tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17641707878388643782024-02-07T21:56:30.967-08:00Rock n Roll PsychicThe Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.comBlogger196125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-59871660989606006662012-02-29T18:16:00.000-08:002012-02-29T18:17:39.157-08:00As Many as 693 Large Sinkholes Found in ChinaEight days ago, I said the earth was "heating up" and that earthquakes and other earth changes would intensify . . . in the past week, there have been 54 major (5.0 or better) earthquakes, as well as several earthquake "swarms" in both Hawaii and Russia, as well as this . . .<br /><br />http://www.chinabuzz.net/picture/pictures-as-many-as-693-large-collapses-found-in-central-china-town/The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-11357301707763118562012-02-24T20:39:00.002-08:002012-02-24T20:41:28.414-08:00The Earth is Heating UpOn the 21st, I said earthquake activity would begin to "speed up" -- since then, over the last 3 days there have been 14 major 5.0 or higher earthquakes, plus this "swarm of earthquakes" in Hawaii -- which happened about 15 hours after my post. The earth, once again, as it did when I last talked about them in September, is "heating up".<br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4rKuwAKnxA4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-77631527958498913482012-01-01T11:17:00.000-08:002012-01-01T11:18:13.359-08:00Occupy 2012I "predicted" the Occupy Wall Street movement about 6 weeks before it started -- which at the time no one believed -- and about a week before the lights went out, I said goodnight, Irene, it is about to go underground -- which, as usual, few believed, either<br /><br />although now, thankfully, there are lots and lots of people who would believe pretty much anything I said . . . but those are only the people who have "followed me" over the years . . . anyway -- here is my prediction for the "next wave" <br /><br />soon there will be a MASS movement, led by artists, that will change the world. A revolution of consciousness . . . about to begin, with no downtown campgrounds, no centralized location, but a strong pervasive movement nonetheless. It will CHANGE the world :)The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-80761597093569003462012-01-01T00:55:00.001-08:002012-01-01T00:55:58.340-08:00The Reincarnation of . . .Sometimes, in VERY rare cases, I will see a "trail of past lives", sort of like a trick with multiple images in a mirror, trailing behind an individual. It is truly rare, but if I see it, it is ONLY because this person has some element of genius (or, conversely, ignobility) that has accumulated over many, many lifetimes.<br /><br />I had never heard of this young woman until about an hour ago but when I looked at her, I saw this "karmic trail" but -- even more than that, I saw a specific lifetime "pop up" to me. This has happened to me perhaps 20-25 times, if that, but it happened when I saw this young woman.<br /><br />You are in for the rarest of karmic rarities . . . something I have, literally, never seen. This woman is, if my take on her is correct -- and I feel very strongly as if it is -- playing a piece that she wrote well over 100 years ago. This young Asian pianist is . . . in my opinion (because I see his face plain as day)<br /><br />quite literally, the reincarnation of Franz Liszt !!<br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8JTvkGq8hxI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-36435192023581883212012-01-01T00:53:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:54:09.663-08:00New Year's Eve"Tonight is the future of the past" . . I wanted to do something meaningful and beautiful to set the tone for this magical year we've all been looking towards: 2012.<br /><br />I chose to spend the minutes leading up to midnight watching this amazing tone poem by the mystical Russian composer Alexandre Scriabin, now just minutes before the clock turns from 2011 to 2012 :)<br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V3B7uQ5K0IU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-78057818988630765012012-01-01T00:52:00.001-08:002012-01-01T00:52:59.222-08:002012 -- The year of the OutlawA professional psychic, a corporate whistle-blower, a "LIBERAL" and over-all political hellion, with porn-star friends as well as friends of various flavors/races/nationalities and sexual orientations, an actor in B MINUS horror films, a man just cocky enough to write an autobiography and, with a semi-straight face, call it "Karmic Outlaw" --<br /> <br />Someone who says the truth when it is politically inconvenient, who doesn't feel the need to have everyone go along, who can stand apart, if need be -- and will rock all boats, in all seas, in all types of weather . . . <br /> <br />I realize that, to many -- and that number will grow, I am a threat. So be it.<br /> <br />2012 will be the year for outlaws and rebels of all types to find their voice and make a better world. Throw the cookie cutter away. It is time to rock out. 2012 is in 2 days. Get ready. <br /> <br />The "eccentrics", the innovators, wild-child God-thirsty creatures howling at the moon. THIS is gonna be YOUR year :)The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-78067548746470014822012-01-01T00:50:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:52:16.865-08:00The man who has no imagination has no wings(Originally Posted December 27, 2011)<br /><br />The "powers that be" have created a climate of thought that suggests that ONLY nice conservative workaholics have a chance, that only by turning a blind eye to the rape of the environment or the pervasive racism that runs rampant can one succeed.<br /> <br />Questioning any aspect of the one size discriminates all, off the shelf, robo-mind disqualifies you from sharing in the bounty of the universe. This is the message repeated over and over and over again.<br /> <br />Be different and risk being banished from the kingdom.<br /> <br />The only way -- and in my opinion it IS the only way -- to change the world is to flip this mind-set on its head. Outlaws who succeed in business, minorities who prosper and thrive. Beat the old guard at their own game. THAT is what will happen in 2012.