Dear Souls April 23,2014
“Welcome Home ” was said to me as I wondered back to my watering holes to refresh my mind on all the drama that continued between all the angels that touched my soul with their story’s .
Time 4.11 pm
I was at Ft Lauderdale Airport and my flight was delayed 3/1/2 hours. As of then,the expected departing time was to be at 7pm. Instead of being upset and filling myself up with anxiety, I was using that time to be productive and type a blog about harnessing the power of Universal Energy. My lap top computer was plugged into a wall connection and I was sitting in a wheel chair so I could comfortable type.
My mind was letting go all the attachments from everyone else’s story so I could feel my vibration and connect to “Universal Energy”
My eyes were closed and my concentration was on my breath.My hands were folded in prayer. I was thanking my creator for all the gifts my sixth sense felt.
My sixth sense is “the electric connection from me to my source and from my source to me”. My left middle finger was on my third eye as I Allowed my mind to get rid of the useless clutter and make room for what was of my highest good intention to flow into my computer brain.
My mind was connected
to source again. My plane left FT Lauderdale airport at 7:45 pm . I took photos of the reflections through my window seat as we landed in NYC about 3 hours later that night due to the electrical storm over the east coast went back to outer space. I embraced the connections of Angels I had met during the delay and thanked my source for the ability to surrender to the unexpected gifts of Life .
My friend Richie was waiting for me at the NYC airport . He drove me back to my home the next morning because it was unsafe to drive late that night. The icy roads with new falling snow gave me time to appreciate my Friendship with Richie and his point of view living in Bronxville.
We stopped for Breakfast at a Bakery over looking White lake . ” Welcome Back “was said from all that new me . Whispers about me were now spreading over the country side . Grandma Michele is back . What will she do next ?
Next for me was to unpack my 6 boxes of cloths and clean my home for my comfortable way of living.
In due time ,not all at once for I now had all the time in the world .
First day back alone .No food in the home and I was not going out to buy any.
All I did was to get back into my bed and pull the covers over my head. It was dream time for me to embrace and thank my creator for the angels that were surrounding me at that moment . It was love from my magical stuff toys that share my imagination and come alive as I sleep in peace like the angelic child I am .
The door bell rang at 5pm . It was my dearest girlfriend holding a large bottle of red wine to welcome me home. She said “this is for us to enjoy tonight” . She saw I had no food in the refrigerator . She said “lets just go out and enjoy the last of the light on your property ,then I will take home to my home and feed you some nourishing food I made and bring you back to sleep tonight in your paradise”.
Thank God for the thoughtfulness of friendships like this. They are far and few between these days . It seems there was a price I was always paying for having a true honest friendship . The price was depleted my energy. This was a new friendship that flowed like a dance . We both took turns to lead each other with wisdom we had learned on our respective journey’s of life .
Thursday night Dancing Cat Saloon was my first night out on the town .
It was strange for most of my friends to see me without any costume. A red sweat outfit ,no makeup. my own curly short hair without a hat .It felt good to undrape the glitter that was attracting the shadows that were not of my best interest for my wellbeing.
A handsome Italian Stallion age 62, I had met a year ago at the Dancing Cat Saloon was at the bar . He was happy to see me back in town. I was happy to see him looking so good . We talked for a while and I told him that the cartoon character Grandma Michele was only coming out when she gets paid for the entertainment. It is a business that successful by being in demand . The 4 years of free flying around on my magic carpet was over for now. The new ride to cash in on the money has started to flow from the property I own .
My time and energy being productive is now based on my own transformation.
Being a high powered king , he was seeing a mirrored reflection of himself and wanted a piece of me that he had lost in the process of becoming that great King and building his empire. He new in his heart he would be willing to pay any price to get it from me. He held out a wide of hundred dollar bills and asked me how much money will it take to have me. I said ” you can’t afford me .The same response I have said to many men this past year as they too flashed wades of money and given me precious gifts.
It was not the money or their gifts I needed. I am lucky to value a life time of treasures that have attached themselves to me. At this moment in his dream world ,he could not provide what I did need. It was his time ,not what his money could buy. I embraced the dance with him that night as he walked me to my car. A goodnight kiss from the Italian Stallion was all that I needed from him as he said get home safely.
5am Friday morning my son Bobby and his friend Teresa Knight came home to our retreat for a short visit with me.
They came in as tornadoes and left Tuesday a 2 pm with a blanket of energy around them to comfort while doing battle with the game of life .
Alone all again am I might be your perception of me living in my retreat . My perception is that I have the abundance of spirits that flow in and out of me, through my property in Damascus PA.
My Dear friend Mark Rawson sent me a gift to view on youtube Gregg Braden the 7 Essene Mirrors a 2 hour view on relationships mirroring ourselves as we connect or disconnect for our survival.
A few times absorbing the message from the 7 Essene mirrors was one more piece of my puzzle to understand all the relationships I have had in my life where now perceived as a blessing from my creator for me to be aware I am at this moment open to endless possibilities of what ever I am able to create with energy .