Journey Into An Unknown World – Childhood Ideas: Building blocks tumbling down
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Become a Metaphysiotherapist
Have you studied alternative therapies: have loads of certs and no way to describe yourself except to list everything. Well, I have news for you.
I have been training students in Japan to become Metaphysiotherapists. They learn Reflexology, Aromatherapy, Hypnotherapy, Psychic Development, Various Crystal Therapies, Psychology and more... The list goes on and on.
There are 5 levels to become a fully qualified Metaphysiotherapist and teacher. If you have already qualified in various therapies, we require proof of your educationand standards and will test your knowledge and abilities. We seek to establish a high level of education in order to establish a good foundation for our future therapist to come.
In time, each country will require these standards, just the same as any medical organization requires. So, get yourself a standard and improve your skills.
For further information: please go to www.sumariscenter and from there contact us.
I have been training students in Japan to become Metaphysiotherapists. They learn Reflexology, Aromatherapy, Hypnotherapy, Psychic Development, Various Crystal Therapies, Psychology and more... The list goes on and on.
There are 5 levels to become a fully qualified Metaphysiotherapist and teacher. If you have already qualified in various therapies, we require proof of your educationand standards and will test your knowledge and abilities. We seek to establish a high level of education in order to establish a good foundation for our future therapist to come.
In time, each country will require these standards, just the same as any medical organization requires. So, get yourself a standard and improve your skills.
For further information: please go to www.sumariscenter and from there contact us.
Friday, September 3, 2010
Hello again! Let Me Help You
The planets are shifting now as mercury moves towards 12th Sept. Then doors will open, but do you know what to do? Let me help you with issues such as:
- Relationships
- Child care
- Family issues
- Business issues
- Money problems
- Career Direction & training
- Spiritual growth
- Soul Structure coding
- Spirit Guides
- Past Live coding
- DNA history & lessons
- Direction & purpose of lifestyle
- Development fo Creative talents &skills
- Monthly forecast for 1 - 5 years, Psychological counseling
- Psychic training with Direction & Awareness
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Thursday, September 2, 2010
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Do You Need Help!
Times are fast approaching 2010 and many things are shifting into place, but it is not coming easily. Many are losing their homes, work, friends, family members and more... If you have been suffering and do not know what to do, then I can help you.
My skills as a medium can bring you the advice from your Spirit Guides: they will tell you how to accept and deal with the changes and give you direction and purpose. If you have relationship problems, they will clarify your mind and heart enabling you to be able to make a choice.
If you have desire to find a new career, but have no idea, then we can share your purpose in this life and give you insight into your hidden skills and talents. Or, if you do not know how to cope with a relationship, we will help you understand and make decisions.
Don't let your conscious mind block you. Open up to your heart and listen to those who would guide you through this period in history.
Whatever your problem, I can channel answers for you. My special fee is $50 per 1/2 hr, which will be sent to you by www.yousendit.com so that you can dowload it to your computer and other devices. You can pay me by cc or paypal. Please contact me: drmargaretrvc@gmail.com and send me your questions and we will go from there!
This is an exceptionally low price as I want to help anyone in need now! I only do this once a year as I am so busy traveling and teaching.
My skills as a medium can bring you the advice from your Spirit Guides: they will tell you how to accept and deal with the changes and give you direction and purpose. If you have relationship problems, they will clarify your mind and heart enabling you to be able to make a choice.
If you have desire to find a new career, but have no idea, then we can share your purpose in this life and give you insight into your hidden skills and talents. Or, if you do not know how to cope with a relationship, we will help you understand and make decisions.
Don't let your conscious mind block you. Open up to your heart and listen to those who would guide you through this period in history.
Whatever your problem, I can channel answers for you. My special fee is $50 per 1/2 hr, which will be sent to you by www.yousendit.com so that you can dowload it to your computer and other devices. You can pay me by cc or paypal. Please contact me: drmargaretrvc@gmail.com and send me your questions and we will go from there!
This is an exceptionally low price as I want to help anyone in need now! I only do this once a year as I am so busy traveling and teaching.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Converging on 2010
Have you noticed how many things seem to be coming at you all at once over the last three weeks? Well, unfortunately, it will get worse. The way the planets are positioned right now is like a big cross in the sky and you are being affected by the center of it all. Of course, it depends where your natal planets were when you were born, but no matter if your aspects are being positive in the way they trine with the planets as they are today, you cannot avoid what is happening elsewhere in the world. The ripple affect is on and will keep coming!
So let's take a look. We can expect more separations at work and at home; more divorces, arguments, lack of co-operations and an equal amount of losses. Those could simply be things misplaced or someone near and dear to you moving away or up into Heaven. Why so much separation going on? Well, if you just kept everything the same, you would not appreciate yourself and all your own talents.
Standing alone is imperative if you want to succeed. No more waiting for someone else to do it for you. Now you have to take the bull by the horn, jump in and learn to do all the stuff you wanted someone else to do for you. Learn to be a leader and not a follower.
Our planet Earth is wobbling on its axis and is being pulled by the solar winds and heat of the sun. We can expect more earthquakes (big ones) floods, winds, storms etc. Sorry, but it is also Earth's time to change.
On the bright side, we can stop fighting. Look at the mess we have all created and start mopping up. The Aquarian Age is about unity and sharing. So, help in your community; share your skills and talents and be there for those who need you. But, do not carry them! They have to learn to stand on their own two feet too! How long will this go on for? Until 2014. But, don't be downhearted, there are many good things going to happen too!
So let's take a look. We can expect more separations at work and at home; more divorces, arguments, lack of co-operations and an equal amount of losses. Those could simply be things misplaced or someone near and dear to you moving away or up into Heaven. Why so much separation going on? Well, if you just kept everything the same, you would not appreciate yourself and all your own talents.
Standing alone is imperative if you want to succeed. No more waiting for someone else to do it for you. Now you have to take the bull by the horn, jump in and learn to do all the stuff you wanted someone else to do for you. Learn to be a leader and not a follower.
Our planet Earth is wobbling on its axis and is being pulled by the solar winds and heat of the sun. We can expect more earthquakes (big ones) floods, winds, storms etc. Sorry, but it is also Earth's time to change.
On the bright side, we can stop fighting. Look at the mess we have all created and start mopping up. The Aquarian Age is about unity and sharing. So, help in your community; share your skills and talents and be there for those who need you. But, do not carry them! They have to learn to stand on their own two feet too! How long will this go on for? Until 2014. But, don't be downhearted, there are many good things going to happen too!
Monday, July 26, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Transformation
As human beings we are drawn to both the light and the dark. We need both to outline one another so that we are able to function in this world. But, what I would like to draw your attention to is the space between light and dark. In that space is the power of the Spirit Body, The Oneness and a powerful complex connection to universes etc.,
What is this power? Why can we not see it?
Well, it is made up from immeasurable particles of refined photons of light and currents of dark energy in an entirely different vibration. It is beyond our human senses. It is a resonance of the Creator in its neutral form. Nothing is negative or positive. Everything is untapped. It is only as an individual Spirit in a Spirit Body consciousness that we can appreciate this space between light and dark.
All the spaces that we see physically, are actually full with energy from the Oneness, which is completely neutral to our world. There is no exception, judgment about form and shape. It simply responds and molds to what enters it. If you wish to see a house, you will see it exactly as you picture and feel it. If you wish to be part of it, you are no longer you. Scary! Yes! Yet, we are drawn to it like a moth to a light.
Tiny particles of light are within each of us.Those particles are in the spaces between physicality and consciousness. Your Spirit Body has millions of speckles of light and dark that fill every cell in you body, and since we have trillions of cells in a variety of forms, there is plenty of space between and in them for your Spirit to expand and contract. The more you contract the sicker you become. The more you expand the greater your connection with The Oneness.
Want to get healed? Then forget your history! Become neutral in your ideas and emotions and let go. Trust and bathe in the spaces between light and dark and feel alive!
What is this power? Why can we not see it?
Well, it is made up from immeasurable particles of refined photons of light and currents of dark energy in an entirely different vibration. It is beyond our human senses. It is a resonance of the Creator in its neutral form. Nothing is negative or positive. Everything is untapped. It is only as an individual Spirit in a Spirit Body consciousness that we can appreciate this space between light and dark.
All the spaces that we see physically, are actually full with energy from the Oneness, which is completely neutral to our world. There is no exception, judgment about form and shape. It simply responds and molds to what enters it. If you wish to see a house, you will see it exactly as you picture and feel it. If you wish to be part of it, you are no longer you. Scary! Yes! Yet, we are drawn to it like a moth to a light.
Tiny particles of light are within each of us.Those particles are in the spaces between physicality and consciousness. Your Spirit Body has millions of speckles of light and dark that fill every cell in you body, and since we have trillions of cells in a variety of forms, there is plenty of space between and in them for your Spirit to expand and contract. The more you contract the sicker you become. The more you expand the greater your connection with The Oneness.
Want to get healed? Then forget your history! Become neutral in your ideas and emotions and let go. Trust and bathe in the spaces between light and dark and feel alive!
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Deleting Childhood Negative Emotions
We all have had dreams of being important; famous and accepted when we are very young. But, we grew up and life was faced with disappointments time after time. We have mostly learn to focus on the negative and to assume that things will go wrong. Our conscious mind continually tells us to believe what we think.
