Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Covid 19 and Natalie Glasson's Channeled Messages

Greetings!

Peace be with all of you!

On Feb. 24, I signed up to attend an 8-week lecture series.  The series was supposed to spread over a few months from March to June.  On Mar. 7, I went to a center for the first lecture.  There were about 30 people.  I appreciated the lecturer as much as those that had an inquiring mind.  They were the ones that asked questions for all to contemplate or learn.  It was a good gathering.

At the time of the first lecture, our state was still waiting for the test results of covid-19.  A few days later, the results came back and everything changed.  Soon the governor of our state issued orders such as 6' social distancing, banning of gatherings of 50 people or more (gathering of 10 people or more should be avoided), no dine-in in bars and restaurants, no price gouging, and the temporary closing of all schools.  The governor recommended for people to only go out if needed, and asked companies to let their employees work from home if that was possible. 

After the governor issued the orders, many people rushed to the stores to buy as much as they thought they needed for the time being.  In fact, people had been doing that for some weeks since the news on covid-19 in other states of USA and around the world drew the attention of most people on a daily basis.  We did not want to join the rush.  We went to the stores on our normal days of shopping for groceries.  As expected, many shelves and food display cases were empty.   There were not many people in the store, and most of us did not seem to panic over the situation.  We simply bought what were available.

Going to the lecture on March 7 was my first move out of my hibernation.  (Re It is good to become comfortable being uncomfortable )  Due to the covid -19 situation, the second lecture was postponed.  Later, the lecture series was rescheduled as an online event.  I had wanted to be more active in 2020, but how things had unfolded was not that unexpected.  I was at peace

To me, the governor was doing the right thing in issuing those orders and guidelines.  I would comply and only go out for groceries.  That was what I thought as I watched the governor spoke on TV.

Love,
Q of D

P. S.  I began watching Natalie Glasson's videos on YouTube a few years ago.  Later, I subscribed for her emailed messages.  I found reading the channeled messages from her emails helped me more than just listening to the same on YouTube.  Below were the messages on Cov-19 that I found very helpful.  

               Natalie Glasson of the Sacred School of OmNa, U.K.
             
               The Impact of Covid 19 by Saint Germain

               The Great Fear Magnification by Archangel Metatron

               Boost Your Immune System and General Health by the Arcturians

               Embracing Your Multi-Dimensional Self by Saint Germain

Thursday, February 13, 2020

It is good to become comfortable being uncomfortable

Greetings!

For the past few months, I had been living in a hibernation mode.  Other than shopping for groceries or visiting my loved ones, I had not gone anywhere.

Many spiritual gatherings were held at night.  There was a center that invited different speakers / presenters to come every Friday night.  I really enjoyed those talks.  The center hosted other events at night throughout the week too.  I had not gone to other events because I was not comfortable driving at night especially in the snow.  The center was in a small strip mall that had no parking lot.  It was not easy to find a parking space in the residential area that was close to the center.  My older son was with me the first two times I went there.  We had to walk quite a distance in the dark to get to the car after the meeting was over.

Few weeks ago, I was delighted to learn that the center now welcomed people to come for spiritual discussion on Tuesdays during daytime.  I had planned to drive there on Feb. 11 as my first move out of hibernation.  It did not happen.  On Sunday morning (Feb. 9), I woke up feeling serious pain in my lower abdomen.  As I tried to get up, my lower back hurt.  For two days, I experienced pain whenever I had to stand up or lower my body.  On Tuesday morning, I found myself enveloped in a field of healing energy.  With gratitude, I allowed myself to bathe in the healing energy until almost 11 am.  The pain was much less than before.  Today (Feb. 13) my lower back no longer hurt.  I still felt some discomfort in my lower abdomen.  The serious pain I experienced days earlier might have been caused by the food I ate.

In a conversation with my younger son, I said, "This winter I have not gone anywhere.  When I was working, I drove to work everyday no matter if it rained, snowed, or the roads were icy.  Some of my coworkers might call in, I did not.  I must be getting old."  My son said, "There are people that are much older than you are, yet they never feel old.  There are also people that feel old even though they are in their 30 s or 40 s.  Feeling old is only a state of mindThat means you can change how you feel of yourself.  I know you regard many places as too far away.  I understand you don't want to drive at night to places that you are not familiar with especially in the winter months.  You know, it is good to become comfortable being uncomfortableWhat about what you want to do in life?  Sometimes you have to push yourself beyond your boundaries."

