Accidentally Engaging with Negativity

Paula Kawal | Blog, Building Awareness, Stories and Parables, Paranormal, Announcements | Friday, April 18th, 2008

Engaging Negativity
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Ever wonder whether or not you are responsible for your choices if you accidentally engage with negativity? I mean, shouldn’t ignorance save us on some level from suffering severe consequences if we unintentionally make a bad choice?

Well the answer to that is if we make the choice, we suffer the consequence. Unintentional or not, you are responsible for the decisions that you make, even if you had the best of intentions when you made it. Hidden within the beauty of the accident however…is the ability to make another choice and to learn from the experience.

The Quija Board

When I was fourteen years old my cousin from Connecticut flew out by himself to spend part of the summer with us. He was like an older brother in many ways, as our families had lived together on and off throughout our childhood.

Getting Bored

Well, it wasn’t long before we started to get bored. We had taken hikes, seen the sites and spent enough time together to remember all the stuff about one another that made us crazy, so as most teen-aged kids eventually do…we decided that taking ourselves to the mall would bring some much needed entertainment into situation.

The Mall

On this shopping excursion we hit the game isles looking for something to do when a most unusual board game caught our attention. There right in the middle of the isle were Quija boards.

We looked at them with curiosity. Eureka! This simply had to be entertaining!

We were absolutely certain that Quija boards were nothing more than a game. So we took one home to have fun with later.

The Game

There really wasn’t much to the game, which consisted of a board and a pointer device. We placed it on each others knees, put our hands on the pointer and started asking questions. Some of the answers were funny, some of them curious and then they started to get a little creepy.

Slowly but surely we became more and more uncomfortable…until we decided to ask just who we were talking to. The energy started to feel very heavy and dark as the entity gave us its reply and identified itself as an angel of darkness.

That was enough to prompt us to end the game, which had seemed like such a harmless thing to begin with.

We stood looking at each other shifting uncomfortably, while we tried to laugh the whole thing off as a figment of our imaginations…despite our best efforts, the dark feelings and heaviness remained prompting the decision to retire the game to my bedroom closet shelf for the rest of the evening.

When my mother came home, we told her of our experience with the board. Needless to say she was not happy about the events that had unfolded in her absence…although she didn’t say much, I would come to find out later that she was prepared for the worst.

Psychic Attack

That night as I got ready for bed I started to feel less and less safe. It was as if someone or thing was watching me.

My room, which was normally my sanctuary began to adopt and unfriendly feel and resonated with an energy that I actually disliked. I’ve always been someone who doesn’t believe in darkness and if you ask me today…I’d still say I don’t give it much attention if any at all.

This being my natural tendency it was really strange for me to feel what I was feeling on that night regarding my room.

I decided to ignore it though…and went to bed.

I turned off the lights and the energy emanating from my closet grew immediately more intense. I turned my back on the closet and attempted sleep but the feeling of being unsafe persisted to where I was having difficulty. I am a person who is practically narcoleptic when I am tired though, so eventually…despite the difficulty at first, I fell asleep.

My dreams were dark and threatening…literal night terrors and I found myself sitting bolt upright, facing the direction of the closet, drenched in cold sweat.

It felt as if something was literally out to get me. That something was meeting me in my dream time and we were in a literal show down.

I got up, terrified. My legs shook as I opened the closet door. You can’t hurt me, I told it as I grabbed the box and took it out to the kitchen table. Where I intended to leave it for the night.

Soon, I was awoken again this time sitting bolt upright and staring at the opposite side of the room. I was utterly confused at this point, because I knew I had removed the board…but there it was, sitting on my shelf.

I took it out again and my cousin stopped me. He had been sleeping on the couch in the living room right next to the kitchen. He told me that he could not sleep with it there and literally begged me not to leave it on the table. At this point my mother appeared in her doorway. I felt a deep sense of hatred begin to ooze out from the board. It was about 5am and it was garbage day.

The Trash: My Way of Saying No to Darkness

Making up my mind to be certain that no one else had this kind of experience I grabbed the box and began to take it outside to the trash. My mother stopped me and thrust a box of sea salt in my direction. I took the board out to the trash can that stood in front of our house, the sun was not yet visible but it was growing more light. Smashing the board over my knee I told the demon the game was over and poured the sea salt over its broken remains while holding the intent for this portal to close.

I stayed up, camped out on our porch waiting for the trucks to take it away while my mom sprinkled sea salt in a stream all around the house. When the trucks came and took it away I knew it was finished and I went back inside and actually got some sleep.

Consequences of Choices

I was exhausted for several days after this experience. Later on in life I would come to find the scarring in the energy body surrounding my seventh chakra due to this event. It was a simple experience, a bad choice, with some very real consequences. Many kids play with stuff they don’t understand. My story in not at all uncommon.

Fortunately, I was strong enough to face the negativity I engaged with head on…my refusal to acknowledge the power of darkness and my absolute faith in the power of light really helped me here.

When I think back on this experience however, I feel doubtful that it would have happened at all if I (at the time) had possessed a conscious relationship with my spirit guides.

They were prompting me and trying to steer me away from it, but I consciously dismissed this as a kind of childish fear on my part. Seeing how at that age, we really want to be grown up…it is an easy trap to fall into.

Had I been consciously aware though of how my guides communicate with me…I would not have thought of it in that way.

Developing a Conscious Awareness of Your Guide Team

It took me a long time to realize that I had guides and even longer to learn how to communicate with them much of which I learned by trial and error over a time of intense spiritual practice.

It sure would have been nice to have something to start out with!

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She’s Too Much

Paula Kawal | Blog, Building Awareness, Overcoming Fear, Dreams and Trance, Health, Paranormal, Energy | Saturday, January 5th, 2008

Looking for Signs
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The Meaning of Tears

Here they come again. Wet, hot tears…streaming down my face, wracking sobs buckle me over and I wonder once again why this would be? After all I knew this was coming, Grandma showed me everything I could want to know and more…so why am I overtaken like this.

Why don’t you ask the part of you who cries? Knowing-ness queried. Hmmm, I hadn’t thought of that. So I drop down inside, identify the part and I ask, what are you trying to tell me?

Rising up in front of my face very close is a red faced little girl. She’s me and she clenches her fist in my direction and shouts, Don’t you ever forget how much I love her! Don’t you ever forget her!

I draw her up in my arms and comfort her. I know you loved your Grandma, I love her too. It’s o.k. I’ll never forget. As I make this promise the feeling sinks back down to the depths from which it came.

Looking for a Sign

The last time I spiritually saw Grandma was on the day she died. I’ve felt her and heard her but could not detect her with my spiritual sight. I wondered at this; unconsciously looking for a sign.

