Greetings!
On Christmas Day 2017, one of the gifts I received was Messages from Your Angels Oracle Cards by Doreen Virtue. My loved ones also got some beautiful crystals for me.
This is my fourth deck of angel cards. (Please click to view My Three Decks of Angel Cards ) I love Doreen Virtue's angel cards. The boxes and cards are beautifully designed. Knowing that loving angels are always around us, I feel joyful and grateful for the gift.
Now let me share with you an experience. It happened while I was living in another state.
Our Peace Circle met once a month. The facilitator was a nationally-recognized speaker on earth changes and many other topics. She was an author, spiritual coach / consultant, and a wonderful musician. One month, she decided to have the meeting on the beach. Many people came. Some I had not met before. Some came with drums and other musical instruments. During the gathering, a sister volunteered to sit in the center of the circle to receive healing for herself as well as for Mother Earth. With music playing, people randomly walked forward one by one to give healing. I decided not to walk forward. I prayed for healing energies to pour through me as I remained sitting where I was.
The healing went on for a long time because we had the biggest gathering since the Peace Circle was formed. At one point, the thought of stepping forward came. I countered this thought with the decision I made earlier. In my heart, I said, "I do not want to walk to the center. The gathering is almost over. Sorry, Angels, it must be very difficult for you to work with me."
Soon the gathering was over. Some people left. Some people went to thank and hug the facilitator. I did not leave right away for I wanted to thank her too. She was truly a wonderful light on earth. When I finally got to thank her, most people had left.
As I was walking away, a woman stopped me. I recognized her. She was a spiritual teacher, and was very gifted psychically. She lived a couple of hours away, yet attended the monthly meeting regularly. This really showed her intention of service. During our meetings, her stories and insights captivated us. I respected her way of being, but we had not talked to each other personally outside of the circle. Looking into my eyes, she said, "Your angels want me to tell you that it is very easy to work with you for your heart is pure. I can see 17 angels around you. The archangels and angels are working with you . . . "
I walked away feeling very grateful for the loving words of the angels. I knew our angels and guides did not judge us, yet I apologized to them earlier as if they were judging me! Who judged me (or us)? It was none other than myself (or ourselves).
If you have time, please view my old post "We don't judge you. You judge yourself. Don't be too hard on yourself."
It is cold. Please take care.
Many blessings,
Q of D
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Saturday, December 16, 2017
The Writer of My Script
Greetings!
We were on our way to a shopping mall. There was not much traffic on the road. The traffic light ahead turned yellow. My husband slowed down the car getting ready to stop. I saw a man came out of a side street and stopped on the sidewalk right by the traffic light. A strange thought came to my mind. I blurted out, "Oh, the man is not there to cross the road! He is there to greet me!" My husband looked at me with that "what are you talking about" look. As our car stopped at the red light, the man looked at me and greeted me with a nod. In return, I greeted him too. Then he turned to walk away in the direction he came from. I did not know the man, and did not know why it happened. The light turned green. We continued our drive to the mall.
This kind of strange happenings used to bother me a lot.
For instance, some years ago, my husband asked me to go to a funeral with him. His former boss, a restaurant owner whom had treated him with generosity and respect, had moved on. Lots of people came to the funeral home to pay their last respect. We went to sit on the pews to the side of the main section. About half an hour into the service, the energy around my head suddenly vibrated strongly. Meanwhile, I turned to look at the door. A man wearing dark sunglasses just walked in and immediately looked in the direction of where we sat. I thought he must be searching for people that he knew. I assured myself it was just a coincidence that the vibration around my head happened to turn on.
Throughout the service, the man remained standing by the door. He did not talk to anyone that walked past him. When the service was over, my husband decided to follow the hearse to the cemetery. At the cemetery, we stayed in our car waiting for other cars to arrive. The same man appeared a few feet in front of our car. He still had his sunglasses on. He was facing us and smiling. I asked my husband if the man was his friend or a former coworker. My husband said he did not know him. Later, my husband got out of the car and walked to talk to a friend. All the while, the man remained standing in the same position, looking and smiling. I felt somewhat annoyed. When my husband returned to the car, I said, "The man is still there. Why don't you talk to him and see if he knows you?" For a while, my husband hesitated. When he finally stepped outside of the car and walked toward the man, the man quickly walked away. Afterward, my husband did not think much of it, but for many days I could not get it out of my mind. The door was behind the main section. If we had sat in the main section, I would have to turn my body completely to look at the door; but, we sat on the pews to the side. Why did the man come to a funeral that he did not seem to know anybody? Why did he keep looking at me? Why did he walk in and look in my direction right away? Who was he?