I know that despite this, we can all turn our thoughts around. We can just as easily tell ourselves that things will go right! The problem is that we do not believe ourselves. Our self-talk continually runs a background dialogue to the contrary. So, no conscious repetition of positive sentences like "I am successful," actually works. It has to be an emotional feeling that causes you to believe.
We continually say that "We are what we believe." We even argue and defend those beliefs, most of which have been learned from our elders. But, in truth we are only what we feel. So, next time you hear yourself saying "This won't work," realize that you have just stated something that you have repeated over and over again, controlled by the original emotional feeling that stated this idea. From there you created a long tag of memories and associations from that original original feeling.
So, what is it all about? Truth lies in letting self remember the feelings, dealing with them and then focusing on the issue in an entirely different way.
I meditated, self-hypnotised and eventually got to the bottom of my list to find out that my childhood emotion was incorrect. For example: I got really upset every time someone told me I could not do something I wanted to do. So, I believed that there was no help or guidance. I discovered that my child self had been upset and angry because I could not buy sweets when I wanted them. Can you image how free I felt when I found out how crazy my life had been because of that one moment when I was 5 years old.
Spend time and find your original emotions and do yourself a favor and delete them.
I know that despite this, we can all turn our thoughts around. We can just as easily tell ourselves that things will go right! The problem is that we do not believe ourselves. Our self-talk continually runs a background dialogue to the contrary. So, no conscious repetition of positive sentences like "I am successful," actually works. It has to be an emotional feeling that causes you to believe.
We continually say that "We are what we believe." We even argue and defend those beliefs, most of which have been learned from our elders. But, in truth we are only what we feel. So, next time you hear yourself saying "This won't work," realize that you have just stated something that you have repeated over and over again, controlled by the original emotional feeling that stated this idea. From there you created a long tag of memories and associations from that original original feeling.
So, what is it all about? Truth lies in letting self remember the feelings, dealing with them and then focusing on the issue in an entirely different way.
I meditated, self-hypnotised and eventually got to the bottom of my list to find out that my childhood emotion was incorrect. For example: I got really upset every time someone told me I could not do something I wanted to do. So, I believed that there was no help or guidance. I discovered that my child self had been upset and angry because I could not buy sweets when I wanted them. Can you image how free I felt when I found out how crazy my life had been because of that one moment when I was 5 years old.
Spend time and find your original emotions and do yourself a favor and delete them.
Monday, May 17, 2010
My youtube videos
Hi, If you are interested, I have a lots of videos on youtube. Simply type my full name on search and you will see them all. Some are in Japanese and English: Dr Margaret Rogers Van Coops. link is: www.youtube.com Stuff on Crystal Acupuncture, Teragram Therapy, TrinityStone and more. Even about my private sessions which are available.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
An Opinion
When I was very small, I was told to choose something and to explain why I had chosen it. In those early years, I learned to have an opinion. As I grew up, I discovered that I had the ability to build more and more opinions about absolutely everything. In time, I was the voice of authority about anything that anyone wanted to talk about! Of course, my opinion was only valid as far as my point of view was concerned. Yet, inspite of this, I had also been taught that everyone else was supposed to have the same or almost the same opinion.
Well, school taught me otherwise. No one seemed to see the world with the same ideas that I had. People argued about their ideas. I watched and learned. Debates, arguments, discussions; call it what you will, no one seemed to have an exact opinion. With this realization, I began to question why I had to have an opinion in the first place? Whose idea was it that taught me to make opinions.
Looking back, it was my grandma who really pointed out that I was allowed to choose for myself. Everytime she told me to do something, she always followed her instructions with a question. "Do you know what to do?" This forced me to think and to decide. Perhaps my childish ideas were wrong, but in my mind they were absolute then.
Now, in what is called the aged years of my life, I can see that the billions of opinions I have passed through, where I rationalized, excused and justified and explained my opinions was nothing more than an opportunity to understand the power of my mind and the ability to think for myself. So, who cares what I think. Only my innerself bothers and even then, perhaps in a few days, I may not remember that my opinion today was important to me.
Our conscious mind is a liar and a cheat. It muddles up all our opinions and blows them out of proportion. Issues rise and fall as does our fastidious behaviors. In the end all that matters is that we have the ability to think and learn. Only then can we understand that it is our Spirit-Self that in neutral and loving.
Well, school taught me otherwise. No one seemed to see the world with the same ideas that I had. People argued about their ideas. I watched and learned. Debates, arguments, discussions; call it what you will, no one seemed to have an exact opinion. With this realization, I began to question why I had to have an opinion in the first place? Whose idea was it that taught me to make opinions.
Looking back, it was my grandma who really pointed out that I was allowed to choose for myself. Everytime she told me to do something, she always followed her instructions with a question. "Do you know what to do?" This forced me to think and to decide. Perhaps my childish ideas were wrong, but in my mind they were absolute then.
Now, in what is called the aged years of my life, I can see that the billions of opinions I have passed through, where I rationalized, excused and justified and explained my opinions was nothing more than an opportunity to understand the power of my mind and the ability to think for myself. So, who cares what I think. Only my innerself bothers and even then, perhaps in a few days, I may not remember that my opinion today was important to me.
Our conscious mind is a liar and a cheat. It muddles up all our opinions and blows them out of proportion. Issues rise and fall as does our fastidious behaviors. In the end all that matters is that we have the ability to think and learn. Only then can we understand that it is our Spirit-Self that in neutral and loving.
Monday, May 3, 2010
Hypnosis
While teaching my hypnosis course, I realised that time had passed and I had not entered my comments on this blog. At that point, I knew I needed to write about how often our minds drift into daydreams or loose focus as our brain switches on and off throughout the day.
Yes, those moments are hypnotic moments during which time you can give yourself and new idea, which in turn can give you a new belief that you can do something better with your life.
So, next time you feel spaced out, take a deep breath and tell yourself something positive such as "I can do anything!" or, "I am an inventor and very creative."
Whatever you have been telling yourself in moment of crisis may well have been hypnotic suggestions to be negative. If you repeat the same sentence more than 21 times you will convince yourself that the original hypnotic suggestion is correct. Sentences such as "I am sick and tired of you." will eventually become "I want a divorce." So, if you want to heal yourself or your relationships, you need to rethink the way you phrase things and to repeat positive sentences to yourself aloud. Say it with emotional feeling and in the midst of an important moment where you mind is open and receptive to change.
The longer you live, the more excuses you make. So, clean the slate now - wipe away negative suggestions. Replace them with visions and enthusiasm.
Monday, April 12, 2010
What You Think Is Not Necessarily What Others Think!
Over the years, I have on many occasions, assumed that what I am thinking and talking about was being fully seen and understood by the person I was talking too. Since they were nodding their head in agreement and saying "I know what you mean!" Or, "I understand!" I felt confident that anything we were talking about would be exactly understood and if necessary that person would follow through on directions, promises and statements.
Wrong! Actually, an agreement made is only a perception in the moment. What may seem wonderful one second, may well turn out to be a bad idea later for any two people chatting away.
I often heard people offering to help me do my work. I accepted their offer gracefully and gratefully, but when I called to ask for help, there was none. They had decided to do something else. What a let down!! Not to them!
Of course, our lives change with every single influence that crosses our mind. Since our minds are very adaptable and free-flowing with loads of ideas, it is small wonder that we forget our promises or regret them later when too much is happening.
The saying that "The Road To Heaven Is Paved With Good Intentions," is certainly true, not just for others, but for ourselves too. I have made it a title sentence to outline the importance of realizing that what we say is not necessarily true for our mind. So before you make a promise or an offer, think everything through over the next twenty-four hours.
What we see in our minds is a load of pictures during our conversations; those pictures will change over the coming night as you dream and dump many of the things you talked about. However, some good images do get through, and those drive you on towards positive actions.
Clarity of mind is clarity of vision. Understanding comes as you do things.
Wrong! Actually, an agreement made is only a perception in the moment. What may seem wonderful one second, may well turn out to be a bad idea later for any two people chatting away.
I often heard people offering to help me do my work. I accepted their offer gracefully and gratefully, but when I called to ask for help, there was none. They had decided to do something else. What a let down!! Not to them!
Of course, our lives change with every single influence that crosses our mind. Since our minds are very adaptable and free-flowing with loads of ideas, it is small wonder that we forget our promises or regret them later when too much is happening.
The saying that "The Road To Heaven Is Paved With Good Intentions," is certainly true, not just for others, but for ourselves too. I have made it a title sentence to outline the importance of realizing that what we say is not necessarily true for our mind. So before you make a promise or an offer, think everything through over the next twenty-four hours.
What we see in our minds is a load of pictures during our conversations; those pictures will change over the coming night as you dream and dump many of the things you talked about. However, some good images do get through, and those drive you on towards positive actions.
Clarity of mind is clarity of vision. Understanding comes as you do things.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Do You Know Your Baby's Spirit?
The Aquarian Age is finally truly started as of the ending of the Piscean Age on 9-9-2007. Now here we are dealing with a new outlook on life. Our Minds are adapting rapidly to all the new technology and ways of communicating.
Born into this Age are the Hero, Star, Indigo, Crystal, and Liquid Crystal Children who are about to prove themselves ready and able in showing us old Pisceans a new way to look at life. Our old ideas and attitudes won't work with them. We were under the influence of Archangel Michael. These new kids are influenced by Archangel Haniel. So, heads up mums! You need a different attitude and ways to have a different point of view when connecting with your child.