Grandma’s Message

Then while listening to a new CD I got for Christmas I received one. “She’s Too Much”, played and I experienced the rising tears again. I told the part, I’ll always remember her and I’ll always love her but there was something more the part wanted me to know.

As I tuned into it I saw Grandma standing there…swaying to the music singing…

she’s gentle to the touch
she’s everything head-first
so happy to be causing trouble
sometimes the pressure gets too much
and you think she’s going to burst
and shatter like a Xmas bauble

I’ll be there when the world is coming down upon her
when she’s scared I’ll be there fighting in her corner
I’ll be there when the walls are closing to surround her
in the air as she falls with my arms around her
holding on I’m looking out for her thin skin
because she’s everything - and I don’t think she knows

She’s such a gentle touch
She’s too much a gentle touch

she likes to catch the sun
plays with it like a ball
and never mind whatever keeps it burning
someday she might just be the one
who’s going to save us all
if this apocalypse is coming

I’ll be there when the world is coming down upon her
when she’s scared I’ll be there fighting in her corner
I’ll be there when the walls are closing to surround her
in the air as she falls with my arms around her
holding on I’m looking out for her thin skin
because she’s everything – but I don’t think she knows
I don’t think she knows

she is such – a gentle touch - I don’t think she knows
she’s too much – the gentle touch - I don’t think she knows
she is such – a gentle touch - I don’t think she knows
she’s too much – the gentle touch

Lyrics: Simon Le Bon
Music: Duran Duran
© 2007 Skin Divers

The Queen of Hearts

My Grandma’s spirit is strong, her presence is more like that of the angels I’ve experienced than any other energy I’ve encountered so far.

In life she was always a source of cheer, love and protection. It would appear from her message that none of that has changed :)

Messages Through Time: Part 3

Paula Kawal | Blog, Building Awareness, Overcoming Fear, Dreams and Trance, Paranormal, Energy | Tuesday, January 1st, 2008

Stolte Packing Shed
Stolte Packing Shed - Built by my great, great grandfather along with his sons in 1909.

Messages From Guides

Many signposts are written, many messages are sent…the question is how you do use the information you receive.

My guides tell me that they are always communicating with us, when I asked them about why I’ve had such heightened experiences with them over the past year they indicated it was because my awareness had grown to a level where I actually began to act on what I received in a way that allowed the experience to grow and they indicated that one of the biggest mistakes people make with their guides lies in the way that they attach meaning to the messages.

Like learning a new language, you have to wait for the context and just assume you don’t know. When I began to just hold what I received and take an attitude of curiosity about it, that’s when it really started to take off.

I feel that the final chapter of this series that commenced earlier in the year due to a psychic encounter with my great grandfather Ernest, illustrates this very well. You can find the previous entries in the series here: part one and part two.

Following Intuition

Ernest showed me scenes from his family’s passage from Denver to the town of Cedaredge, CO by train and the trunk that carried all of his belongings to their new homestead when he was just fourteen years of age.

Following his promptings to visit the area, I went to see my grandmother in August, arriving on her birthday. Since she could no longer speak to me due to advanced Alzheimer’s, I curled up next to her on the bed and communicated with her through the only method I had available to me…trance.

The first thing I noticed from years of burying my head into her for gigantic hugs as a child was the acidic undertone that hung against the comforting scent of the woman who had always been a second mother to me. Though I didn’t realize it at the time, my senses were the first to pick up the shifting energy.

My grandmother and I spoke for some time while I was in trance state. We hadn’t talked for long before she mentioned her dad coming to pick her up, showing me a mental movie of him walking through the door and herself as a child of about five running to his open arms for an embrace. He picked her up, gave me a nod and said, It’s time to go see mother. And with that he headed into the early winter evening with my grandmother in his arms toward a small house full of people waiting for them to arrive.

Loose Ends

On December 29th, I received an e-mail from my Aunt saying that my grandmother had given them a scare but seemed to be doing better now. I immediately went into meditation connecting with her only to find that everything was different…I knew she was dying.

My grandmother had been bedridden with Alzheimer’s for years. I always thought there must have been a reason for her to hang on all of this time. Even so, I was surprised to find her in turmoil when I entered her energy as she had been so congruent the last time I communicated with her. I asked her to show me what she was experiencing that was causing this distress.

A glowing scroll-like paper appeared and I knew immediately that all of this centered around some sort of spiritual contract that was still playing out in her energy. As I focused on it, the scene rolled out before me.

There was an inn-like structure in which my grandmother and another woman were holed up. A threat was underway and they were frightened for their lives. A man whom I recognized as one of my uncle’s entered the inn door through the shadows and was erroneously perceived as an enemy by my grandmother who stabbed and killed him.

I got the sense through all of this that my uncle was a very loved and respected man, so it was quite tragic and horrific to them losing him in this way.

In this life, however, the cycle was to play out differently. My uncle has had a troubled life from a very early age. My grandmother always tried to help and protect him, in fact he still lived with her up until the disease advanced beyond her ability to care for him. His anger and vehemence toward life was getting worse so they were separated by force before they got the chance to live out the remainder of their karmic debt.

In viewing this movie of their past life interaction I was gifted with a huge moment of understanding regarding their close bond in life. I called them to me and together we viewed what happened as a group, my grandmother to my right and my uncle to my left.

I mediated by talking about how hurting each other was never an intent but rather a result of circumstance and asked each of them if they were ready to rewrite this contract rather than allow it to play out again. From this vantage point in which they had more information it was easy for them to see how unnecessary it was to continue any further with it and the contract dissolved at the moment of their agreement.

Leaving or Getting Home?

Later on that day my grandmother died very quickly, and with ease. Her father had come to take her home on the same day he departed this earth 48 years before…just as she showed me he would.

When I look back on what I have experienced, I am very grateful that I acted on the information I was given with openness and curiosity about where it would lead because that is what allowed me to receive it fully. As a result, I was present for my grandmother’s last birthday which was immensely important to me. Had I doubted what I received I would have missed it and rationalized my way out of taking the trip. Instead, I did not allow the rational mind to come in and switch things off…so I was then able to be of assistance in clearing her karmic debt before she passed as well.

Paradigm Shift

On December 30th, my husband’s birthday, I received confirmation from my mom that grandma had gone. As a day that our family traditionally celebrates life, I thought it appropriate to buy a bouquet of lilies as a space holder for my grandmother. With their energy I created a place at our table for her to join us…and I know she’s with us still :)

When I think about life/death and time, I’m filled with awe. There is a reverence within me that accompanies thoughts of the void; the door that swings both ways through consciousness moving in and out of form in this dance that we describe as life.