There were other incidents. For example, I was at church. After service, a woman that sat behind me came to introduce herself. I had never seen her before. After telling me her name, she said, "I come from the mountains." I thought I heard it wrong. I said, "What?" She said, "I live in the mountain." She went on to say something that baffled me. At the end, I said, "See you next Sunday." She said she would not be back. It seemed she came to meet me, and we had met. While I was with the Thursday circle, sometimes I was quite troubled by a friend's gaze. She did not come regularly. When she came, she often sat across from me in the circle. Occasionally, she kept looking at me instead of looking / listening to the facilitator / others. Later, I realized she looked at me intensely whenever I was surged with energy. In my heart, I could not help but prayed for her to look at the one that was speaking instead of me. One day, I found myself in a powerful field of energy again. She came right out and asked if others at the circle saw the energies. The owner of the center did. In time, I learned she was a reiki master. She said she liked to see my aura which to her was very loving and comforting.
Nowadays I am more at ease with these inexplicable incidents. On the day the man walked away in the direction he came from, I was peaceful. (FYI - The man by the traffic light and the man in the funeral home looked quite different.)
In Synchronicity and strange encounters - Incident 1 and Incident 2, I also shared two other encounters. As I was writing this post, I thought of these chance meetings. As the writer of my script, the human I found it somewhat inconceivable that I had included these inexplicable incidents. In the truth of oneness, I believed others had an input in my script just as I had in theirs. We are interconnected. We are.
Many blessings,
Q of D
This kind of strange happenings used to bother me a lot.
For instance, some years ago, my husband asked me to go to a funeral with him. His former boss, a restaurant owner whom had treated him with generosity and respect, had moved on. Lots of people came to the funeral home to pay their last respect. We went to sit on the pews to the side of the main section. About half an hour into the service, the energy around my head suddenly vibrated strongly. Meanwhile, I turned to look at the door. A man wearing dark sunglasses just walked in and immediately looked in the direction of where we sat. I thought he must be searching for people that he knew. I assured myself it was just a coincidence that the vibration around my head happened to turn on.
Throughout the service, the man remained standing by the door. He did not talk to anyone that walked past him. When the service was over, my husband decided to follow the hearse to the cemetery. At the cemetery, we stayed in our car waiting for other cars to arrive. The same man appeared a few feet in front of our car. He still had his sunglasses on. He was facing us and smiling. I asked my husband if the man was his friend or a former coworker. My husband said he did not know him. Later, my husband got out of the car and walked to talk to a friend. All the while, the man remained standing in the same position, looking and smiling. I felt somewhat annoyed. When my husband returned to the car, I said, "The man is still there. Why don't you talk to him and see if he knows you?" For a while, my husband hesitated. When he finally stepped outside of the car and walked toward the man, the man quickly walked away. Afterward, my husband did not think much of it, but for many days I could not get it out of my mind. The door was behind the main section. If we had sat in the main section, I would have to turn my body completely to look at the door; but, we sat on the pews to the side. Why did the man come to a funeral that he did not seem to know anybody? Why did he keep looking at me? Why did he walk in and look in my direction right away? Who was he?
There were other incidents. For example, I was at church. After service, a woman that sat behind me came to introduce herself. I had never seen her before. After telling me her name, she said, "I come from the mountains." I thought I heard it wrong. I said, "What?" She said, "I live in the mountain." She went on to say something that baffled me. At the end, I said, "See you next Sunday." She said she would not be back. It seemed she came to meet me, and we had met. While I was with the Thursday circle, sometimes I was quite troubled by a friend's gaze. She did not come regularly. When she came, she often sat across from me in the circle. Occasionally, she kept looking at me instead of looking / listening to the facilitator / others. Later, I realized she looked at me intensely whenever I was surged with energy. In my heart, I could not help but prayed for her to look at the one that was speaking instead of me. One day, I found myself in a powerful field of energy again. She came right out and asked if others at the circle saw the energies. The owner of the center did. In time, I learned she was a reiki master. She said she liked to see my aura which to her was very loving and comforting.