In my new book: Discover Your Baby's Spirit, I write about how the spirit of each child must bond with the spirit of the mother before conception, then how this bonding becomes actual during pregnancy, the birth and subsequent years of growth. Plenty of advice is given on physical, emotional, mental and spiritual levels.
Every mother has to find her own way to work with her child to bring out the best in him/her. It was my intention to help existing moms, and mothers-to-be to do the right thing by their child and for themselves.
If you know someone who wants to have or is having a baby, then please let them know about this book. Discover Your Baby's Spirit - A Mothers Guide is on sale from the publishers www.authourhouse.com. It is offered in hard, soft and e-book format. It will be on http://www.amazon.com/ soon too!
Born into this Age are the Hero, Star, Indigo, Crystal, and Liquid Crystal Children who are about to prove themselves ready and able in showing us old Pisceans a new way to look at life. Our old ideas and attitudes won't work with them. We were under the influence of Archangel Michael. These new kids are influenced by Archangel Haniel. So, heads up mums! You need a different attitude and ways to have a different point of view when connecting with your child.
In my new book: Discover Your Baby's Spirit, I write about how the spirit of each child must bond with the spirit of the mother before conception, then how this bonding becomes actual during pregnancy, the birth and subsequent years of growth. Plenty of advice is given on physical, emotional, mental and spiritual levels.
Every mother has to find her own way to work with her child to bring out the best in him/her. It was my intention to help existing moms, and mothers-to-be to do the right thing by their child and for themselves.
If you know someone who wants to have or is having a baby, then please let them know about this book. Discover Your Baby's Spirit - A Mothers Guide is on sale from the publishers www.authourhouse.com. It is offered in hard, soft and e-book format. It will be on http://www.amazon.com/ soon too!
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Every moment is precious
When I was young, carefree and innocent, I explored everything I could. As I got older I was conditioned by my peers and elders to be cautious. Suddenly, my mind was filled with suspicion and doubt. By the time I was sixteen I had become completely conditioned to believe that this world was a very scary place and that there was nothing that was completely safe. There were no precious moments anymore!
Consequently, I spent the next thirty years in fear. Then suddenly, all those negative things that had happened to me seemed to transform into a new understanding. I found out that what appeared to be scary was in fact a lesson in growing up. Yes, at the grand age of 46, I finally became an adult.
So, what was my idea of an adult? Someone who was capable, responsible and ready to stand alone. But, since I had no idea what standing alone meant to me, I spent the next 20 years finding out. Now, I know!
It means being like I was as a young child, but with a difference. Now my mind is just as curious, in fact, perhaps much more so. Learning is easy, once I find I am interested in discovering something. I learn what I feel about those things and slowly, perhaps in different ways, I experiment. Little by little, I now know I am a genious in my own way. It does not matter anymore what others think that is, or how I show and tell what I know. All that matters to me is that I know.
Now comes the big lesson! Being able to be myself, explore and not be influenced by any demands, expectations or hopes that I may create. Self discipline means doing things at the right time, in the right way to please myself. Daily, I find a new way to do that. So, inspite of others, I get along fine.
One problems still remains: how to fit my personal schedule into the ways of the world! Perhaps some may call me selfish, but I like to call it spiritually aware and in touch with the divine source that is in all of us. So, if someone needs me, I know that and I am there for them. Others, well they may ask, but I know they can cope without me. So, I bless them and let them go.
Perhaps you life is filled with people demanding you be what they want you to be. Take time to find yourself! Have some precious moments now! Tomorrow is too late!
Consequently, I spent the next thirty years in fear. Then suddenly, all those negative things that had happened to me seemed to transform into a new understanding. I found out that what appeared to be scary was in fact a lesson in growing up. Yes, at the grand age of 46, I finally became an adult.
So, what was my idea of an adult? Someone who was capable, responsible and ready to stand alone. But, since I had no idea what standing alone meant to me, I spent the next 20 years finding out. Now, I know!
It means being like I was as a young child, but with a difference. Now my mind is just as curious, in fact, perhaps much more so. Learning is easy, once I find I am interested in discovering something. I learn what I feel about those things and slowly, perhaps in different ways, I experiment. Little by little, I now know I am a genious in my own way. It does not matter anymore what others think that is, or how I show and tell what I know. All that matters to me is that I know.
Now comes the big lesson! Being able to be myself, explore and not be influenced by any demands, expectations or hopes that I may create. Self discipline means doing things at the right time, in the right way to please myself. Daily, I find a new way to do that. So, inspite of others, I get along fine.
One problems still remains: how to fit my personal schedule into the ways of the world! Perhaps some may call me selfish, but I like to call it spiritually aware and in touch with the divine source that is in all of us. So, if someone needs me, I know that and I am there for them. Others, well they may ask, but I know they can cope without me. So, I bless them and let them go.
Perhaps you life is filled with people demanding you be what they want you to be. Take time to find yourself! Have some precious moments now! Tomorrow is too late!
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
I can, but I can't!
What a dilemna to be able to say both yes and no at the same time! The conscious mind is a liar and a cheat! I said that over 35 years ago and it stil holds true. By the time you have had an idea, thought about it, rationalized how your original idea can be brought into form, you have easily advised yourself to not follow through, or you have gingerly told yourself to do it with great caution.
So, who taught you to listen to your conscious mind? Was it mum? Dad? A teacher or friend in school? Whoever it was, I am sure you never thought just how much you had allowed them to influence you to believe what you now think to be your own ideas.
Actually, nothing we have learned in our lives is completely and utterly our own idea. When we are born we have no knowledge of words or how to phrase things in certain ways to have a profound affect on us. It is simply our emotional response to others that causes us to believe what we hear. So, what did you hear all those years ago and what do you still cling to that is controlling you and preventing you from adapting, changing and growing?
Your deep-subconscious mind is your personal Spirit Mind that originally informed you in sensations that you have arrived in a body. It was this part of yourself that taught you to listen, feel, hear and see. So why not listen to the wisest part of yourself that is still struggling to break through your conscious mind. All it takes is listening to those five senses and following your feelings just like you did when you were born!
To touch, enjoy every sensation is to learn and learning is simply a way of spiritually growing. This is a time of change and maybe you need to get a new career, break away from old family traditions and seek new horizons, even if it is only in the next street.
Your old mental photos are just that - old moments that no longer are important! Get your mental camera out and take some new shots of what is around you.
So, who taught you to listen to your conscious mind? Was it mum? Dad? A teacher or friend in school? Whoever it was, I am sure you never thought just how much you had allowed them to influence you to believe what you now think to be your own ideas.
Actually, nothing we have learned in our lives is completely and utterly our own idea. When we are born we have no knowledge of words or how to phrase things in certain ways to have a profound affect on us. It is simply our emotional response to others that causes us to believe what we hear. So, what did you hear all those years ago and what do you still cling to that is controlling you and preventing you from adapting, changing and growing?
Your deep-subconscious mind is your personal Spirit Mind that originally informed you in sensations that you have arrived in a body. It was this part of yourself that taught you to listen, feel, hear and see. So why not listen to the wisest part of yourself that is still struggling to break through your conscious mind. All it takes is listening to those five senses and following your feelings just like you did when you were born!
To touch, enjoy every sensation is to learn and learning is simply a way of spiritually growing. This is a time of change and maybe you need to get a new career, break away from old family traditions and seek new horizons, even if it is only in the next street.
Your old mental photos are just that - old moments that no longer are important! Get your mental camera out and take some new shots of what is around you.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Time on my mind
What time is it? Well, perhaps my inner time clock says it is time to go to bed, while my watch says it is time to get up. Where am I? How did I get from here to here and loose time or gain time? My brain searches for the right answer, but my body pays no attention.
Yes, I arrived home in time, but now I cannot be sure when and where I will need to sleep, nap, or simply muse over the day in day-dream slumber. So, confusing to think that yesterday is today, or tomorrow is now! Travelling half way around the world can do that to you! Perhaps there is no tomorrow, or maybe there is always yesterday in my mind.
So many people spend time remembering, seeing and re-looking at yesterday while their brain revisits those forgotten photos that were taken in the blink of an eye. Memories colored by emotions, lost in untrained thoughts that rise like eagles soaring or vultures consuming. Day by day, night by night the past is re-enacted. How then can we speculate on the future?
Tomorrow is built upon now. Enjoy the moment and know that another day shines in just a few moments and now will soon be forgotten - lost in the sea of memories, awaiting your continual inspection!
Yes, I arrived home in time, but now I cannot be sure when and where I will need to sleep, nap, or simply muse over the day in day-dream slumber. So, confusing to think that yesterday is today, or tomorrow is now! Travelling half way around the world can do that to you! Perhaps there is no tomorrow, or maybe there is always yesterday in my mind.
So many people spend time remembering, seeing and re-looking at yesterday while their brain revisits those forgotten photos that were taken in the blink of an eye. Memories colored by emotions, lost in untrained thoughts that rise like eagles soaring or vultures consuming. Day by day, night by night the past is re-enacted. How then can we speculate on the future?
Tomorrow is built upon now. Enjoy the moment and know that another day shines in just a few moments and now will soon be forgotten - lost in the sea of memories, awaiting your continual inspection!