This same deep, void is the pool from which our intuition springs…and perhaps therein lies some of the mystery. Every time I use my intuition I think of it as dipping into that pool and swimming with the universe which runs through every thing and every one I’ve ever loved. My thoughts for the new year revolve around swimming there often with curiosity and acceptance of whatever new adventures life brings.

Reading from Slade Roberson (Shift Your Spirits) and the Bee

Paula Kawal | Blog, Gods and Goddesses, Paranormal | Thursday, September 6th, 2007

The BackStory of the Reading

When I first met Slade Roberson we had an immediate spiritual connection. I can only describe it as a very conscious recognition of spirit, as if, on another level we knew each other. This connection manifested in me asking him for an interview for this blog, a meeting with his guides regarding interview questions and lastly, scheduling a reading.

In each of these instances Slade was thinking something to which I responded, almost as if we had a spiritual short wave radio that we were using to listen to one another. I received my first reading from him a few days after I began my NLP Coaching course. I didn’t know what day he would do it, but was not surprised the morning I got the email because I was aware of another person’s presence (a distinct energy connection) the night before.

What was it like?

It was a journey. Together we traveled through the landscape of my energy toward a visual message that was meant for both of us. We met my main spirit guide, got a look at my god posse and discovered that we both serve the mother/goddess in the aspect of Mary…I would come to understand later the connection between her appearances to me and first chakra energy. Here is a segment of my reading:

I received a very detailed vision of visiting your Tower with you. You told me you had to “run upstairs to check something” and told me to look at a display case of what looked like trays of jewelry or pendants. You said “I want one of those” and ran off. I looked where you pointed and there were two pendants or amulets that appeared to be made of amber. They were shaped like honey bees, but were the size of carver or bumble bees — slightly larger than life-size.

They were gorgeous, and I thought, if Paula gets one, I’m getting the other one right beside it — I want one too! If you come back from San Francisco bearing some gorgeous new amber pendant, I’ll just die from jealousy! : ) Obviously, these are symbolic — I can’t imagine actually finding something like them physically existing… They were almost anatomically perfect, like tiny machines made of jewels or some material we don’t have the technology for. Well, I take that back, circuit boards and computer chips have a similar look and feel, really, in terms of physical material…

So, you came flying back down the stairs and grabbed my hand and said “I’ve got to show you something!” You were very excited. I followed you up this spiral stone staircase leading up into your Tower, and I was anticipating where you were going, but I was also reluctant to mention that I can only go so far up in my Tower — I can’t go out “on the roof” — at least, I haven’t been able to yet.

I was beginning to suspect you had discovered something I have not. Sure enough, the staircase went straight up to the ceiling and awkwardly ended. No door or window. There was a landing at the top, like there SHOULD be a door or window, but the space between the landing and the ceiling was barely half-a-foot high.

You said “Watch this!” You had just “watched someone else do this trick” and had apparently tried it, and very quickly returned to find me and show me:

You laid down and inched/crawled into that space between the landing and the ceiling — barely room to squeeze your body into it. It looked incredibly uncomfortable, claustrophobic… I was like “Paula, what are you…?”

Red-faced and barely able to breathe you shouted back “No! Watch this!” And right before my eyes you pushed yourself up against the ceiling, like doing a push-up and BIRTHED yourself through the ceiling and vanished. Like a caterpillar erupting through the skin of a cocoon.

The ceiling is an illusion. After you went through it, it returned to looking like a hard surface. But I know now that you have discovered a way to another level.

Slade literally saw me go through the roof of my tower and that is an appropriate visual comparison to what I have been experiencing.

What Does the Bee Mean?

The bee piece resonated with me so strongly I was surprised by my reaction when I read it. Around the same time as the reading, I picked up a chakra book at the East West Bookstore in Mountain View, CA when I was in training. I had no idea at the time that I would find a part of my answer to the bee there.

(From Wheels of Light)
The image of the bumblebee is found in Crete and Egypt. In Crete the queen bee symbolized the mother goddess who created everything, nurtured everything, and was the reason for being. In Egypt, the bumblebee was a sign of the female pharaoh, the southern part of Egypt or the Upper Nile.

The bee and other insects that move like a bee have a rhythmic movement in their legs and in their antennae. This movement relates to the first center. When that movement becomes exaggerated and accelerated it is then associated with flight. In people, when internal movement (or energetic vibration) becomes rapid, it can be said that we are “flying”. We are lifting and moving, expanding and growing in a way that we had not been doing before. Because of this association, the sound of buzzing is often related to the opening of the kundalini. Consequently, the bumblebee became symbolic of the first chakra in the ancient world.

Understanding Symbolism in Readings

Slade has a way with symbolism and reads authentically. He is his own physic in every sense and has a distinct style and ability mixed with straight forward honesty, curiosity and wonder at what he will learn.

My experience with him was a surprise, the information right on and the connection profound. Do I know all of what it meant? Yes, actually I do, so I will leave you with this last quote from my reading as food for thought.

It’s not lost on me that Jeff Lilly had a vision he wrote about that involved a mechanical bee. What do I think this bee is?

Well, I think it’s some totem that we share. I think it’s connected to technology and human ascension. As a devotee of Mary, I believe the bee represents something she stresses to me about human ascension — that we don’t ascend individually — we’re meant to ascend collectively. Is the bee perhaps a metaphor for the hive mind, the collective social structure, connectivity, our new technologically enhanced democratic communication?

These are my theories. Any honey bee action going on in your world?

Messages Through Time: Part 2

Paula Kawal | Blog, Stories and Parables, Paranormal | Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Denver: A Spiritual Assignment

I flew into Denver International Airport on a mission to celebrate my grandmother’s birthday and to explore psychic messages I received from my great grandfather. In order to begin this adventure I would need a car, so I made my way over to Alamo early on Saturday morning wondering what I would discover. The first discovery was that renting a car is not a speedy process :) , the second was that two year olds can be extraordinarily affectionate (as my cousin’s daughter showered me with hugs) and the third was the true meaning of home…

The Original Message

My great grandfather was a Stolte of Cedaredge, CO. He moved to the area when he was fourteen with his family and helped them homestead 80 acres of land that in time became a productive orchard operation.

When he contacted me earlier this year he sent me several images; an old steam train, an airplane, a travel trunk and an image of an old farmhouse stamped with a heart. He told me to go…and showed the trunk opening to something that felt wonderful.

Based on these images I spoke with my aunt who lives in the area. Aside of my grandmother (who now has Alzheimer’s) my aunt remembers the family history having heard their stories from her mother and her aunts for the many years she lived nearby and visited them. I described the travel trunk to her and she identified it as my great grandfather’s. It was actually in her possession for a time but was now in very bad shape and in a place that just isn’t accessible to us…my original intent was to be open to the experience and see where it would lead. With that in mind, I went to the link between us and the real reason that I came.