<br /> <br />There is more than one way to win. Find that way and the world will change. Occupy Business not to change it, 'cause it won't change, but to beat it on its "home turf". It can be done. Truly it can.<br /> <br />"The man who has no imagination has no wings." -- Muhammad AliThe Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-13147825162158188752012-01-01T00:48:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:50:41.781-08:002012(Originally Posted December 23, 2011)<br /><br />While we chased phantom boogie men in the Middle East, slowly, systematically, but surely the United States was eaten from within -- our financial resources stolen, our military wasted, local law enforcement turned in to armed militia, education and health care subverted, even the Gulf spill and other ecological "accidents" all, from one vantage point, easily seen as pure military assaults upon the long-term well-being of the United States.<br /> <br />A dark time -- an easy time to point fingers.<br /> <br />Is it possible, really possible, that special interests see the "average American" as a threat?? I have warned of this day for the past 8 years . . . is it so much of a stretch to see, if someone wanted to undermine the power of the United States, that the best possible "assault" on the United States has already happened??<br /> <br />And that it happened not due to a foreign enemy but, instead, as "blowback" from choices made in full view, with the tacit support of a sleeping populace, too consumed with greed to notice the nation was veering madly off course.<br /> <br />I believe we are coming to a really "interesting" fork in the road -- a time when we either embrace spirituality, compassion, and sustainability and begin to "heal" . . . or continue down our current path. That path leads to a poisoned future, one we're not going to enjoy.<br /> <br />I have talked quite a bit over the past 12 - 18 months about this "fork in the road" time . . . in 2007 it was easy to predict what would happen. For most, evidently their need to deny reality superceded their ability to see the future, but if you allowed yourself to step away from the rhetoric and self-congratulatory hype, honestly it was easy to see how "inevitable" it all was. <br /> <br />Now it is not so easy . . . there is a balance in the numbers but a distinct difference in where people are and how they operate. A polarized world. One which teeter-totters on a slippery and dangerous slope.<br /> <br />If you see your brothers and sisters as family -- and I am referring here to the human family . . . then you are making a start towards healing and wholeness. If you see trees and bees and all creatures as interdependent pieces in a world made through love by a ceative spirit -- one much bigger and smarter than we are -- then you are on the path towards integration.<br /> <br />If, on the other hand, you feel man has an "obligation" to make the world "better" than it was before and the earth is nothing more that a giant walmart of stuff to extract at the cheapest price, with little thought as to what grows back, then 2012, for you, is likely to be a bit of a bummer. If you fall in to this "camp", then the Hollywood version of 2012 is, in point of fact, likely to materialize in your world.<br /> <br />As you see, so you walk.<br /> <br />Compassion rocks -- greed . . . well that is passe. Time to get with the reality and see the true nature of life -- that nature is best seen in the integration of spirit and matter, not the split.<br /> <br />The integration of love and respect for others with that same love and respect for yourself.<br /> <br />For those who choose to walk that path, 2012 will be a mirror that shines brightly. It will lead to alignement with other loving souls, a banquet of possibilities. The tipping point has already tipped. Love is what will save us -- greed is what will kill us. <br /> <br />2012 will give back -- on a spiritual level -- what it receives from you, deep within your heart. You cannot fake your way through 2012. Those who are true will find truth. Those who walk in lies and darkness, they will find lies and darkness reflected back to them.<br /> <br />I believe in a creative spirit. It is loving and all-knowing. I am not naive for thinking this. Embrace the inner "reality" and it will reflect back to you as a saving grace, a life raft in a time of troubles.<br /> <br />The most magical time in history -- but only for those who embrace magic. Believe in God, believe in yourself. A very interesting year . . . 2012 is now less than 10 days away.<br /> <br />Are you ready?The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-10262837103671266832012-01-01T00:47:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:48:19.590-08:00Water Water Everywhere and Not Enough Money, Myrtle, to Pay the Bill(Originally Posted December 18, 2011)<br /><br />In 1999, I was offered a contract with CSC to help build an outsourcing relationship with a company with whom they had recently secured a $1.1 BILLION outsourcing contract, a company in Houston called . . . Enron. <br /> <br />Over the next year, I helped developed change procedures for their entire IT department, mapped all their internal billing and procurement processes, developed (from scratch) a disaster recovery, contingency matrix (YES, I personally wrote the Disaster Recovery Plan for Enron) and was, for a time, the head of all Customer Satisfaction Initiatives.<br /> <br />The reason I bring this up: back then, in the late '90's (when my past history as a $3.99 a minute psychic poster boy was buried like your BEFORE pictures from 9th grade), I knew that privatization would ultimately cost the average person way more than they ever dreamed and I saw it, at the time, as the first small step towards a totalitarian state -- kind a big leap in thinking when people were simply trying to save a few bucks on their gas bill.<br /> <br />More and more people are going to find that they've managed to skate through the mortgage crisis and the employment crisis and whatever other crisis they may have felt only to find a giant stick up their ass by skyrocketing utility costs. <br /> <br />THIS is the next ploy to fuck Joe and Sally Average . . . so, expect water bills to be the next way in which the rich try to steal your homes.