Monday, February 15, 2010
Depression
When the mind is so busy, filled with fear, pain and anger it is hard to be still. I remember so long ago when I had no peace. No rest from all that wihch seemed to fill my life with misery. I constantly thought about what was wrong and how much more there could be to turn bad. Life was in full rejection and I knew it. How could I go on?
It is easy to think of ending a life, but what of the courage it takes to do such a thing! In the final moment, it is normal to suddenly realise that life is worth living after all. Then suddenly, the clock stops ticking, the world starts turning again in a new way. Yesterday's issues are now by-gones as new ideas and new hopes emerge.
Just like a grub that has struggled to live, eating and working, you have (are likely) to curl up into a ball and withdraw; meditate; contemplate and transform, and as you do so, something wonderful is happening. You have become a butterfly; delicate, free and ready to fly off into the unknown, knowing that you can do anything!
So, what is anything? Simply to experience the world and the people in it with new eyes. To appreciate that life is full of plenty to do and plenty to create. So, if you are depressed; get up of the sofa, go out and breathe the air and notice your neighborhood. Yes, you are a part of it and it is calling to you. Someone out there is waiting for you! Go find them!
It is easy to think of ending a life, but what of the courage it takes to do such a thing! In the final moment, it is normal to suddenly realise that life is worth living after all. Then suddenly, the clock stops ticking, the world starts turning again in a new way. Yesterday's issues are now by-gones as new ideas and new hopes emerge.
Just like a grub that has struggled to live, eating and working, you have (are likely) to curl up into a ball and withdraw; meditate; contemplate and transform, and as you do so, something wonderful is happening. You have become a butterfly; delicate, free and ready to fly off into the unknown, knowing that you can do anything!
So, what is anything? Simply to experience the world and the people in it with new eyes. To appreciate that life is full of plenty to do and plenty to create. So, if you are depressed; get up of the sofa, go out and breathe the air and notice your neighborhood. Yes, you are a part of it and it is calling to you. Someone out there is waiting for you! Go find them!
Friday, February 12, 2010
Meditation
When I was very little, I was told to sit still. Well, how long could a child be very still? A minute seemed like an hour. So, ten minute was like spending years being silent. Back in those day, I tried to listen to my mind, but all I could do was to fidget and fuss some more.
Well, as the years went by, I learned that I could sit my mind down and give it a talking too! Be quiet! Don't worry! Stop thinking! etc., but the more I told myself to be still, the more I talked away to myself. So, what was I to do?
Well, finally I realised that if I wanted peace and quiet, I had to learn to stop the dialogue. But, first, I had to learn to sit still. I noticed that the more I quietened my mind, the more I fidgeted. I was in a mental and physical loop. So, again, what to do?
Well, this is what I did and you can do it too!
Sit in a chair in front of a picture. Sit upright with your hands on you lap. everytime you move or think about something other then the picture, say out loud, "I drifted." Next notice the shapes in the picture and begin to trace around those shapes with your mind. Again, when you fidget or think about something repeat those word aloud.
You will find that you say "I drifted" very frequently at first. If you only last 5 minutes, that is better than no time. Practice this anwhere you go. Do it on the train, in the bus or on the toilet. There is always something you can watch or trace in your mind. Keep looking at the picture and trace it over and over and say over and over again outloud those two words. In time, your brain will get the message and stop fidgiting and thinking. Then you will have a conscious still mind.
The next step is to develop the same thing with your eyes closed. Simply picture a shape that has angles in your mind and keep drawing it. everytime your mind thinks of something else. Repeat "I drifted" out loud. You will learn quickly that there is no difference between your eyes open or closed. Then the reall quiet wills start.
For further guidance and mediatations: my book "50 Spiritually Powerful Meditations" is available on www.amazon.com
Well, as the years went by, I learned that I could sit my mind down and give it a talking too! Be quiet! Don't worry! Stop thinking! etc., but the more I told myself to be still, the more I talked away to myself. So, what was I to do?
Well, finally I realised that if I wanted peace and quiet, I had to learn to stop the dialogue. But, first, I had to learn to sit still. I noticed that the more I quietened my mind, the more I fidgeted. I was in a mental and physical loop. So, again, what to do?
Well, this is what I did and you can do it too!
Sit in a chair in front of a picture. Sit upright with your hands on you lap. everytime you move or think about something other then the picture, say out loud, "I drifted." Next notice the shapes in the picture and begin to trace around those shapes with your mind. Again, when you fidget or think about something repeat those word aloud.
You will find that you say "I drifted" very frequently at first. If you only last 5 minutes, that is better than no time. Practice this anwhere you go. Do it on the train, in the bus or on the toilet. There is always something you can watch or trace in your mind. Keep looking at the picture and trace it over and over and say over and over again outloud those two words. In time, your brain will get the message and stop fidgiting and thinking. Then you will have a conscious still mind.
The next step is to develop the same thing with your eyes closed. Simply picture a shape that has angles in your mind and keep drawing it. everytime your mind thinks of something else. Repeat "I drifted" out loud. You will learn quickly that there is no difference between your eyes open or closed. Then the reall quiet wills start.
For further guidance and mediatations: my book "50 Spiritually Powerful Meditations" is available on www.amazon.com
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Nothing is the same!
I heard my grandparents repeatedly saying that nothing was the same then and now as I stand here in my world, and find myself saying those words again. Where has my childhood gone? What happened to those quiet and lovely summer days?
I was walking in the park enjoying the local Japanese garden with the sun shinning through the trees yesterday. It was so peaceful for 1 minute. Then along came a man chatting away on his cell. Then I began to look around. Everyone was on a cell phone; speaking, checking mail, or simply playing a game. Their eyes were focused on this little machine. Not once did any of them look up. If there was a moment of awareness beyong that tiny box, it was to look at their watch. Safe to say, it was too annoying to have to leave the page they were focused on. The fact that the cell phone is also a time piece forgotten.
What would my grandmother say if she had to use a cell phone. Probably, just like me, make some explanation, such as I don't have the time to worry about learning this now. Maybe later!
So, what has this world come to? Small electronic machines that bombard our Auras day and night. No time for sweetness and wonder. No appreciation for the birds that sing; the cats that mew and the dogs that bark in the distance. No time to listen to nature because their I-pod is playing. How can we be so introverted; so alone in a world of technology?
Now, here I am repeating those words. "Nothing is the same!" Truth be told though, yes there is a lot that is the same if we just take time to look up, out and about. When did you last take a really good look at the world? When did you last remember and enjoy what was, and still it?
I was walking in the park enjoying the local Japanese garden with the sun shinning through the trees yesterday. It was so peaceful for 1 minute. Then along came a man chatting away on his cell. Then I began to look around. Everyone was on a cell phone; speaking, checking mail, or simply playing a game. Their eyes were focused on this little machine. Not once did any of them look up. If there was a moment of awareness beyong that tiny box, it was to look at their watch. Safe to say, it was too annoying to have to leave the page they were focused on. The fact that the cell phone is also a time piece forgotten.
What would my grandmother say if she had to use a cell phone. Probably, just like me, make some explanation, such as I don't have the time to worry about learning this now. Maybe later!
So, what has this world come to? Small electronic machines that bombard our Auras day and night. No time for sweetness and wonder. No appreciation for the birds that sing; the cats that mew and the dogs that bark in the distance. No time to listen to nature because their I-pod is playing. How can we be so introverted; so alone in a world of technology?
Now, here I am repeating those words. "Nothing is the same!" Truth be told though, yes there is a lot that is the same if we just take time to look up, out and about. When did you last take a really good look at the world? When did you last remember and enjoy what was, and still it?
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Cruel Mind
Who was it that said some people are cruel and some are kind? Well, it was so long ago that I cannot remember, but I do know that it did sink into my brain and sit there, year in and year out. An idea that weighed heavily on my mind.
When I speak, am I cruel, yelling and seeming unreal or am I heard as calm and serene? Do I say too much and hurt someone's feelings? Is speaking my mind and trying to help seen as interference;, or am I being cruel? Those kind of questions and many more made me think about how I sounded when I communicated with the world. And of course, I tried my very best to sound nice, honest and open.
In fact, I was so busy being kind, thoughtful and caring, that I forgot about myself. How often was I cruel to myself? All those times, I told my mind to be quiet; don't listen to me! Always telling myself to ignore what I needed! Made sure to hide those feelings and pretend nothing mattered but others!
Now in my older years, I realize just how cruel I was to myself. I denied myself so much and yet, I became so much more for having gone without. But what was it I went without for? Self-love!
Some may call self-love selfish; leaving them out in the cold. Some may say I am self-centered. So, what if I am, then at least I have found a balance between what I feel and what I think. So now my mind has learned to listen to my heart. Yes, I am kind to myself now! Are you?
When I speak, am I cruel, yelling and seeming unreal or am I heard as calm and serene? Do I say too much and hurt someone's feelings? Is speaking my mind and trying to help seen as interference;, or am I being cruel? Those kind of questions and many more made me think about how I sounded when I communicated with the world. And of course, I tried my very best to sound nice, honest and open.
In fact, I was so busy being kind, thoughtful and caring, that I forgot about myself. How often was I cruel to myself? All those times, I told my mind to be quiet; don't listen to me! Always telling myself to ignore what I needed! Made sure to hide those feelings and pretend nothing mattered but others!
Now in my older years, I realize just how cruel I was to myself. I denied myself so much and yet, I became so much more for having gone without. But what was it I went without for? Self-love!