Visiting Grandma

While visiting my grandmother I connected to her energy and sat sending images of birthday cakes (it was her birthday) and the old family structures I had spent the previous day visiting, right down to the taste of an orchard peach I purchased less than a mile away from her family orchards. It was then that the scene changed and I found myself in a room with her. She looked much as I remembered when we lived together. My grandmother never went anywhere without putting on her lipstick…always leaving traces of it on my cheeks, so when she kissed me hello without it I teased her and asked her why she didn’t have any on. She said she didn’t need it because she wasn’t going anywhere until her dad came to pick her up.

Then she showed me an image like a movie displaying before us. I saw my great grandfather open the door and my grandmother as a child of about five run to him. He bent down and engulfed her in a hug, picked her up and said, it’s time to go see mother (my grandmother lost her mother to surgery when she was very young). They waved and exited through the open door, I followed to stand and watch them walk up toward the same farm house he had previously shown me imprinted with a heart. Her brothers and sisters were all there seated around their mother waiting for their father’s return.

The scene closed and I was back with my grandmother lying in the nursing home bed. They got her up to eat and I went and sat with her, smoothing her forehead, relaxing the muscles in her tightened brow. She remained relaxed and happy until I announced it was time to leave. She furrowed her brow once again and I kissed her goodbye, knowing that love transcends our physical reality…that the bonds we create are not dependent on time, they are spiritual and they operate on laws of their own. In some space and place the intense love that this family held for each other lives on…and has created a home. A home of the human heart and soul…

Home

Witnessing this I ponder some of the ways in which we humans shine with beauty…we shine through our care and concern for one another….our capacity to help, to share our human experience, joy in one another and our love of this amazing adventure we call life. To me home is any place where I have experienced intense connection and love…what does home mean to you?

A Psychic Encounter with Princess Diana

Paula Kawal | Blog, Paranormal | Wednesday, July 18th, 2007

Introduction

Considering how much people all over the world loved Diana, sharing my encounter with her is not something I do without a form of hesitation. It is only through Diana’s reassurance that this is the reason she came to me (attracted by my main spirit guide Laura, a powerful queen of stately measure accustomed to aristocracy) and the trust I have developed in my own psychic experiences and urges that I do this…my personal growth would suffer if I did not…so really it wasn’t much of a choice ;)

Diana wants people to know the soul behind the face of the beloved princess, her purpose for entering our world and that she is with us still…impacting us in an even bigger way now, from beyond.

Opening the Channel

This encounter started with a treadmill routine which isn’t all that shocking considering that I use the treadmill to raise my vibration as long time readers know from my good vibrations post.

It is fair to say that some of my most unusual psychic experiences actually occur while I am working out. This event in particular began with an onslaught of images from my life dramatically displayed. Right outta nowhere, I was shown pivotal people in specific interactions, was flooded with a full gambit of intense emotions and witnessed soul rings in formation. I was taken by such surprise that I backed out of the scene for a moment…the images were disturbing to me but at the same time it didn’t feel like I was viewing real sequences from my own life but rather someone was using creative images of my life to communicate with me…why are you showing me this? I asked, talking to my higher self and guides.

In a claircognizant moment I knew. Diana, the Princess of Wales, was trying to communicate with me. I had inadvertently opened a channel to her while gazing at her photo when I picked up a Reader’s Digest from the floor to put it away, prior to my workout.

She expected me to immediately end my routine to communicate with her…when I did not, she adopted a sideways posture in which she turned her back to me in a slightly indignant manner and said, it is not everyday that an intuitive gets a visit from the Princess of Wales! We both laughed at the petulant quality of this statement. Admittedly it isn’t an everyday occurrence, that much is true, but seeing how she came to me for a reason I felt it was best to prepare. She agreed and the conversation below, followed…

Interview with a Princess

PK: What do you want to tell us?

Diana: The truth.

PK: Did you choose to be a Princess?

Diana: Yes. It was all part of the design. It is important for people to know that there is a circle of tightly bound connected souls in my life…we came with interconnected purposes…we agreed to have certain relationships with one another for the benefit of those purposes. To them and that purpose I am bound still.

I chose to be born into the family I was for a reason. I chose to experience an emotionally painful life so that the privilege, which was necessary to accomplish my mission, would not interfere with it.

One could say that my physical self could not take this world, but my spiritual self was inseparably connected to it. I absorbed the pain of my fellow humans, developing a deep connection to the world’s suffering…yet only partially knew how to answer this. I was aware of my life purpose as a humanitarian, but I had difficulty sustaining that purpose without the status and station which supported those efforts. When I lost what my insecure physical self had used as an identity, I entered the collapse of that self and lost my grounding.

My life ending how and why it did is viewed as tragic because so many were on some level aware of and responding to me. Death to the personality means the end, but it does not work that way in actuality. I am still working, using the love that was generated within my lifetime to stir people.

People responded to me because deep down inside they knew that I was here to expand their ability to love and care for one another…it had little to do with Princess Di.

PK: Do you consider your life to be tragic?

Diana: No not at all. It was filled with pain but that is not tragic. I’ve spent a lot of time wandering other places in this world - everywhere there is pain. I still work to fulfill my soul’s mission to end the madness and help human beings return to a place where they no longer damage one another.

PK: You say return, that implies we’ve been there already?

Diana: Yes, we have been…but when we take on physical form we forget. We become locked in patterns. I came to help break some of those patterns, to change people’s thinking and to open their eyes to the fact that what happens in the world…happens to us all. My life and death were a perfect example of that.

PK: What does the life of Diana mean?

Diana: It means perfection is not required to make a difference in the world. It doesn’t end with physical reality. Don’t think about whether or not you can…just open your heart and participate.

PK: What do you want to say about how you are remembered?

Diana: I am here. I watch people and reach my hands into the physical world through their memories. The connection is profound and it is one that I am working through every time I am recalled, remembered, talked about, written about or referenced. Remember me…but more importantly remember why I came.

Remember Where You Came From: Conversations with Erin Pavlina

Paula Kawal | Blog, Paranormal, Interviews | Friday, July 13th, 2007

Erin Pavlina is one of those rare lightworkers who came into this world with a memory of where she was before she incarnated. With her grounded, straightforward, compassionate, loving and aware way of being, Erin brings a knowing into the psychic world that provides it with a sense of legitimacy.

Erin’s goals revolve around taking her understanding and insight into the worlds of energy and consciousness and using them to help human beings achieve universal love, awareness and peace. In the following interview Erin talks about her mission, developing her psychic ability and remembering where she came from

PK: What are some of the techniques that you found the most helpful for developing your psychic abilities (i.e. exercises to stretch your awareness, meditations, etc.)?

