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The last day of June

June 30, 2017 Written by Lisa

Every time I’ve come here to write something, I’d get a ‘not yet’ feeling. Where it’s coming from or why, I don’t know. Today, though, I felt the go-ahead so go-ahead I shall.

What a powerfully interesting month!

1.) So, I did the Prince podcast and you can listen right here:

2) I was nervous as all hell so I talked very fast and a bit breathlessly which someone in the comment section on his page said led her to disbelieve what I was saying. LOL I doubt that person would have been inclined my way to begin with. The comments on Michael Dean’s personal FB page started off open minded but then the men rolled in and did what it seems men do a lot of the time. So, I left the thread and didn’t return because I’m not about trying to convince anyone nor do I enjoy being laughed at to my face. Besides, early on, Prince told me to give no energy to those who aren’t ready for the information. Instead, focus on those who are.

3) Speaking of which, holy shitballs, Batman! Read More »

General Blatherings, Happy Stuff, Prince

Wee Spirit Animal and Me

August 13, 2016 Written by Lisa

So you know that the recently departed Prince talks to me, right? I think I’ve said it here before but if I haven’t, it’s true. Prince (aka: Wee Spirit Animal) has spoken with me since the day he left the physical world. He’s actually become one of my prime Guides in Spirit.

Last week, I received guidance (not necessary FROM him but I suspect he was in alliance with the person from whom it was delivered) that one of my next steps is to bring him into my business.

As in ‘host an evening where you bring in Spirit Guides and Prince’ – say what? Now, it’s true that I did make a pronouncement from the stage at Ignite that I did, indeed, channel Prince and I will admit that no one called me crazy or weird (to my face, anyway) and most people seem pretty tickled about it.

Why I am nervous about taking it out there in a bigger way, I’m not yet sure. In fact, I have barely been able to speak about it to anyone because it feels ‘unbaked’ right now. Like, I have to let it sit a while and incubate.

I bring this up because the coincidences are all over the place this week. To wit, an online friend of mine, Amy Venezia, is a medium (and a really great one, too). She and author MJ Pack have a series called “Conversations with Dead People” where Amy channels and MJ asks questions and then puts it all into written form. (They’ve done Elvis, Jon-Benet Ramsey, Marilyn Monroe and Princess Diana. It all started with the Making a Murderer series – this is where I found about about Amy and MJ.)

This week’s convo was with His Royal Purpleness and I was really eager to read it.  (Note: Amy and I did not discuss much about Prince at all other than my asking her the day he left if he talked to her yet since he was here already.)

Part one was so so much of what he’d already told me and it was very familiar.  The gist of it is that he knew his time on this planet was complete and there’s MUCH more he can do from the other side. You can read it here:  PART ONE

PART TWO, though, was like a brick in the head to me

Amy: Yep. That’s it. Yep. (pauses, laughs) He wants you to get a unicorn.

MJ: Get a unicorn? (laughs)

Amy: A stuffed one. Or a picture of one. Something of that nature. And have it in your office. Or wherever you’ll see it most. And every time you look at it, think of him. … and make sure it has purple on it.

MJ: Okay. I will.

 

IMG_1461Look what I bought back in April when he asked me to go find a stuffed animal to hold his energy.

I was wandering through stores, picking up this stuffed animal and that and all I heard was NO NO NO NO. As I was walking around Barnes & Noble, I felt something almost fall against my back and when I turned around, this was on the floor by my feet.

It’s a My Little Pony called “Rarity” (how perfect, eh?) and it’s officially called my Wee Spirit Animal and stays in my office.

I take this as even more affirmation that my mission is clear as is my transmission from him. I said on my Facebook page: I love him and I trust him. Period. And I don’t know where it’s going to go from here but I’m listening to the clues.

Despite the fear I have (a tiny one) about people thinking I’m crazy, I have to step on by that. Since my work at my new place of joy (Be Who You Are) is about helping others step into who they truly are, I have to walk that talk. I’m working on receiving the judgement and allowing it to flow through me. (Still, aack!)

So, the “Be Who You Are jamboree staring Prince and the Spirit Guides” is coming.

 

Prince

Why is my sleep all wonky?

May 16, 2016 Written by Lisa

Ever since I started on thyroid meds (which, according to recent bloodwork is still not quite right), my sleep has been a mess. It was a mess before, true, but it was a mess I was familiar and could work with. Now, I am awake at 3am (sometimes for a PJ pee break, sometimes not), then awake at 5:30, going back to sleep at 7 and sleeping mostly until 9.

sleeping-1353562_640When I get up at 9, I am all disoriented and by the time I’ve had coffee and done all my internetting for the hour, half the damn day has gone. I liked getting up at 6:30 or 7 and being ready to do work stuff (or whatever) at 8:30 or 9. I functioned that way for a long time.

And then, on top of that, add a Fitbit which calculates my sleep time. On average, I get maybe 6.5 hours.

So, I’m not sleeping enough, the sleep I do get is all jagged and at weird times and I feel like I’m starting my day at noon which bothers me.

Cousin O’Cool recommended a magnesium supplement and I tried it for a couple weeks but nothing much changed. (Maybe I didn’t give it long enough?)