Some may call self-love selfish; leaving them out in the cold. Some may say I am self-centered. So, what if I am, then at least I have found a balance between what I feel and what I think. So now my mind has learned to listen to my heart. Yes, I am kind to myself now! Are you?
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Sharing
When I was little, my grandparents told me to share my knowledge with anyone who would listen. The problem was that no one wanted to listen to a child. Whenever I had 'pearls of wisdom' to help the adults, I was told to be quite and not to interrupt. Well, those adults talked and talked around issues, their problems and got themselves all worked up while I sat there patiently waiting for my chance to share my views. Of course, in those days, the opportunity never came, I got bored and ran off to play.
As the years went by, I noticed that even as an adult, no one was listening to me. Everyone was busy asking questions and before I could give an answer, there was a new topic on the table, or someone else was chipping in with their point of view. So, still I did not get my chance to share.
Yet, despite all this constant isolation, rejection and disappointment that no one wanted to listen to me, something inside me kept pushing me to teach. Slowly, as I adjusted my mind to this possibility, the doors opened. The Spiritualist Churches wanted to listen to me; then came the expos and from their to travel around USA, UK & Japan. So many doors opened and I was finally able to share all that wisdom I had been holding onto for so long. I even wrote books and published them and did lots of TV shows including my own.
Today, was a fulfilling day! My students were eager to learn and ready to absorb my every word. What satisfaction! To know that there are many people in the world who are listening now is fantastic. Are you ready to empty your mind and listen to someone instead of arguing with yourself or anybody else.?
If so, I would love to get questions from anyone who would like to pick my brains! I do still have plenty to share.
As the years went by, I noticed that even as an adult, no one was listening to me. Everyone was busy asking questions and before I could give an answer, there was a new topic on the table, or someone else was chipping in with their point of view. So, still I did not get my chance to share.
Yet, despite all this constant isolation, rejection and disappointment that no one wanted to listen to me, something inside me kept pushing me to teach. Slowly, as I adjusted my mind to this possibility, the doors opened. The Spiritualist Churches wanted to listen to me; then came the expos and from their to travel around USA, UK & Japan. So many doors opened and I was finally able to share all that wisdom I had been holding onto for so long. I even wrote books and published them and did lots of TV shows including my own.
Today, was a fulfilling day! My students were eager to learn and ready to absorb my every word. What satisfaction! To know that there are many people in the world who are listening now is fantastic. Are you ready to empty your mind and listen to someone instead of arguing with yourself or anybody else.?
If so, I would love to get questions from anyone who would like to pick my brains! I do still have plenty to share.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Finding My Way
Since I was a small child I was told I have a tongue in my head and to use it. So, should I be lost I should simply ask some kind person and follow directions and soon find my way and would then feel safe. If all else failed, I could find a telephone box and call home or call the police.
Well, it worked quite well until the age of technology entered my life. First, I had to learn to use a computer, and that was no easy task. Simply put, I could not find way through the many rules and regulations that came with this large box that sat on my desk. Typing was the easy part. The rest was a complete mystery and I was always hopefully lost; called for help from someone on the telephone who with great patience, talked me through the steps. So, someone, smarter than me saved me! So thank God for the good old telephone
Then came the cell phones. "Oh, I have to learn to text!" What was that? Well, to be honest the journey was so round about, it was quicker to pick up the phone, say what I had to say and hang up. But, who wanted to waste time talking... It seems no one did or does now.
Anyway, not to be outdone, I decide to try my hand. Find my way alone. Hm!!! Not so easy! There was no one to ask and no way to get someone to speak to... least ways, to anyone who could help me. Just some annoying machine, asking stupid questions that had nothing to do with my question. Frustration - you bet!
Then someone said, "Write a blog and get in touch with the world." So, here I am, writing this blog. WOW! Success? Not really, I still don't know what I am doing or how to connect it to anyone. And there is no one to talk to. Just reams of stuff to read that I don't understand. Am I stupid or just backward?
But not to be deterred, I tried Twitter tonight. Well, I learned one thing today, it reads all my mail too as well as my Gmail list. Brrr! Not good. Now everyone could know my private business and I never even opened my mouth... So, what to do. Be quite and watch the world go by?
Perhaps this age of technology is too much for us older folks, but what about those super kids who just take to this modern world. They are bombarded with info. Surely their minds can never be still!!
Through the years I have spent hours trying to empty my mind and relax. Now, suddenly I have to fill it with complicated, inexplicable info - well, what a dilemma; back to a simple life, pick up the telephone and call someone I know. Help! But who is listening?
Well, it worked quite well until the age of technology entered my life. First, I had to learn to use a computer, and that was no easy task. Simply put, I could not find way through the many rules and regulations that came with this large box that sat on my desk. Typing was the easy part. The rest was a complete mystery and I was always hopefully lost; called for help from someone on the telephone who with great patience, talked me through the steps. So, someone, smarter than me saved me! So thank God for the good old telephone
Then came the cell phones. "Oh, I have to learn to text!" What was that? Well, to be honest the journey was so round about, it was quicker to pick up the phone, say what I had to say and hang up. But, who wanted to waste time talking... It seems no one did or does now.
Anyway, not to be outdone, I decide to try my hand. Find my way alone. Hm!!! Not so easy! There was no one to ask and no way to get someone to speak to... least ways, to anyone who could help me. Just some annoying machine, asking stupid questions that had nothing to do with my question. Frustration - you bet!
Then someone said, "Write a blog and get in touch with the world." So, here I am, writing this blog. WOW! Success? Not really, I still don't know what I am doing or how to connect it to anyone. And there is no one to talk to. Just reams of stuff to read that I don't understand. Am I stupid or just backward?
But not to be deterred, I tried Twitter tonight. Well, I learned one thing today, it reads all my mail too as well as my Gmail list. Brrr! Not good. Now everyone could know my private business and I never even opened my mouth... So, what to do. Be quite and watch the world go by?
Perhaps this age of technology is too much for us older folks, but what about those super kids who just take to this modern world. They are bombarded with info. Surely their minds can never be still!!
Through the years I have spent hours trying to empty my mind and relax. Now, suddenly I have to fill it with complicated, inexplicable info - well, what a dilemma; back to a simple life, pick up the telephone and call someone I know. Help! But who is listening?
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Singing is great!
Well, the one thing I like to do and was blessed with, was a good voice. I can speak easily and love to sing. Many people believe they cannot carry a tune and immediately hum under their breath. But, in their minds they sound like some super stars. Me too! but, if I try to sing rock and roll songs, I sound like a wailing cat. So, I think!
The mind is a tape recorder and everything you have heard is available for you to re-listen to. Voices you have heard, such as teachers, parents and friends are constantly running through your mind, so why not the wonderful voices of the many famous singers that you love. So why don't you sing?
Well, it is your conscious mind that says you cannot sing, or if you do, that someone is listening and will criticize you and put you down. So, where did you learn to be such a judge of character and understanding of other's points of view on how well you do in fact sing and are heard? Bottom line is no one is interested in you that much! It was your own idea and you have caused yourself to believe what you repeat to yourself over and over again. Self-hypnosis is the one comfort you are use to.
Yet, it is not a comfort if you critique yourself over and over again. Instead, you become miserable and lost. So the trick is to re-hypnotise yourself to sing and talk aloud. Speak to yourself in front of the mirror and see what others see. Record yourself singing and hear what others hear. If you do not like what you hear, then practice until you do.
We are all born with the same chances and the same talents. So, all we have to do is to stop competing with others and just enjoy discovering ourselves day by day. In my family, I was encouraged to sing, but that did not make me a good singer. What did, was taking classes, practicing and enjoying my choice of song that suited my voice.
You too can sing with practice. Find a good teacher and go for it. The only one you can offend with your voice is you. Anyone else will envy you that you have learned to carry a tune. Those who love to listen will encourage you to sing more.
Singing is a healing tool. the more you sing, the more you heal yourself by transforming you energy into a positive vibration that allows all your cells in your body to rejuvenate. Sing and feel younger, happier and life will become fulfilling. No one said you have to be famous. Just sing to please yourself.
The mind is a tape recorder and everything you have heard is available for you to re-listen to. Voices you have heard, such as teachers, parents and friends are constantly running through your mind, so why not the wonderful voices of the many famous singers that you love. So why don't you sing?
Well, it is your conscious mind that says you cannot sing, or if you do, that someone is listening and will criticize you and put you down. So, where did you learn to be such a judge of character and understanding of other's points of view on how well you do in fact sing and are heard? Bottom line is no one is interested in you that much! It was your own idea and you have caused yourself to believe what you repeat to yourself over and over again. Self-hypnosis is the one comfort you are use to.
Yet, it is not a comfort if you critique yourself over and over again. Instead, you become miserable and lost. So the trick is to re-hypnotise yourself to sing and talk aloud. Speak to yourself in front of the mirror and see what others see. Record yourself singing and hear what others hear. If you do not like what you hear, then practice until you do.
We are all born with the same chances and the same talents. So, all we have to do is to stop competing with others and just enjoy discovering ourselves day by day. In my family, I was encouraged to sing, but that did not make me a good singer. What did, was taking classes, practicing and enjoying my choice of song that suited my voice.
