDL spoke of this as a significant part of Creation); Red Sea departing; new contact/ground; less field more body (body is field!).

To experience this in partnership is the only way I can experience it. To be engaged in such a consistent and dynamic feedback loop is an experience of salvation. I felt this new grounding in brain/body as new energy in motion.  It’s definitely a new level of spiritual intimacy—Creation. 

The grounding sensation in brain was one of union between pineal and pituitary and at the same time in whole body. I have no words right now for that deeper stream of new emotion. A “Golden” color wants articulation and recognition!

Happy Feet

An email today from the coordinators of the NW Herbal Fair. “Happy feet” are words that come up and out!

Patricia, nice to get your application.

We are reaching out to the “children’s program” coordinator to see if we can fit you in.

Regarding vending. We are a bit tight on full-time booth space but are offering a new table which is essentially a time-share. you would have a 2-hour slot, close to your presenting time, where you could be at the co-op table and sell your wares and speak with participants also. It wouldn’t cost you anything. How does that sound?

Thank you 

Steve and Melissa

Be Thee Worthy !!

My 10-year-old granddaughter passed out on the pavement as we were going into the Tacoma Dome for her brother’s graduation ceremony. She had been sick to her stomach all day but insisted on going. I drove her home, shared an “attunement” (Emissary of Divine Light teaching) and coached her into relaxing her body with deep breathing. She had been tensing up in anger/frustration. I showed her how to respect her body. I then remembered “milk toast!” Something mom fed us kids when we were sick with stomach aches. It all worked. 

What a great opportunity to do energy work with her adding substance to our relationship that will make our upcoming vacation time together more meaningful. Interesting the ways we get to bond with those in our life. 

When I, and we, explained to her what happened when she lost consciousness she said very sincerely, “I’m sorry.” The words rang a bell reminding me of myself as a child. It’s how I felt at times without the feedback of reassurance. I, and we, told her there was nothing to be sorry about. That we loved her. Spoken words can turn trauma around and into the Light rather than underground where it festers and scatters toxins. Asking Now what this feeling was about in my childhood I get that I felt like a burden. I took my parents’ negative emotions personally as if I had something to do with them. It reminds me of a current meditation theme about being “worthy”. Nice that I can teach worthiness as I circle back to childhood and heal myself with a memory about feelings.

Inner Joy

An energetic shift happened yesterday and I found myself instantaneously filling out a presenter and vendor form for the upcoming NW Herbal Fair (under theme of healing arts). My “green fusion” friends must have pushed me.

For me action follows feeling. I also called several Boys and Girls Clubs to introduce Turtle’s Circle of Life book and activity. As always I plant seeds. Most never sprout and mature. For me that’s not the point. The point of focus in my life is letting Spirit move me instinctually. Its my path of Joy

Green Fusion

These radiant lines are what I saw/experienced in Walking Meditation yesterday at the botanical gardens. It’s White Light energy that I move outward from my central core—and pores—when I heal with intention and it’s the same energy moving to and from Earth’s central core. Perhaps the caduceus (spiral) is how sun energy transforms when it fuses with matter.

Conscious humans are like standing stones, mountains, trees, etc. located on Earth’s surface to be conduits of electromagnetic energy. We receive. We emit. We are radiantly alive as Quantum particles and waves.

Standing still in the midst of lush and misty green native plants I was lovingly enfolded into their energy. It was my skin’s first sensual experience of this holistic relationship though I’ve experienced the Love around me over the years in many green habitats. It’s as if I was now receiving what had been accumulating, building. It’s as if the container was full to overflowing and voila! A Quantum Leap in experience and consciousness. A shift!

I’m aware that I’ve drawn a similar circle before. I am so happy when the pieces meld in evolving story. I’m also aware that I came to green Earth to tell this green story. May She and her habitats and inhabitants know this green Love and may it burst through the Cosmos like a fragrant flower and sweet song.

Power Up !!

Walking Meditation #3 had me jumping out of my skin emotionally through smiles and mystically through wavy threads that were circulating around N/S poles. Downward as electricity and upward as magnetic? Is this fusion? Is this ectoplasm?

Standing still next to native plants I was enfolded by them, wrapped into them. The sensation was warming, welcoming, loving. And very green in another Sunday of misty weather. 

What is this substance oozing from skin and connecting with other life? Plasma? I’ll keep experiencing it and let the words unfold.

I cannot emphasize enough the power of these Walking Meditations by JD. They move mountains! I feel it! 

Another blessed day with rain drops (while other parts of the Earth are being scorched) and Walking Meditation.

Connection

Spiritual substance increases on Earth. I’m not finding the word(s) yet for this deepening/widening/expanding halo experience. Yes, halo around the whole body. I more than “enjoy” this new layering of charge between positive (wave) and negative (particle) universal forces. Im reminded that discharge and recharge are part of this “circle of life” process.

Out the door early for a Street Fair booth with friend and Turtle’s Circle of Life mandala mapping. My revised book has had so many typos—that I’ve missed. I see it as a reflection of a disconnected relationship with the publisher and my own lack of experience. Makes me so appreciate connection and those areas where I do have experience.

The Dawn Chorus out my window greets this new day with gratitudes—all around!

Now and Now

Driving to the store this evening I was moved (lit up) when I wrapped around the thought (or did the thought wrap around me) that someone close to me is as devoted to Truth, Love and Life as I am. It was an enfolding sensation as in mirror image reflection. As in twin flame? It was an impactful meeting, soul to soul !! This revelation happened at the speed of Light—Now—and I’m still in that Now giving words to the feelings.