I dunno.

In other news:

  • I am counting the minutes until I am done with Dude (the guy for whom I’m doing Virtual Assistance work). Jesus. I cannot with that man any more. I promised I’d stay through May and it will be a crawl.
  • I am working on an entirely new site for my business that is much more coherent with who I am now. I won’t be killing PI but I will be taking a lot of old stuff off there (podcasts and whatnot) and tightening it up. And may I say once again, I suck so damn hard at graphic design. I shall pray to Prince and see if he can send someone my way with minimal expense because I neither want to pay $2000 for a new site nor do I have the funds to do so.

 

Speaking of Prince, I had a WEIRD thing happen last week. (And you know if *I* think it’s weird, it’s REALLY weird!)

LONG story much shorter: I went over to Trader Joe’s to buy some roses for my altar that I’ve set up in my office and was looking for red roses. I saw some but none called to me. Instead, I saw these soft pink ones and knew that was what I wanted. They were lovely and I put some on my altar and some in the kitchen.

IMG_1629Cut to: that night when I had the interesting occasion to talk with another conscious channel (like I am with Spirit Guides). She also has a telepathic connection with the Purple One and as we were talking, she stopped and said “He has a message for you. The pink roses were from him.”  WHAT??

No one knew about the roses I bought (and I rarely buy flowers) and that they were pink instead of red.

Yes, my mouth dropped open.

Then I realized that the vase I chose to put them in (a gift from the sweet girl who does my nails) had a PURPLE ribbon around it! I didn’t even notice that when I was putting the flowers in them.

Clearly, he was letting me know he’s for sure my Wee Spirit Animal.

Y’all, this year has been so so so bizarre. I have no idea what shifted but the strangest things have been happening (stranger than usual!) and with every one, I stand there in amazement.

And the beat goes on ….

 

Prince, True Fax

All that no longer fits must fall away

June 15, 2014 Written by Lisa

A lesson I am learning every single day.  

Sometimes it’s situations.  Sometimes it’s relationships that shift and you move away from each other.

Sometimes it’s both plus a bunch more stuff.

As you can imagine with all the chaos and whatnot, I’m in the “both plus more” category these days.  (Sigh)  Yes, Universe, I hear you. I am not in the mood to get slammed like a big dog like I did in January 2013.

whynoDuty has a couple good leads on jobs that he will be following up this week.  Fingers crossed because I am not looking forward to going back to a day job.  I will do it, of course, because I promised him and “you gots to do what you gots to do”, amirite?

And it could be a hell of a lot worse.  I am thankful that Ye olde Place of Employ always seems to have a space for me when it’s needed (either on their end or now mine).  It’s been shown to me time and again that PI flourishes when I have something to attend to outside the house.  I thought the animal rescue work was taking care of that but maybe not.

Anyway, I’m putting it in the hands of the Universe. I’ve set my intention to not return there if at all possible, for Duty to get a new position at his current salary or better ASAP and for PI to rock on, regardless.

If you teach 100% trust in the hand of the Divine, you must walk that trust even when it feels like you’re tightrope walking without a net.  (Duty is learning how to do that through my faithwalking.  I can’t let him down.)

(FYI: I’m futzing with different layouts for the site so if you come here and it looks COMPLETELY different, try not to freak out.)

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Too far away for me to hold

June 8, 2014 Written by Lisa

Some songs areshimmer2 just so evocative of a certain time and place, aren’t they? There are a bunch of songs from the early 2000s that really capture where I was at the time and this is one of them.

“Shimmer” by Fuel came across my path today and boy, it took me right back there. An interesting time in my life and one that guided me onto my current path.

In the depths of depression, I managed to crawl over to the Woo and came to understand that it had always been there waiting for me when I was ready.

It was there in my early 20s when I had a surge of weird psychic knowings come over me and had no idea what to do with them other than predict things at purely random times.  I tucked it back into the corner because it was too much like what my mom had and it didn’t seem to make her very happy.

The Woo came around again in my 30s as I stood in a New Age store in a local mall and had this thought come through me, gentle but strong :”I belong here.  I don’t know why, I don’t know how but I belong here.” I tucked it away again because it was inconvenient to have to acknowledge my then boyfriend was a dumbass and possibly a cheating one at that.

It came one last time in my very early 40s after my world sorta caved in on me.  This time I said YES and opened the door, inconvenient knowings, mother-similarities and all.  And I’ve never looked back.

This song also reminds me of my sweet Lauren – because she shimmered like nobody’s business.  And like the line in the song says “you’re too far away for me to hold, too far away ….”  that’s how I felt about her.  (As I type this, I hear her say “Aunt Lisa, I’m right here!”)

So yeah, songs really stir up the memories for me.  You too, I suppose?

Health update: Anemic (no surprise), clear carotid ultrasound and waiting on MRI results.  Medical Intuitive thinks it’s energetically related to my shift while in Utah, anemia showing the need for attention to my body and my ability to carry bigger energy and some digestive wonkiness.  We’ll see what the doc says.  I feel fine (a little tingly now and then but MI feels that’s digestive related and has me timing when the tingles come on.  More as it develops.

 

Blah blah blah, Lauren
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