Erin: Consciously listening to my intuition was the first step. I actually practiced listening to my intuition. The more I did this, the stronger it became. It got to a point where my intuition was like a guide riding around on my shoulder warning me of danger or guiding me through tough situations. Once I mastered that type of communication, I did a guided meditation to find my higher self. Being able to talk to her directly allowed me to tune in to my purpose more easily. She helped me develop my “antenna,” so to speak, so that I could hear and see other helpers from the ether such as angels, spirit guides, and celestial beings. Once that door was opened it was just a matter of turning up the volume on my “psychic radio” and tuning to the right frequencies. I do a lot of work on my chakras, and I still visit with my higher self several days per week to see if she’s got any messages for me and to make sure I’m still on the right path. I always seek to stretch my awareness. Lucid dreaming and the occasional astral projection help me stay conscious.

PK: Where did you learn these techniques (i.e. who has influenced your development)?

Erin: In my teen years I used to read a lot of occult books. I was interested in astrology, psychic development, crystals, ghosts, past lives … pretty much anything in the New Age section. Shirley Maclaine’s Out on a Limb series did a lot for my interest in all things psychic. But I’ve always been very self motivated to learn, study, and understand the paranormal because I was having so many experiences as a child.

However, since becoming a professional psychic medium I’ve begun trying to study from more established people like John Edward, James Van Praagh, Gordon Smith, Doreen Virtue, and John Holland. I’ve learned a little something from reading each of their stories, but I’m also finding that my path is very unique. My guides train and teach me most of what I know. And I learn a lot just from experience and practice.

PK:  I’ve heard psychics refer to their guides taking them through something similar to a spiritual training class.  Please describe this process, how it starts and your personal ideas about initiating such training with your guides.

Erin: When I first began doing psychic work for others, not just myself, at first I was only hearing snippets of information, like a one-line message for people I was reading for. I was very clairaudient at that point, so I could hear spirit communication easily. But I told my guides I needed to be able to see, as well, so that I could accurately describe deceased family members coming through during a reading. They facilitated that, but I had to make sure I was open to it too. As I got going with the readings, my guides literally showed me how to tune in better. They took me up a celestial staircase that led to a White Room. I call it the White Room because it is just pure light in there. Inside is a special guide that helps me tune in specifically during readings. Occasionally my guides will inject a new technique or take me to a new place to do a reading; to connect at a higher level.

When I first started receiving communication from deceased relatives, they would come to me in my White Room. But I was unable to find them on my own; I had to wait for them to come to me. So I worked with my guides on finding a way to reach out to deceased relatives that had crossed over long ago and were not hovering. I still can’t force anyone to come through, but I’m able to “call long distance” now. :)

PK: Has your psychic ability been forged through the process of ‘remembering where you came from’? 

Erin: Definitely. For many years I had this memory of where I was before I incarnated. I could remember the conversation I had with my guides and other wise beings about what I would do while incarnated. But during my whole life I thought that couldn’t possibly be a true memory. When I finally opened myself up to the idea that it could be is when I finally started to embrace the yearnings I had to help others. I didn’t know it would take the form of being a psychic medium, and I still consider this ability to be just one tool in my belt. My true mission is to help bring this planet back to a state of love, peace, and compassion; to remind us all that we are One, and that what we do to others we are really doing to ourselves. When you remember where you came from you remember who you are. You remember that we are all One. And you stop hurting others.

PK: How has this changed your life and what do you hope this remembrance will give to others?

Erin: I believe that if people remember where we all come from they will immediately stop harming each other and our planet. A great awakening and shift in consciousness will take place. And that’s what I’m here to help facilitate, as are many of the Lightworkers on this planet who are incarnated now.

PK: I view psychic ability as reading energy.  My experience with it is that you tune in to your truth if experiencing your own energy or the truth of the energy of the person you are reading.  This energy is translated into something that your spiritual senses can receive.  People often ask if what is received can be proven or is true.  My take is that truth is relative and that what is received is what is needed to help someone to move forward in a particular area of their life…their truth may not be another person’s truth…but the part of them that knows will look inward and they will see something that clicks with their path and where they want to go.  What is your understanding of this concept?

Erin: When I tune in to someone’s higher self, guides, and angels, they pretty much just tell me what they most want my sitter to know. The very first thing I do in a reading is let the guides speak to my sitter. The message they share is so important to the overall well-being of my sitter. Usually the message connects very specifically with my sitter’s main reason for contacting me. But sometimes the message is something they were not expecting and they sometimes want to reject it. By the end of the reading, or maybe even a week or two later, they usually get the message. It’s life-changing! It’s like finding out the corridor you were following is going to lead to a dead end and having the opportunity to correct your course before you have to experience that dead end. I’ve had people tell me that their guides’ message helped them more than years of therapy ever did. Your guides know you. They can see what you’re doing and where you’re headed. And they can help you make course corrections. One reading can save you years of heartache.

As for proof and validation, when I am tuned in the guides will often provide my sitter with some profound validation that I am indeed speaking to a higher being. Recently during a reading someone asked, “What can you tell me about my health?” I immediately heard one word shouted at me: “thyroid.” So I asked her if she had a thyroid condition. She said, “God, you’re good! That’s my problem exactly. I have Grave’s disease.” Some people ask me, “How did you know?” To which I reply, “I didn’t. They did.” I only pass on what I hear.

I am honored and privileged to do this work. I am grateful every day to my higher self, guides and angels, and to Source for supporting and allowing me to help people on their paths. It fulfills an agreement I made before I incarnated, an agreement I take very seriously.

Erin Pavlina
“Remember Where You Came From”
www.erinpavlina.com

I hope you enjoyed these conversations with Erin Pavlina. I encourage anyone who wants to open up to their own psychic abilities and/or god connections to book a reading with her and have blogged about my own experiences after having done so. On that note I’ll end this post with a message that came through when I connected with Erin’s guides to formulate the questions for this interview:

“Light and dark are two paths to the same place…learn to love them both equally. Embrace the darkness and love it, enjoy it as truly as you enjoy the light…do this and you will overcome fear…no dark place can hold any power in the light of love…a person who truly loves all is the source of their own light.”

Who am I?

Paula Kawal | Blog, Building Awareness, Meditations, Paranormal | Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

The following is an excerpt from an automatic writing session…

You are a sound, a frequency, a wave, a note of the divine. All life moves with the song of the universe. You are a dance, a motion, a rhythm, a light, a beam…you are a thought, a spark emanating from the mind of God.

Why do my dreams sometimes seem more real than when I am awake?

Your mind knows no difference because the only thing that IS real is energy. Energy forms thoughts, the world around you, the content of your dreams…the life you think you know, the life you want to live, your aspirations, your fears…all just energy.