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It is good to become comfortable being uncomfortable.

Sometimes you have to push yourself beyond your boundaries.

Deep within, I know it is true.  I know there are patterns I need to let go.  Luckily, I know I am never alone.  I have lots of support from the Loving Divine which includes those from the inner planes as well as those on earth.

Love,
Q of D

Thursday, January 9, 2020

3 x 8 equals to 23

Greetings!

My husband grew up in a village.  When the weather was nice, sometimes the villagers sat in the open space chatting and enjoying each other's company.  As a youngster, he liked to sit near the storytellers.  He had heard many interesting stories of historic figures as well as of people that were locally known.  Over the years, he had shared with me the stories that he could remember.  From my understanding, many of these stories might not be real historical events, and some of them could have been made up by creative storytellers; oftentimes, these stories that had passed on were meant to inspire us or teach us life lessons.

Below was one of those stories that my husband heard when he was young.

In the market place, a student of Confucius (a teacher and a philosopher) overheard a man saying 3 x 8 equaled to 23.  He walked forward to tell the man that 3 x 8 equaled to 24.  He explained how 24 was the correct answer to 3 times 8.  The man got very angry.  He insisted that he was right.  He refused to hear any explanation or reasoning.  As they argued, more and more people gathered around them.  Finally, the student of Confucius said, "3 x 8 is equal to 24.  I will give you my hat if you can prove that I am wrong."  In return, the man said, "You are wrong!  3 x 8 equals to 23.  If I am wrong, I will give you my head!"  Some people in the crowd suggested for them to go to Confucius to verify the answer.

The crowd walked to where Confucius lived.  After listening to the whole story, Confucius looked at his student.  He said, "Give him your hat.  3 x 8 equals to 23."  The student was very upset.  He tried to argue, but the teacher asked him to give his hat to the man.  The man proudly put on the hat and walked away.  Others also walked away.

After everybody left, the teacher said to the student, "Yes, 3 x 8 equals to 24.  However, it is better for you to lose your hat than for the man to lose his head.  I hope you learn your lesson that it is a waste of time to engage in foolish or ignorant debates."

The student was still upset for he felt he had lost face in front of many people.  He asked to be excused from school for the time being for he wanted to go home to visit his wife.

Confucius looked at the student for a while.

He said, "You may go home if that is what you want.  In case it rains, please remember not to stand under a tree.  I notice you carry a sword wherever you go.  Please don't be too fast to pull out your sword from the scabbard for it may hurt innocent people."

Along the fields and mountain side, he walked home.  Rain began to pour before he reached his house.  He went to stand under a big tree.  As he did, he remembered what the teacher said.  Immediately, he ran away from the tree looking for another place for shelter.  He heard a loud bang behind him.  He looked back.  He was horrified to see the tree was burning for lightning had stricken the tree.  He felt lucky to be alive, and was glad he remembered the teacher's advice.

After a long walk, he arrived home.  It was night time.  He knew his wife must be sleeping.  Quietly, he walked into the bedroom.  In the dim light, he saw someone sleeping next to his wife!  He thought his wife must have betrayed him and had been sleeping with another man while he was away.  Anger and jealousy surged!  He rushed forward.  His hand reached for his sword.  At that instant, the teacher's words came to his mind.  He decided to take a close look at the one that was lying next to his wife.  It was his wife's younger sister!  As he stood there shaking thinking about the possible dreadful outcome if he had acted impulsively, his wife woke up.  She was overjoyed to see him.  His wife told him that her sister came for a visit earlier that day.  She invited her to stay for the night.

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Since hearing the above story from my husband years ago, I had read a few more stories about Confucius on the Chinese newspapers.  The stories, fact or fiction, portrayed Confucius as a wise teacher that people often went to him for advice.  Reading these stories, I believed Confucius was very intuitive or psychic in the modern term.

I used "3 x 8 equals to 23" as the title for this post because that was how the conversation started before he (my husband) shared with me the story.

Love and blessings,
Q of D