You too can sing with practice. Find a good teacher and go for it. The only one you can offend with your voice is you. Anyone else will envy you that you have learned to carry a tune. Those who love to listen will encourage you to sing more.
Singing is a healing tool. the more you sing, the more you heal yourself by transforming you energy into a positive vibration that allows all your cells in your body to rejuvenate. Sing and feel younger, happier and life will become fulfilling. No one said you have to be famous. Just sing to please yourself.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Learning something new
Is my mind crazy or is my brain non-functioning. Perhaps it is my heart that fears to fail. Whatever it is, I learned a long time ago that I need a lot of patience which I certainly had to have in establishing this blog.
Getting set up was like driving my car in a strange town, going the wrong way in the wrong direction on the motorway. With fear and panic rising and with hope and a yearning for success, I took myself off the road. Took a deep breath and said to myself there must be an easier way to learn.
When I was very young, learning was a struggle and my mind still believes that I will fail. So, without too much complaining I persevered and here I am writing to you in spite of all my failures. I can write, I can speak, I can hear and I can see, so that is a start. So for those who are still wondering how to get your own blog, this is what I went through.
First I search google for their blog connection. I found http://www.blogger.com/. Then I was excited until I realise I did not understand exactly what all the terminology meant. It was like speaking Swiss, when I have no idea what I am saying. Anyway, I checked and double checked and somehow found my way to put in my email address. That was the easy part along with my private supper code...... such a secret that I can never forget it! Ha! So, on to the next thing?
Then I had to set up my profile. What the hell was that? Sounds like I was going to prison. Well, modest me put some simple stuff in and it refused me over and over again until I put everything in. Ah well! So, now I have a connection and ready for my blog. But where was it?
After repeated attempts I finally found that I needed to go into my account and write my blog, but when it was done where was it? Oooooh, frustration!!!! Well, after much ado I found it and many typos, but I published it anyway. But, then how could I correct anything later? More searching and finally I noticed Dashboard. What was it? The way to get to my blog and to correct stuff. Well, now I know, but who was going to read any of what I wrote? How was I going to connect to people on the web and who was going to respond? Well, never fear, my intuition kicked in. "Send it to my friends." But how?
Well a few hours later, after fiddling for some time and getting nowhere. I remembered I had a Gmail list.. and facebook and a connection to Healing International and - wonder of wonders - it worked. So, now I quietly type away hoping that someone is reading this blog.
Is my mind still? No! I am busy thinking all the time about things I can write and how many more blogs I can have. So, I have a long way to go before this mind of mine can rest. Oh, the technical age! Poor old me, born to simple calculus which I have forgotten anyway. Is my mind ready to quit? Not yet, so the journey goes on. Learning is such sweet joy, and yes I now know how to edit my blog. Wow!
Getting set up was like driving my car in a strange town, going the wrong way in the wrong direction on the motorway. With fear and panic rising and with hope and a yearning for success, I took myself off the road. Took a deep breath and said to myself there must be an easier way to learn.
When I was very young, learning was a struggle and my mind still believes that I will fail. So, without too much complaining I persevered and here I am writing to you in spite of all my failures. I can write, I can speak, I can hear and I can see, so that is a start. So for those who are still wondering how to get your own blog, this is what I went through.
First I search google for their blog connection. I found http://www.blogger.com/. Then I was excited until I realise I did not understand exactly what all the terminology meant. It was like speaking Swiss, when I have no idea what I am saying. Anyway, I checked and double checked and somehow found my way to put in my email address. That was the easy part along with my private supper code...... such a secret that I can never forget it! Ha! So, on to the next thing?
Then I had to set up my profile. What the hell was that? Sounds like I was going to prison. Well, modest me put some simple stuff in and it refused me over and over again until I put everything in. Ah well! So, now I have a connection and ready for my blog. But where was it?
After repeated attempts I finally found that I needed to go into my account and write my blog, but when it was done where was it? Oooooh, frustration!!!! Well, after much ado I found it and many typos, but I published it anyway. But, then how could I correct anything later? More searching and finally I noticed Dashboard. What was it? The way to get to my blog and to correct stuff. Well, now I know, but who was going to read any of what I wrote? How was I going to connect to people on the web and who was going to respond? Well, never fear, my intuition kicked in. "Send it to my friends." But how?
Well a few hours later, after fiddling for some time and getting nowhere. I remembered I had a Gmail list.. and facebook and a connection to Healing International and - wonder of wonders - it worked. So, now I quietly type away hoping that someone is reading this blog.
Is my mind still? No! I am busy thinking all the time about things I can write and how many more blogs I can have. So, I have a long way to go before this mind of mine can rest. Oh, the technical age! Poor old me, born to simple calculus which I have forgotten anyway. Is my mind ready to quit? Not yet, so the journey goes on. Learning is such sweet joy, and yes I now know how to edit my blog. Wow!
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Dyslexia
Ever since I can remember my brain turns things around. My spelling was always atrocious as my English teacher informed me. My ballet was good, but the trouble was that every time I was told to dance to the left, I went off to the right. It was so debilitating and frustrating. Of course, no one even knew about dyslexia in those days. Well it is in the family gene Grandmother had it, my sister has it and so do her sons and my eldest.
Wat is annoying is that as I get older, my fingers type all the letters of the words in the wrong order and I have to keep going back and spell checking. Well, I finally found out how to do this on this blog. So great! I have corrected them all.
When the mind becomes so confused with images, words and actions, it is easy to sound wrong. Often I would say a sentence and everyone looked at me weirdly. I.e. I have put the vases on the step. What I thought I said was I have put the milk bottles on the step. Years ago, I was sure I knew what I saying, but now that I have slowed down, I see myself using the wrong words a lot, or typing words that look crazy.
The new generation of kids are often like me. They cannot spell well or get jumbled up in their minds. We have to be patient and teach them to use images. When I lose a word, I scan my images until I find it, then the word pops up.
Funnily enough, it never happens when I am teaching with Spirit Guides in my head. That alpha part of my brain works well. All kids today need to learn to use their psychic senses. So, if you do not know much about them, try reading some books.
Wat is annoying is that as I get older, my fingers type all the letters of the words in the wrong order and I have to keep going back and spell checking. Well, I finally found out how to do this on this blog. So great! I have corrected them all.
When the mind becomes so confused with images, words and actions, it is easy to sound wrong. Often I would say a sentence and everyone looked at me weirdly. I.e. I have put the vases on the step. What I thought I said was I have put the milk bottles on the step. Years ago, I was sure I knew what I saying, but now that I have slowed down, I see myself using the wrong words a lot, or typing words that look crazy.
The new generation of kids are often like me. They cannot spell well or get jumbled up in their minds. We have to be patient and teach them to use images. When I lose a word, I scan my images until I find it, then the word pops up.
Funnily enough, it never happens when I am teaching with Spirit Guides in my head. That alpha part of my brain works well. All kids today need to learn to use their psychic senses. So, if you do not know much about them, try reading some books.
Grandfather found an eerie grave
My grandpa was also an archaeologist. He told me the story of a grave he and his American partner found. The position of the body was strange and the head had a high forehead. Beside the body were two small fish bowls, about 2-3 inches big. On the finger was a ring which surprised them both. Usually graves were disturbed and robed. In this case, no one had disturbed it. Nor were there any pottery or belonging for the afterlife.
So, they took the two bowls home to my grandfather's place. Within hours, weird and evil things started to happen. The American got seriously ill, the people in my grandparent's house were seeing evil entities and my grandmother awoke in alarm, screaming get those things out of this house. Each bowl was kept apart and given to separate museums. Our family one is in the British Museum in London. The other is in an American museum somewhere.
When I was a very young woman I was taken to see it. As I approached it, I felt cold and had an uncanny feeling as though I was being watched. As I stared at it behind the glass, an attendant come up to me. He said " You don't want to be here at night with that thing. It is evil." I asked him what he meant. "Oh, strange things happen, like lights going off and sounds of moaning." I asked him if he ever saw anything strange. He assured me he did not stay around to look.
Well, it is still in the museum and though worth a fortune and still belonging to my family, no one wants it. The same can be said of the American one. So what would happen if they were put together again? Well we will never know.
But what of the ring? Well my grandfather had it tested to see what it was made of. It was not made of earthly metal. A safety pin was placed through it by him to stop its power. Finally when he died, it was given to my father. It was then that I was able to touch it. I saw faces of aliens. People running and scarred. As I held it, It felt powerful. Immediately my Spirit Guides poured energy into me and the ring. Now it has no power, but it still smells weird. I have it in my house and it still has a safety pin through it. So,who were those people I saw running and what were they running from. Who was that evil person in the grave and what did they do with those two small glass bowls? I guess I will never know.
BTW, I am reading Zecharia Sitchen's The End of Days. In that he explains that the Enlilites were from another planet and who let off a nuclear bomb that wiped out Sumer and surrounding towns. Could this ring be from those times?
So, they took the two bowls home to my grandfather's place. Within hours, weird and evil things started to happen. The American got seriously ill, the people in my grandparent's house were seeing evil entities and my grandmother awoke in alarm, screaming get those things out of this house. Each bowl was kept apart and given to separate museums. Our family one is in the British Museum in London. The other is in an American museum somewhere.
When I was a very young woman I was taken to see it. As I approached it, I felt cold and had an uncanny feeling as though I was being watched. As I stared at it behind the glass, an attendant come up to me. He said " You don't want to be here at night with that thing. It is evil." I asked him what he meant. "Oh, strange things happen, like lights going off and sounds of moaning." I asked him if he ever saw anything strange. He assured me he did not stay around to look.