Which is real?

The one you think is most real…the one you believe in the most becomes real through your attention because THAT IS THE REALITY you are tuning into…but in truth their are many paths available.

I feel confused. How do I know I’m going the right way?

You know because there IS no wrong way. All ways lead to the same place…growth, continuous change, variety, adaptation…GOD. You can not go the wrong way but you CAN choose how you will go.

Will you go at a vibration that causes you and those around you to suffer or will you go in a way that brings joy and ease to those around you or perhaps you are like most people and you bounce around in-between?

The how is up to you…but there is no wrong way…you are always in charge of what you will experience and the universe views all experience as having value.

But I don’t know what to do! How do I get clear?

By allowing yourself not to know….and then realizing that of course, you do know. When you acknowledge the belief or the energy form that you have created of NOT KNOWING, you release it from blocking all the knowing available to you.

You are inseparably connected to all the known and unknown factors in existence at all times…you are always in the natural state of knowing all things at once. What separates you from that is the belief that you are separate…indeed you are not, so when you can see the belief it ceases to operate unless you consciously choose to follow it. A conscious person can not choose an obvious falsehood over the truth.

An Interview with Spiritualist Slade Roberson (Shift Your Spirits)

Paula Kawal | Blog, Paranormal, Interviews | Wednesday, July 4th, 2007

The interview you are about to read was influenced by a psychic experience in my bathroom. One morning after a powerful meditation I decided to take a shower and perform an energy bath cleansing.

I had already submitted my questions to Slade, so I was surprised when Laura (my guide who connects me to the guides of others) interrupted me with an urgent message from one of his guides.

Slade’s guide showed me the image of the Virgin Mary and the relationship of child to mother. She wanted him to talk about his experiences with Mary and she was quite adamant that people need to hear what he has to say. The following interview grew more detailed from this experience. Despite concerns that it may be too long, we chose to trust the guides on this one…

PK: Many people have a primary mode of receiving divine guidance that comes through really strong. When did you first discover your clairaudience? And perhaps even more importantly…when and how did you begin to trust it?

Slade: I experienced what I would later come to identify as clairaudience from childhood. When I was really young, there were several episodes where the voices I heard were “classically clairaudient” — startlingly loud, unbidden, seemingly external, and having no resemblance to the subtler “still small voice” that you might normally dismiss as being “just the sound of your own thoughts.”

These earliest, extreme incidents revolved around warnings and danger — my little brother was accident-prone and narrowly escaped potentially serious or even fatal events. I first became aware of my guides and guardians in those moments. “Don’t go in there!” “Get out of here, now!” “Grab him!” That kind of thing.

As I grew up — as I was educated and, more specifically, socialized — I picked up really quickly that this was not “normal” and I spent most of my life terrified of being identified as “crazy” and ending up institutionalized for claiming to hear voices. I honestly feared that destiny up until about a year ago. It’s a fear I haven’t completely shaken, but I’m working through it.

When I was eight years old I became obsessed with three figures from history — The Virgin Mary, Joan of Arc, and William Blake. I read everything I could find about them. I was particularly interested in their childhood experiences — their claims to have communicated with angels. What happened before the great achievements for which they are known to us? What did they feel like before they told anyone what they’d seen and heard? I supposed I was comforted by the Source, which was ultimately benevolent and divine. Even as a child who had very little exposure to Christianity — and absolutely zero exposure to Catholicism — I pondered what is was like in a very real, everyday, biographical sense to be someone who claimed to hear the voices of angels. To this day I feel that there is much more to Mary’s story than what we know; her story jumps from the Nativity through a few walk-ons, a line or two of dialogue, and then on to a big tragic ending with a pieta. In Hollywood terms, if she ever had any major scenes, they mostly ended up on the cutting room floor. I feel that those missing reels must have included the drama of being socially ostracized.

William Blake died penniless and unrecognized in his lifetime. And, of course, I was painfully conscious of Joan of Arc’s martyrdom. I burned a couple of Fischer Price Adventure People action figures at the stake working through that Story. :-)

I didn’t begin to really trust my mystical experiences until I had to — when I found myself in mortal danger.

PK: Was there a significant experience that set you on the path of digging deeper into your abilities?

Slade: Absolutely. Considering the backstory I’ve just told you, maybe it won’t seem like such a shocker when I tell you that the Virgin Mary showed up in my living room.

In 2003, every component of my life began to collapse — my intentions of working as a psychotherapist hit a brick wall, I was diagnosed with a serious terminal illness, countless “mystery” illnesses, I lost my job, I lost friendships… You name it; it all came crashing down around me at the same time. I literally had a stroke, at the age of 34. My body rebelled against all the stress. I woke up one morning partially paralyzed — the left side of my face, my left arm. It took close to a year to recover about 95% — and in that time I became agoraphobic. I didn’t want to leave the house; because of vanity, more than anything, I didn’t want anyone to see me.

In desperation, I turned to alternative, holistic healing — I went to a yoga class to connect with my body and had a total meltdown. Maybe it was one of those Kundalini Awakenings I’ve heard people talk about — whatever happened, whatever might have been blocking my channel, it exploded. It was like someone suddenly cutting on an amplifier at excruciating top volume. The messages, the clairaudience, the intuitive information came through more loudly and clearly than I would’ve wished. The presence of spiritual entities — whom I recognized as having always been there — was unavoidable.

I underwent MRI’s — they found no neurological damage — but I knew what was happening was not brain damage or hallucination. If you’ve experienced powerful hallucinations, or panic attacks, or flashes of intuition, you know that they’re simply not similar. The scary stuff is scary, hallucinations are disorienting — epiphanies are intense, but they’re CLEAR.

The first thing I heard the morning after my yoga meltdown was the message “You are in danger. If you don’t make powerful adjustments to your path, you will have another aneurism. The next one will kill you.” I believe they said I had twelve days.

I turned back to a lifelong faith — praying to the Goddess to heal me — with a volume and dedication that I’d never attempted before. Now, something that’s important to understand — I had already established two decades worth of spiritual practice, entirely in neo-pagan traditions. I was also a graduate student in clinical psychotherapy. I was very comfortable in my highly “intellectualized” system of belief.

But I was praying for a miracle — beyond anything I’d contemplated or learned. I swear to you, no one was more shocked than me when the Goddess responded and showed up in the aspect of the Blessed Virgin Mother. The Christian Mary. And these entities that were attending me revealed themselves to me as angels in her service. In order to even process the experience, I had to throw out my belief system and start from scratch. There simply was no denying that these voices were… angels. There’s no better word for them; it’s a concept that transcends faiths, cultures, and human history.

