Army of Angels

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

I usually don't talk about work on this blog. There are several reasons for this. Mostly, I LOVE MY JOB. It's a career actually. I enjoy it everyday and it has given me so many gifts. Secondly, I do a lot of energy work in my sessions. I've come to honor that this freaks people out. So, when I have client that specifically requests energy work. I'm about happy as a puppy with two peeters*

Being open to the spirit realm is hard work, but it's fun, you never know what will come up. Every treatment is a exciting trip into the unknown. It definitely feeds my war against boredom.

Had a client that blew me away last night. I have to admit the day didn't start out so great. My head was all muddled and I was cranky at my breakfast (stupid pancakes), but once the appointment time rolled around I was in a much better place (the nap helped).

I ALWAYS ask permission to work in someone energy field. Then I invite my spirit guides to join me. Then I my clients' spirit guides to join us also. The good ones only are allowed in my presence. When I asked for my clients spirit guides join us, an actual army of angels showed up. THE ARMY OF ANGELS. As in the army of divine creator of the universe. Um, yeah. I was shocked, my spirit guides were FREAKING OUT!!! It was sooo coool.

So, there was archangel Michael and the army hanging out. I asked them what they were here for and Michael says to me 'You have one of us on your table.' Again shocked and now a little excited. The meat of the story is something like this. The soul that was on my table used to be a fighter in the army and lost it's wings in the battle with evil. The divine creator then gave the soul a human form, the one that happened to be my client.

I can't even begin to tell you how awesome it was.

And I'm sure there are some of you out there that think I should have my head examined, but I could care less. I was in the presence of an archangel and an angel soul. I was so humbled and empowered by the experience of healing this person, I may have found faith.

PS- I wanted to post a picture of what I saw, but all of the correct pictures of Archangel Michael have him with his sword raised and he didn't while I was communicating with him. He looked like a roman warrior with his sword in right hand pointed down towards his feet. He was very tall too, maybe 6'6''

* Also, if you can tell me where this movie quote is from. I might send you a prize.

Wondering?

Friday, June 06, 2008

Hanging out with the Texas boyfriend and sharing pictures. Came across some very scandalous, very sexy photos that his mother would definetly would not want to see.

Conversation went like this:

Me-"I don't remember taking these, was I drunk?"
Him-"Um, no."
Me-"Huh."

I'm not sure which is worse. That I completely forgot about the pics or that there was not any alcohol involved in their staging. Man my mom would be so proud, good thing I've never wanted to run for a public office. Right now I think that Girl Scout Cookie mom is even out of the "picture"

Finally

Internet dream realized. Thank Goddess.

Indian Coke

Monday, June 02, 2008

Defintely the slow season, so I've been trying to fill my time with good deeds. Mostly, I've been helping my techie friend inventory his room full o' hardware. Up until a month ago we dated, then he decided that (with out breaking up with me) to date someone else. At that point I realized that he may have some bigger issues. Honestly, I do enjoy hanging out with him and all the other stuff is easier to deal with than when were dating. But I have a feeling something is up. Last night I got a booty text from him, wanting me to come over at 11pm and spend the night. Hmmmm.... I didn't even bring the text up and this morning he said that it would have been easier for him if I had spent the night and then done inventory this morning. Riiiiigggghhhttttt......

I suspect that he had a couple to drink, texted, then realized it to late and had to save face.

On a completely un-realted note, I found out that I can get a library card in Reno even though I live in Cali. Uber excited. I'm such a geek.

The Title Post--G makes this Indian tea with cloves and cardamon. It's super yummy, but has the equlivaent caffiene of about six shots of expresso. I keep forgetting and end up high as a kite, ready to run a marathon.

Yeah, and he just walked out into his living room (where I'm typing) in his boxer briefs. Something is definetly up.

 
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