Well, it is still in the museum and though worth a fortune and still belonging to my family, no one wants it. The same can be said of the American one. So what would happen if they were put together again? Well we will never know.
But what of the ring? Well my grandfather had it tested to see what it was made of. It was not made of earthly metal. A safety pin was placed through it by him to stop its power. Finally when he died, it was given to my father. It was then that I was able to touch it. I saw faces of aliens. People running and scarred. As I held it, It felt powerful. Immediately my Spirit Guides poured energy into me and the ring. Now it has no power, but it still smells weird. I have it in my house and it still has a safety pin through it. So,who were those people I saw running and what were they running from. Who was that evil person in the grave and what did they do with those two small glass bowls? I guess I will never know.
BTW, I am reading Zecharia Sitchen's The End of Days. In that he explains that the Enlilites were from another planet and who let off a nuclear bomb that wiped out Sumer and surrounding towns. Could this ring be from those times?
Bangs in the night
When I was little, there were many bangs. Some outside the apartment, some bombs, some people yelling and screaming, sirens etc. But the worse of all was those strange little clicks and taps in my room. I often spent the night cringing under the covers or putting on the light to check for the snakes and nasty men under my bed or in my closet. Because there were so many Earthbound Spirits killed by bombs, they all seemed to gather in my room at night. Boy were they scary with bandages etc. When I told my mum, she simply told me I had a vivid imagination. But, who else was really there?
Well years later, when I was able to self-hypnotise my memory back in time, I could see who was there. Besides all those Lost Souls I had rescued, Archangel Haniel, Sister Theresa, Jesus and Samuel were there busily talking to these lost entities and taking them to Heaven. I realized then that I had been doing rescue work since my birth.
Now to date with Haiti and all the wars going on, we Light Workers are all doing rescue work in our sleep. Yes, we are tired during the day; yes, we feel we did not sleep well and were awake all night! Do not fret, it will not go on forever. By 2013 most of those who die in ugly ways will have gone. SO, you will be able to rest then.
The Piscean Age was about war and competition. This Aquarian Age is about change and sharing. So, we are all on a whole new track. Learning is highly important. So go back to school and do something different in preparation for your future. Study Psychic Development, psychology and counseling. Let you mind be focused and not scattered and full of fear and anxiety about the world. Do a blog, write you ideas, communicate and share your views. Someone out there needs to hear what you have to say.
My Father always tells us everything he remembers. The old folks have interesting lives. Listen to them! Some of the old ways are still good, such as grandma special herb tea for flu!
Well years later, when I was able to self-hypnotise my memory back in time, I could see who was there. Besides all those Lost Souls I had rescued, Archangel Haniel, Sister Theresa, Jesus and Samuel were there busily talking to these lost entities and taking them to Heaven. I realized then that I had been doing rescue work since my birth.
Now to date with Haiti and all the wars going on, we Light Workers are all doing rescue work in our sleep. Yes, we are tired during the day; yes, we feel we did not sleep well and were awake all night! Do not fret, it will not go on forever. By 2013 most of those who die in ugly ways will have gone. SO, you will be able to rest then.
The Piscean Age was about war and competition. This Aquarian Age is about change and sharing. So, we are all on a whole new track. Learning is highly important. So go back to school and do something different in preparation for your future. Study Psychic Development, psychology and counseling. Let you mind be focused and not scattered and full of fear and anxiety about the world. Do a blog, write you ideas, communicate and share your views. Someone out there needs to hear what you have to say.
My Father always tells us everything he remembers. The old folks have interesting lives. Listen to them! Some of the old ways are still good, such as grandma special herb tea for flu!
Tweets - Overheard.it
Tweets - Overheard.it: "'" It takes a lot of blow to make a sound and then keep going. My son's father-in-law showed him how and he can do it too. Me no sound!
Great-Grandma's influence
Well, she was a grand lady and one that apparently caused everyone to quake in their boots whenever she was around. Though I was only about 6 years old, I remember her sitting in the kitchen wearing a large hat and a fur fox wrap around her neck. She was tall and slender and very commanding.
When I ran into the room, she immediately stared at me commanding a silent message "Stop." I was in some way overcome with fear. She was indeed overpowering. Her belief was that "Children should be seen and not heard." Since I was a chatty child, I began to enquire as to who she was. She glared at me and then ignored me. My grandmother was looking apologetic. This great-grandmother was of the old Victorian school. She had dined at the Palace and was not about to let her high society self fall from grace.
While my grandmother was peeling potatoes that she had boiled in the skins. (Something I was to see her do many times and later asked her why, to which she replied "I watched my cook in India do it.") This opposing mother-in-law demanded to know why she did not have a servant. My grandmother told her they could no afford it, to which this great lady retorted "Awful." Though I did not know about servants or India, I did understand the lack of money. I immediately knew enough to know that I did not like this woman and her awful ways. I was never to see her again as she died soon after I met her. I can honestly say, I had no feelings for her, and perhaps nor did my elders.
But, I learned something from her. By her mere presence I recognised power and the need to believe in myself even if no one else agreed with me. Yes, I inherited her drive as did my grandfather. I have never given up on any of my dreams, in spite of or despite circumstances and people.
World War II had caused an issue with money for my parents in those days. I remember that I was given a walky-talky doll for Christmas. (It shut its eyes and said Mama when I tipped if forward). It was the latest model, big and had some kind of china legs and arms. As I carried it upstairs, I banged it on the concrete step and the leg broke off. I was so upset. I had broken an expensive toy; one that my parents had saved for so that Father Christmas could bring it.
Actually, my father misunderstood my grief. He thought I was crying because it was broken and mended it with a large plaster that he bound round and round the leg for me, informing me that she was like my mother now, who had crippled feet, but was still perfect. Another lesson in awareness dawned on me. People had no idea what I was thinking and people could get better, just like my doll.
The combination of these two events led me to believe that the world was full of suffering and that no matter what class you came from, no one was listening to anyone. My grandparents had their thoughts, my parents theirs and mine were quite different. So, what was life about? This simple idea set me on a pathway of discovery to know people in both past and present times. Even today, I still seek insights into what makes people tick!
When I ran into the room, she immediately stared at me commanding a silent message "Stop." I was in some way overcome with fear. She was indeed overpowering. Her belief was that "Children should be seen and not heard." Since I was a chatty child, I began to enquire as to who she was. She glared at me and then ignored me. My grandmother was looking apologetic. This great-grandmother was of the old Victorian school. She had dined at the Palace and was not about to let her high society self fall from grace.
While my grandmother was peeling potatoes that she had boiled in the skins. (Something I was to see her do many times and later asked her why, to which she replied "I watched my cook in India do it.") This opposing mother-in-law demanded to know why she did not have a servant. My grandmother told her they could no afford it, to which this great lady retorted "Awful." Though I did not know about servants or India, I did understand the lack of money. I immediately knew enough to know that I did not like this woman and her awful ways. I was never to see her again as she died soon after I met her. I can honestly say, I had no feelings for her, and perhaps nor did my elders.
But, I learned something from her. By her mere presence I recognised power and the need to believe in myself even if no one else agreed with me. Yes, I inherited her drive as did my grandfather. I have never given up on any of my dreams, in spite of or despite circumstances and people.
World War II had caused an issue with money for my parents in those days. I remember that I was given a walky-talky doll for Christmas. (It shut its eyes and said Mama when I tipped if forward). It was the latest model, big and had some kind of china legs and arms. As I carried it upstairs, I banged it on the concrete step and the leg broke off. I was so upset. I had broken an expensive toy; one that my parents had saved for so that Father Christmas could bring it.
Actually, my father misunderstood my grief. He thought I was crying because it was broken and mended it with a large plaster that he bound round and round the leg for me, informing me that she was like my mother now, who had crippled feet, but was still perfect. Another lesson in awareness dawned on me. People had no idea what I was thinking and people could get better, just like my doll.
The combination of these two events led me to believe that the world was full of suffering and that no matter what class you came from, no one was listening to anyone. My grandparents had their thoughts, my parents theirs and mine were quite different. So, what was life about? This simple idea set me on a pathway of discovery to know people in both past and present times. Even today, I still seek insights into what makes people tick!
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Mind Over Matter
So following his discovery of the Indian Rope trick, which turned out to not be a trick but a way using psychonetics as he called it, Mind over Matter, My Grandfather`s idea was that we all have every trace of mineral that the earth has in our bodies and were pulled into the natural magnetic flow of the earth, and so he said that if we think of gold and dowse, then we can find gold. He did in fact find many mines in India this way.
On one occasion a gold cup was hidden in the Chiltern Hills in England as a dowsing competition. Everyone said he should do it, but he refused. Well to cut a long story short, the info on exactly were it was was lost and no one could find it - so they paid him to do so and he did it in three days. The Chilterns are full of hundreds of caves. It is dangerous to go inside if you do not know your way around, and so he had to mark every turn. Everyone was amazed when he found it. He was honored by the Dowsing Assoc. of GB and given a silver large bowl. My dad gave it back to them as a memento of him.