I had to accept that my complex, intellectual understanding of the psyche and the soul was seriously OFF. In many ways, I’ve discovered that the most popular, low-brow, simple-minded perceptions of the supernatural are sometimes a better fit — the most straightforward way to describe what I experience.

I believe with all my heart that I was physically healed by Mary’s divine intervention, that I am protected by her, and that I am here to serve a greater purpose — a part of an agenda bigger than me and beyond my understanding.

PK: When did you realize you could use this gift to help others and how did that come about?

Slade: The answers I began to receive in response to praying were undeniably specific and detailed. As I moved through the crisis, the messages once again shifted to warnings for people that I knew. It was actually my failure to trust the messages on a few occasions that convinced me to act on the gift. Because of fear and pride and vanity, I talked myself out of relaying these messages — and a few times, realized after the fact — in horror — that I had missed an opportunity to help people save themselves. When I acted quickly and put my ego-motivated discomfort aside, the results were powerful. I began to trust the messages because NOT trusting them and following through was even worse than the fear of someone thinking I was nuts.

I remained a recluse for a couple of years and out of necessity began to look for ways to work from home. It just so happens that the only work I COULD do at that point coincided with the work I most wanted to do. Having run out of alternative detours in my life path, I discovered the only option left. I began to pursue writing, web design, and publishing as my last, best hope — also as an instrument. The mission Mary prescribed for me was two fold — to share my personal experience on a global scale, but also, more importantly, to teach others how to harness technology to broadcast their own missions.

I still spent a lot of my energy as a web designer, marketing consultant, editor, copywriter, and a professional blogger on everyone else’s businesses and projects. I became adept in the technology that would power my purpose, but a meaningful personal project of my own was still missing from the mix. Mary also wanted me to write a book.

In 2005, my guides started telling me that I had to put all my fears aside, become my own client in every respect, and come out of the psychic closet, once and for all. Until I did that, everything else I spent my energies on would only have limited success.

In February 2006, my friend John asked me to attend a trance-channeling session with Dr. Meg Blackburn-Losey. I was hungry to see into the lives of people who called themselves psychics, channelers, or mediums — to get a sense of how I might model my mission after theirs. It was immediately confirmed for me that the entities — the Ascended Masters — who Dr. Meg channeled were entirely familiar to me. I recognized what was happening. I recognized Them, and They me.

Through her, They spoke directly to me with the same message. The externalized source confirmed what I already knew. I’ll never forget what they asked me:

“You are already everything you’ve ever wanted to become. You fulfill your life purpose with every breath you take. How long do you intend to stay in your Tower, learning, practicing, preparing, contemplating, when sharing what you know could benefit so many other people?”

It was like a guilt-trip straight from God. :-)

That question ultimately resulted in starting my blog Shift Your Spirits [link: http://sladeroberson.com/] about six months later — to find an audience for my experiences, and my Marian memoir. It was really only after I began writing about my experiences and doing readings for other people that I got a clear sense of how I could impact others on a larger scale. In April 2007 I abandoned my web design and blog marketing consultation business to work exclusively with other spiritually motivated authors through a second publication called Spiritual Blogging [link: http://sladeroberson.com/blogging/]

PK: Guides communicate through a language of energy using images, sounds, scents, tastes and or just a knowing that we must tune into our spiritual senses to receive. Please describe some of your most significant experiences with learning to use your spiritual senses and decipher the symbolic language your guides speak.

Slade: I haven’t so much learned the language my guides speak as I am developing a language with them. They know more of my language than I do theirs. But overall, it’s a kind of immersion — discovering a common denominator of communication motivated by need, in the moment, on the fly. There’s no one to teach it to me first — I learn by living it. More than anything, we teach each other — it’s a language that’s constantly evolving and emerging — it’s a creative process. I might compare it to learning to communicate with a pet, or the private language created between close friends, over time. The key shift in perspective for me was to move from learning it as if it exists as a language outside myself to co-creating it. Like dream symbol interpretation, there may be many similarities between what a particular symbol or image means for you and for someone else — but there are no hard-and-fast rules. You have to look within the context of your inner world. What does the symbol mean to you? When does that feeling, sign, sense repeat — for you? Why does the repetition get your attention? What does it feel like it means? You have to step to the side and observe the laboratory of your unique reality. A sign in a reference book is only one general interpretation — start there, but don’t stop. Let tradition or another person’s process inspire you — but see that it’s only a jump-off point.

This is such a complex and entirely custom process — I feel that I’m always dancing around this and unable to pin it down. There is an art to it. I can lead you toward finding it for yourself, but it’s a little bit like leading you to create an amazing painting or writing your own novel. When I finally listened to the advice of other psychics — stop using divination tools, they’re a crutch, they’re limiting you — my channel expanded. Even if I could write it all down in a symbolic dictionary or reference guide — the literal interpretations would only work for me. To some degree, it’s a language no one else will ever speak but me and my guides.

Your goal should not be to learn my language, but use it as inspiration to learn your own.

PK: If you could give one piece of advice to those wishing to connect to their own angels and guides what would it be?

Slade: Trust that you are not missing anything.

There’s nothing “outside” your experience to bring in. There’s no secret ingredient that you’ve yet to discover that’s not already there. The secret shift is entirely your perspective. You DO hear your guides. You ARE receiving divine messages every day, all the time. Release your expectation of what those signs are supposed to look like or what those messages and voices are supposed to sound like. The signs and messages and symbols and nudges are all right in front of you. It’s an Easter Egg hunt — messages are hidden in plain sight. If you feel you can’t hear the answers, step back and look at everything you’re already hearing and start asking “Which of those sounds are my divine answers in disguise?” Don’t discount the really simple, common, everyday stuff — that the answers you seek may be piggy-backed on emails from friends, or a passing exchange with a stranger at a convenient store. Maybe this interview is providing you with one of those answers, right here on this page. Maybe it’s the television show you just happen to catch while channel surfing. Maybe it’s the song that’s stuck in your head. Maybe it’s the bumper-sticker on the car in front of you…

Start wondering. When you go looking for these answers, these signs, these divine communications, preface every thought with “I wonder…”

Don’t expect a booming voice from heaven accompanied by a thunder-crack and an ethereal beam of light. Sometimes, you get these Big episodes — but generally, it’s just not that extreme. You’re not likely to experience many of those bigger-than-life scenarios.

Look at everything in your conscious awareness as if it hides a clue, a piece of the puzzle, a fragment of a mosaic. What magic is masquerading in the mundane? What wonder are you dismissing simply because it seems ordinary? You ARE hearing voices, messages, language — look at everything that represents a voice, a message. Consider all the possible vessels and forms of information you are bombarded with.

Look again at everything that might be speaking to you — it is.