Nowadays I am more at ease with these inexplicable incidents. On the day the man walked away in the direction he came from, I was peaceful. (FYI - The man by the traffic light and the man in the funeral home looked quite different.)
In Synchronicity and strange encounters - Incident 1 and Incident 2, I also shared two other encounters. As I was writing this post, I thought of these chance meetings. As the writer of my script, the human I found it somewhat inconceivable that I had included these inexplicable incidents. In the truth of oneness, I believed others had an input in my script just as I had in theirs. We are interconnected. We are.
Many blessings,
Q of D
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
She missed her cat that died four months ago
Greetings!
Standing in line to pay for the grocery, I suddenly felt a surge of energy. The energy in me and around me was very strong.
Then someone behind me lightly pulled my jacket. I turned.
An elderly woman that was in line (yet not right behind me) said, "I see you have bought a bag of cat food. You must have a cat."
I smiled and said, "Yes, I do!"
The woman's eyes turned red, and tears began to form in her eyes. She said, "My cat passed away four months ago. I still miss her very much every day."
I said, "I am sorry." I told her that two cats in my son's family had passed away due to old age some months ago; fortunately, they had adopted another cat, and the cat turned out to be very gentle and friendly.
The woman said, "The pain is still raw. I don't know if I ever want another cat."
I looked at her. I said, "I understand."
I thought of what to say. I said, "Our cat loved my husband the most. He listens to my husband, and stays by his side. When our son comes home from work, the cat turns his attention to our son. I am third on the cat list. But, I love our cat!"
The woman's eyes lit up. She said, "Yes! Each cat has his own character and favorite." She went on to tell me more about her cat.
I paid for my grocery. Before I left, I walked to the woman and lightly patted her arm. I wished her a happy Thanksgiving. She let out a bright smile and wished me the same.
As I walked out of the store, my energy returned to normal.
In the beginning years **, this sudden surge of energy bothered me. I could not help but wondered what went on. (** i.e. When I followed the guidance to step outside of my family and go among people) I also wondered why people cried when I looked at them or when we were having a simple conversation. Somehow, the human I was not into asking questions. In retrospect, I believed it was meant to be on most occasions. (Re other posts on healing such as I saw no purpose of being there )
The above incident happened before Thanksgiving Day. However, I could not finish the post (or until I finished relating my inner struggle about the feeling of separateness).
Have a wonderful December!
Many blessings,
Q of D
Standing in line to pay for the grocery, I suddenly felt a surge of energy. The energy in me and around me was very strong.
Then someone behind me lightly pulled my jacket. I turned.
An elderly woman that was in line (yet not right behind me) said, "I see you have bought a bag of cat food. You must have a cat."
I smiled and said, "Yes, I do!"
The woman's eyes turned red, and tears began to form in her eyes. She said, "My cat passed away four months ago. I still miss her very much every day."
I said, "I am sorry." I told her that two cats in my son's family had passed away due to old age some months ago; fortunately, they had adopted another cat, and the cat turned out to be very gentle and friendly.
The woman said, "The pain is still raw. I don't know if I ever want another cat."
I looked at her. I said, "I understand."
I thought of what to say. I said, "Our cat loved my husband the most. He listens to my husband, and stays by his side. When our son comes home from work, the cat turns his attention to our son. I am third on the cat list. But, I love our cat!"
The woman's eyes lit up. She said, "Yes! Each cat has his own character and favorite." She went on to tell me more about her cat.
I paid for my grocery. Before I left, I walked to the woman and lightly patted her arm. I wished her a happy Thanksgiving. She let out a bright smile and wished me the same.
As I walked out of the store, my energy returned to normal.
In the beginning years **, this sudden surge of energy bothered me. I could not help but wondered what went on. (** i.e. When I followed the guidance to step outside of my family and go among people) I also wondered why people cried when I looked at them or when we were having a simple conversation. Somehow, the human I was not into asking questions. In retrospect, I believed it was meant to be on most occasions. (Re other posts on healing such as I saw no purpose of being there )
The above incident happened before Thanksgiving Day. However, I could not finish the post (or until I finished relating my inner struggle about the feeling of separateness).
Have a wonderful December!
Many blessings,
Q of D
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