January:  Raven gifted me a feather.  It's very rare that they are so generous. 

My grandmother visited me in a dream, handing me specially made, old, wooden baskets.



February:  Three surrounded me in a dream.  I struggled to stay awake.  I heard a low humming sound coming from them.  I felt their energy being directed towards me, increasing the longer I stayed.  They were holding me down with their energy, inducing me into slumber.  Still, I struggled and broke free only to realize they were trying to help.

Again and again my grandmother visits.

The last time it happened, my crown chakra opened during meditation and my awareness became acute to the extent of panic.  My body went limp and I couldn't move for a full minute.  Voices, thoughts, visions, knowings, and feelings rushed me like a stampede.  It was a year before it all settled and this website developed.  Today I saw myself floating on my back in a pool of water.  My body relaxed and submerged beneath the surface.  The sensations from years ago were back.  Again, it took a full minute to recover. 

 

March:  A female voice said, "We begin again."

It started with the ringing in my ears and the energy surge quickly spread through my body.  My teeth had that familiar feeling of shattering from the intense surge.  I inhaled through my solar plexus and felt another quick surge shoot through my chakras.  After about a minute all was quiet once again.

A spot of white light appeared to the lower right of my vision.  I allowed my attention to reach out to it and it briefly popped up into a full screen vision of a beautiful mountain house.

Second dream of Oprah this month.  Been about a year since I recall dreaming her.  Asked me to respond to her letter.

Oprah again makes three. 

Lots of white light this month and it keeps changing in location and intensity.

Raven has visited my porch twice this month.

She said she had a portal in her backyard.  And so she did.  It was a very unusual one, not like any I've experienced before.  My intent had to be perfectly clear before I entered or chaos would erupt.  I proclaimed my intent and walked the corridor.  The portal put my intent into action.  It accelerated my intent.  Beings flanked both sides of the corridor as I exited.  Energy had shifted and I was lighter.

 

April:  It was a fast moving dream about opening dimensions and I did my best to retain important details after I awoke.  But all I could seem to hold onto was the magic word that was given to me.  It works very well.

I was dreaming of walking down a wooded path when two spinning orbs caught my attention.  They emitted a deafening tone and the sound struck my body with force, reverberating throughout.  As my crown blasted open from the force of energy I awoke with ringing still in my ears.

We were about to board a flight with winds gusting to seventy miles per hour.  My friend looked at me for reassurance.  "It's fine," I said.  "Everyone has an aura."  The roller coaster flight was filled with screams and the stench of vomit.    

In the dream I was at the buffet table about to fill my dinner plate when I felt my hand being pushed away.  Each time I reached for something my hand was pushed away.  I was so intrigued by the invisible pusher that I neglected to see what I was being cautioned against eating.  The head waiter approached me and asked me to come back at midnight for a special visit and treat.  But after returning to my room I fell asleep and did not awake until after two in the morning.  Thinking I'd missed my midnight visit, I fell back asleep.   Ringing in my ears woke me next.  I tried to open my eyes to see what was coming but only my dream eyes would open.  The room was filled with spots of moving colored lights.  My bedroom door opened to a brilliant white light and I sensed figures in the hallway.  I walked out to greet them and one asked me to look up.  Through the sky light a space ship came into view.  Numbers moved around its circular edge like fixed positions on a compass.  Beyond that, white orbs moved freely.  The roaring sound in my head increased, my body rumbled from the energy.  The space ship slowly moved out of sight.  My physical eyes opened as the sound began to diminish.  My physical clock read three minutes past midnight.

July:  A quiet month.   

I participated in Fire The Grid at the designated time.  The event was successful due, in part, to the vast amount of participants.  The fear that was spread out over the net in the few days before the event was simply a ploy to interrupt the "light".  I had a record number of requests for readings around that time. 
   

August:  In the dream, I saw a man painting people's auras.  When he would finish a painting, it looked like an animal with human characteristics similar to the sitter.  I approached the artist.  He said he had "room" for one more and I took the seat in front of him.  His paintings were almost instantly produced.  He turned the large painting of me around so I could see it.  The chestnut colored horse had none of the human characteristics I'd seen in his other paintings.  He pointed to the heart area of the horse and I saw an arch of light reach up towards the sky.  He was speaking to me in a language not of this world.

I could feel a presence about a hundred feet above my head.  I reached up with my intent and felt the presence pull me in with a burst of white light.  We instantly ascended beyond measure.  


September:  I just closed my eyes when something flew into my third eye.  It was so fast I didn't see what it was.  But I was instantly surrounded by white light.  

A visit to the beach had me feeling uneasy most of the time.  There was the feeling of impending disaster and being under water.  The following week my energy was low and I often awoke in a depressed state.


October:  A trip to the mountains appeared to get my energy back in balance after my beach trip.  This is one way spirit confirms a location for us.  

I sent up a blessing for one with imbalances and saw a spiral of white light drop down over me and snap back up in a flash.

I heard my soul scream for Jesus.  A loud vibrating sound instantly filled my head.  I felt a slim cool hand slide into mine.  A blunt object pressed hard near my right temple, sinking in.  I saw a brown curtain with oval protruding shapes in front of me.  I grasped to unveil what was behind it.  As I pulled the curtain down, I briefly saw a window.  The sound stopped abruptly.


November:  Light is information.  Flashes of light are frequent.  Often the bursts enter my third eye.  

I dreamed of a nuclear explosion near the east coast.  Thousands fled to safer areas inland.  Small, unusual aircraft preceded them.

December:  A cloud like form of pink light washed over me, followed by green, then gold.







       

 

 

 

 

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