So, what did I get out of it? I used his idea in healing and look for all the metals and energies of the 5 bodies that make up our whole person. Now today, I often think of him and thank him in my mind for opening me up to such a concept. Today, people take this understanding for granted, but when he was young, it was considered way out on a limb. And even with my Crystal Acupuncture & Teragram Therapy, people still wonder how it works, even though I explain it.
On one occasion a gold cup was hidden in the Chiltern Hills in England as a dowsing competition. Everyone said he should do it, but he refused. Well to cut a long story short, the info on exactly were it was was lost and no one could find it - so they paid him to do so and he did it in three days. The Chilterns are full of hundreds of caves. It is dangerous to go inside if you do not know your way around, and so he had to mark every turn. Everyone was amazed when he found it. He was honored by the Dowsing Assoc. of GB and given a silver large bowl. My dad gave it back to them as a memento of him.
So, what did I get out of it? I used his idea in healing and look for all the metals and energies of the 5 bodies that make up our whole person. Now today, I often think of him and thank him in my mind for opening me up to such a concept. Today, people take this understanding for granted, but when he was young, it was considered way out on a limb. And even with my Crystal Acupuncture & Teragram Therapy, people still wonder how it works, even though I explain it.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Does a rope really defy gravity?
Well according to my Grandpa, it does in India. When he first saw this, he thought it was a trick, so he decided to check it out. In those days there was only metal wires. Of course, he looked for those. There was no nylon thread and so he looked for cotton. He could find no attachments to the rope. Then he looked inside the rope for some kind of spring that would send the rope up slowly. Nothing! Finally he gave up and asked the piper how the trick was done. The native told him it was not a trick, but a state of mind.
Now he wondered, was he hypnotised to believe the rope was rising while the sound of the mellow piper played. So, he asked the piper to not play. The man refused insisting it was his way of focusing on making the rope rise. So, now Grandpa studies the pipe. Nothing there. Finally, he asked how do you do it? The man replied `It is a state of mind. Many years to practice and master this technique.
Well, that set my Grandfather to thinking about his own state of mind. So, everywhere he went he was always checking his thoughts and thinking outside of the box. By the time I was old enough to hear this story, I got the message too. I have been thinking outside the box in all my paranormal activities. I want answers. To accept that something is just as it is worries me. So, if I get sick, I have to check all the usual answers and then beneath, over and around them to find the cause. I have been doing that this weekend.
Now he wondered, was he hypnotised to believe the rope was rising while the sound of the mellow piper played. So, he asked the piper to not play. The man refused insisting it was his way of focusing on making the rope rise. So, now Grandpa studies the pipe. Nothing there. Finally, he asked how do you do it? The man replied `It is a state of mind. Many years to practice and master this technique.
Well, that set my Grandfather to thinking about his own state of mind. So, everywhere he went he was always checking his thoughts and thinking outside of the box. By the time I was old enough to hear this story, I got the message too. I have been thinking outside the box in all my paranormal activities. I want answers. To accept that something is just as it is worries me. So, if I get sick, I have to check all the usual answers and then beneath, over and around them to find the cause. I have been doing that this weekend.
Monday, January 25, 2010
The aliens are here?
My grandfather was also a pioneer in exploring unusual events. One of which was the mysterious landing of a space ship. I was about eleven or twelve when my sister and I went to stay with our grandparents. A telephone call came, and immediately he insisted I went out with him. My sister was too young. We drove in Sussex for about 1 hour and came to a field. He was highly excited. He told me how there was burned grass and weird smells in this area. I could indeed smell unfamiliar fumes. We walked a mile or so and came to the place. Sure enough, there were burned trails (3 of them) very long extending out from the burned circular center in approx 200 ft. lengths His theory was that a space ship had landed here, burning the land on it decent while landing on its three fins, it had burned the center and the ground under the fins to a dark black than had penetrated the earth to a depth of two feet or so. We searched for a long time, while he measured and double checked his measurements. He assured me they were exactly/precisely symmetrical and equal in every way. Two men came to meet us then. They were official people who were also checking the site. I was not allowed to listen to their conversation.
While all this was going on, I had my own ideas. It seemed to me that a space ship looking like a fish had landed, and then taken off - years later when I say the rocket to the moon, I felt it was just like the one I had seen in my head. So, who came here first!
The interesting end of this story is that my Grandfather took me back to that same place several years later and he showed me how nothing had ever grown where the land had been burned. You could still see the shape clearly and he told me that the land had been tested and strange and unusual chemicals had been found in the soil which no-one knew about! So, was it our future, coming back in time with a space rocket or someone from somewhere else. Well, I guess I will never know. At that time it seemed impossible to build a rocket, let alone see one. Now look how often we send space-ships up!!
While all this was going on, I had my own ideas. It seemed to me that a space ship looking like a fish had landed, and then taken off - years later when I say the rocket to the moon, I felt it was just like the one I had seen in my head. So, who came here first!
The interesting end of this story is that my Grandfather took me back to that same place several years later and he showed me how nothing had ever grown where the land had been burned. You could still see the shape clearly and he told me that the land had been tested and strange and unusual chemicals had been found in the soil which no-one knew about! So, was it our future, coming back in time with a space rocket or someone from somewhere else. Well, I guess I will never know. At that time it seemed impossible to build a rocket, let alone see one. Now look how often we send space-ships up!!
Grandfather`s legacy
Major Charles Aubrey Pogson Sn., was a most interesting man. When I was about seven he took me out into a large field, placed his water divining T shaped piece of metal in my hands and ordered me to pace around with the point up looking for water. Since I have no idea what I was doing, I did as I was told. Not long after walking, the point turned down. I stopped to ask him why and saw his excited face smiling away at me, while he went on and on about I have the gift too. But, what was the gift? Finally, he explained to me that everyone can attune to the earth. I had found a water pipe under the earth, which he had known was there. He had me search for several things in the field, including pots. Yes, I found some broken ones too. this field had been a burial site from ancient times and he had tested me that day.
Well, since then I have learned to dowse the human body and find the flaws, illnesses and ways the human body works. We all have a magnetic polarity with the earth and have within us the ability to attune to what is under the earth as well as within ourselves. Divining is an interesting hobby and a wonderful healing tool too. If you go to the countryside, have a go!
Well, since then I have learned to dowse the human body and find the flaws, illnesses and ways the human body works. We all have a magnetic polarity with the earth and have within us the ability to attune to what is under the earth as well as within ourselves. Divining is an interesting hobby and a wonderful healing tool too. If you go to the countryside, have a go!
Sunday, January 24, 2010
My mental inheritance
My father is 94 this year. When I think about his life and the way he has had to adapt throughout the past century, I am astonished at how much he has seen. Last time I was with him he was talking about his entry into this world. My grandmother in her 6th month and was riding home in a small open carriage in India (Rickshaw) when a small lizard dropped out of the trees right down her dress into her bosoms and as a result of her panic she went into early labor.
My father was the smallest baby known to survive at 2 lbs. Everyone said it was a miracle. Well, I guess one thing led to another. By the time he was at his birth weight he had a wet-nurse in India. (it was the custom) and she was called an Aiya (not sure how to spell that). Anyway, she saw he had a ring of tiny pink spots around his shoulder and on down to his hip which was on the diagonal. It was and is still visible to me. He was then pronounced to be highly lucky and spiritually protected!
Well, he survived World War II with two events that wounded him, including shrapnel in his head. When he woke up on that occasion, the priest was saying the last rights - blessing his soul and his journey to heaven. But, that did not hold him back from living life to the best of his ability. Now the years have passed and he is still 100% aware and active. So, he is my model and a very interesting man. The one thing I inherited from him was his active mind. It goes on and on....
Perhaps it is a gene or a DNA strand that causes me to wonder at his life and my own. My grandfather was also a very unusual man. He was an officer in the Indian Army for Britain and also a water diviner, as well as a Magistrate. He found many wells for both the army and local villages. His ideas about the mysterious and strange were often told me when I was young. No wonder I became interested in the paranormal.
It is my intention on this blog, to share some of my unusual history with the influence of these two men and the strange things that have happened to me throughout my life. So, if you like weird, or out on a limb stuff, perhaps you will write to me and let me know if you like what I write.
My father was the smallest baby known to survive at 2 lbs. Everyone said it was a miracle. Well, I guess one thing led to another. By the time he was at his birth weight he had a wet-nurse in India. (it was the custom) and she was called an Aiya (not sure how to spell that). Anyway, she saw he had a ring of tiny pink spots around his shoulder and on down to his hip which was on the diagonal. It was and is still visible to me. He was then pronounced to be highly lucky and spiritually protected!
Well, he survived World War II with two events that wounded him, including shrapnel in his head. When he woke up on that occasion, the priest was saying the last rights - blessing his soul and his journey to heaven. But, that did not hold him back from living life to the best of his ability. Now the years have passed and he is still 100% aware and active. So, he is my model and a very interesting man. The one thing I inherited from him was his active mind. It goes on and on....
Perhaps it is a gene or a DNA strand that causes me to wonder at his life and my own. My grandfather was also a very unusual man. He was an officer in the Indian Army for Britain and also a water diviner, as well as a Magistrate. He found many wells for both the army and local villages. His ideas about the mysterious and strange were often told me when I was young. No wonder I became interested in the paranormal.
It is my intention on this blog, to share some of my unusual history with the influence of these two men and the strange things that have happened to me throughout my life. So, if you like weird, or out on a limb stuff, perhaps you will write to me and let me know if you like what I write.
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