PK: What would you like every person out there know about divine guidance?

Slade: Divine guidance is not supernatural — it’s super-common. It’s everywhere. No one is excluded. You can exclude yourself by making choices based on fear or self-doubt. How might your life change when you decide to behave as if you are divinely guided? Because you are. If you knew who walks beside you, you would have no fear. Whose permission do you require to create the life you want to live? Permission granted — please proceed.

PK: And lastly if you could give everyone out there one of your own experiences to help them expand and understand, what would it be?

Slade: If I could give — literally transfer — some of my experiences and the emotions that accompany them, they would all be shifts in perspective:

The magical daily existence that comes from the decision — the choice — to live your life AS a miracle.

The comfort and the release from fear that comes from knowing that you are never alone.

The success that comes from creating the life you want to live — even — maybe especially — from the challenges that break your heart.

The simple, direct truth that you are already everything you’ve ever wanted to become. You fulfill your life purpose with every breath you take. You aren’t missing anything. There’s nothing extra to acquire. You can transform the life you are already living into the powerful spiritual experience you know it’s supposed to be with a choice.
Slade Roberson

SladeRoberson.com - Communicating with Spirit
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Messages Through Time

Paula Kawal | Blog, Dreams and Trance, Paranormal | Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007

An Unusual Book

The other day I received a book of my family history written by a second cousin who has been researching our roots for over twenty years. After dozens of trips to libraries, actual homesteads in Colorado and Wisconsin, and a trip to their country of origin, Germany…she put it altogether in a privately printed hard cover book that she sent to the interested family members she was aware of.

When I received this book I delightedly thumbed through the history and photos of all the people and places, it fills in the gaps and provides the background that my memories of sitting and listening to my maternal grandmother recall her family needed to re-create their lives. But also a part of me was alert to just how significant the timing of something like this is…I got quiet inside and listened to my blood stir.

The Wrong Ernst

The next morning during meditations I visited my great, great, grandfather Ernst. I asked an angel to help us meet (out of respect for the fact that he was a very strict Methodist in life). He answered my questions in stoic German fashion (sitting straight backed in an uncomfortable looking wood chair, dressed in a suit with his hands placed firmly on his knees). During this meeting a swirl of grayish-blue energy began to whish about the room wildly…as I followed its movement, my great, great grandfather looked toward it mildly with no change of expression whatsoever.

This grayish-blue swirl had a definite ’spirit’ energy so I asked it to identify itself. It simply said, “I’m the Ernst you want. I have a message for you.” I knew immediately that this was my great grandfather Ernest. Slightly puzzled by this inconsistency in his name, I pushed past it and prepared to open myself to hear what he had to say. I discovered a few days later that his real name was Ernst (before it was Americanized by a first grade teacher due to the World Wars and hostilities toward German-Americans at the time).

Once he had my full attention he started sending me images. The first he sent was a picture of an airplane flying and then an old train running on a track. The image shifted to a landmark I recognized, panning around the unmistakable flat-topped beauty of Grand Mesa, CO before focusing in on a farm which he had imprinted with a heart. He showed me a wooden box sitting in front of a small house. The top of the box was not completely flat, he drew my attention to that and showed me how it bowed upward slightly, then he switched my focus to a large, distinct brass latch, and the metal on the corners of the box. He showed me the box opening and though I could not see anything inside I was experiencing the overwhelming sense of treasure…of something wonderful and undiscovered, then he whispered, go…get the box and left me with the feeling of being engulfed by one of my grandmother’s hugs.

My spiritual nostrils were filled with her comforting and familiar scent (something that has set me at ease since I was a child), and then in a flash he was gone and I was left staring into the eyes my great, great grandfather who was still sitting in the uncomfortable wood chair. In silent communication we both knew that the real purpose for our contact had been fulfilled, so I thanked him and the angel who had assisted me in connecting with him and they took their leave. Though Ernest was gone I could still feel his presence so when the others left the room I quietly assured him with…o.k., I get it…I’ll go.

The Mysterious Box

I wasn’t sure at first what all the messages meant but I knew I needed to plan a trip to travel to Colorado and go visit my grandmother in the nursing home. Of that much I was certain, so first I checked train prices. This route didn’t feel right because the prices were so high, so I decided to check on the other image and see about traveling by plane. I found that several airlines had some really good deals going around my grandma’s birthday…again I did not find this coincidental. While checking in with my aunt who lives near my grandmother and looks after her, I uncovered another piece of the puzzle.

She had also received the book from our cousin and during the course of the conversation I told her about my meditation, the box I was shown and how this spurred me to plan the trip. She asked me if I had ever seen Ernest’s old travel trunk. I indicated that I had not and she quickly told me the story of his wood travel trunk and how after he died it fell into my grandmother’s possession (my aunt suspected this was the same trunk he used to travel on the train to their homestead in Cedaredge when he was fourteen…which explained a lot of the other imagery I was shown).

My grandmother tried to bring it home but my grandfather would not allow it in the house (he was convinced Ernest’s spirit was living in the trunk) and since they had not gotten on well while Ernest was alive he was not interested in seeing how it would play out now that he was dead.

Eventually the trunk ended up in storage in my aunt’s ex-husband’s barn…my aunt was left wondering if she should try to get it back (her son and her ex-husband were currently not on speaking terms so she was uncertain how receptive he would be to letting her come and get the trunk). I told her that it is impossible to know what will unfold but one thing is certain…the trunk played a significant role in Ernest’s communication with me and he wants us to try to get it back.

The Nature of Spiritual Assignments

The next day in meditation I spoke with Ernest again. This time he was calm. He appeared as his younger self, sitting back in his chair with his arms folded across his chest and one leg propped up on the opposite knee while thoughtfully holding a pipe. I asked him more questions to which he said simply that he would not say more until I went on my trip to Colorado…then he returned his gaze to the window as if passing the time.

It is the nature of spiritual assignments to come in segments. You get the first task and you must complete it before you will be given the next. The hardest part of this process is trust…it is difficult to take action on blind faith at first but once you have done it enough it is hard to imagine not taking action.

What’s in a Name?

I am descended from a line of German immigrants. They were carpenters, farmers, blacksmiths and clergymen. Their names can be found as far back as the 1600’s in the church records of the German towns in which they lived and they built a church in nearly every town they settled in after immigrating. Eventually they bought some land in Cedaredge, CO. After clearing, improving, building and planting they created a very successful orchard and packing business that gave employment to much of the town.

I’ve heard their stories for a good part of my early life and having met some of them I can see a connection to and understand the meaning of their last name; a proud or high spirited person…it’s this spiritedness that connects us. I feel the connection down to my higher self and in their lives I see reflected some of the reasons I chose to incarnate through this family.

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