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-6246303693882180092012-01-01T00:43:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:46:30.144-08:00The WAR Against the Individual(Originally Posted December 9, 2011)<br /><br />A few years back, Aquaman OceanDefender and I warned that countries would begin a strong push towards privatizing water and that food and water "control" would become serious issues. Boogie man stuff, but legislation continues to get passed, not only in the United States, that makes it illegal to grow your own food, heal yourself naturally, catch rainwater in a tub, etc etc etc.<br /> <br />There is a new option in the U.S. Army for a specialization in the control of "Civilian Detainees" . . . so the stories of FEMA camps and all the rest, those fears are becoming more and more reality. <br /> <br />These are tactics that we can see played out historically dozens of times, the Soviet Union in the 1930's and Germany in the 1930's being two recent examples.<br /> <br />Yet, even though I said/predicted this day would come and all the screw tightening measures which everyone swore were IMPOSSIBLE have, in actual fact, come to pass almost piece by piece in lock step with my vision from 2002 -- I DO NOT believe it will actually be implemented in the way SOMEONE is intending it to go.<br /> <br />You may wonder how I was able to know in such detail almost all of the steps along the food chain that have taken us from where we were to where we are. Is it only because I am psychic?<br /> <br />That is part of the answer. But I also had a ready-made off the shelf model for what was to come. Germany -- starting in 1933. The same mind set, the same basic tactics . . . so much -- the same.<br /> <br />We are collectively being sold out, the very fabric of our lives being ripped from us. It can go one of two ways. Passive acceptance of whatever comes, hoping you will be on the "right side" and letting the "bad people" get what's coming to them.<br /> <br />Or we can band together and change the course we are on. I believe, truly believe, we will collectively make a better world. I do not think there will be FEMA detention camps full of Muslims and other "undesirables" -- communists, gays, political radicals, mentally challenged etc . . . sound familiar? Change Muslim to Jew and see if it rings a bell.<br /> <br />It's a choice. Do something while there is still time to choose. The numbers are working against the "powers that be" -- they are losing control. THAT is my prediction . . . that the second coming of Germany in 1933 will fail.<br /> <br />The most interesting 6 months in history -- right now.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-45814656876503037612012-01-01T00:37:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:43:02.698-08:00A Pilgrim's Way(Originally Posted November 28, 2011)<br /><br />I just watched this lovely film about the Orthodox Faith -- the link is below . . . it brought some peace, and inspiration, to me, which is what one hopes Art will do.<br /> <br />I struggle with my "Religion" -- wanting so much to find one that encompasses my views and allows me to express my "inner reality", both as a "psychic" and as one who so strongly believes in the truth of past lives, the truth of multi-dimensionality, of a spiritual ether that permeates our lovely planet.<br /> <br />I am a "Christian" -- actually a very devout Christian -- although I have renounced the Christianity I was brought up with. I feel as if the Church has been hi-jacked and turned in to something very much in opposition to what I feel are the "true" teachings of Jesus Christ.<br /> <br />I have considered, more than once, dropping out of the world and joining a monastery. I have joked -- although it is actually kind of true -- that many times I go through periods that are very "monk-like" as I tend to retreat into myself and spend much of my days alone -- then I will go into a very social period, filled with people and action . . . only later to drop back and go into a quieter, more secluded space.<br /> <br />It has been a rhythm I have followed my entire life and even though it may have been disruptive to my "accomplishing things" in the world, it has served beautifully the need to find a quiet still space from which to live.<br /> <br />Each time I have considered being a monk, and I have contemplated this several times over a long period, it is always within the Orthodox Church -- even though I am not a member of the Orthodox Church. This is telling me something -- as it obviously tells you :)<br /> <br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhQ98qolWTE&feature=relatedThe Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-61496348162682419352012-01-01T00:31:00.000-08:002012-01-01T00:37:30.338-08:00Magnetism(Originally Posted November 26, 2011)<br /><br />I am watching the movie "Thrive" on youtube -- truly a brilliant movie -- and I am about 30 minutes in to it (in fact 35:30 to be precise) and I am watching this "motor" they're talking about and it seemed "familiar" to me and then I realized -- it looked almost exactly like something I had seen in my head . . . in fact, 3 weeks ago (and I had to scroll A LOT to find it) I made this post on FaceBook --<br /> <br />Here is a prediction: In the "future" vehicles -- because I am not convinced they will be cars, exactly -- will run on some type of spinning magnetic motor. They use magnets in something that kind of looks like a cross between a thick gyroscope and the face mask on a football helmet . . . anyway, just like skinny TV's that hang on the wall and look like mirrors and cameras that you plug in to the computer to manipulate the image (two visions from 15-20 years ago) . . . <br /> <br />this is what I "see" (November 2 at 2:25 pm)<br /> <br />*********<br /> <br />think magnets and music and you will find the answer :)<br /> <br />people think of energy in terms of explosiveness -- bombs, internal combustion engines . . . but it is really a combination of harmonic resonance and magnetic attraction. Music is a short hand tool to figure out the patterningThe Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-51172297586948036602011-11-23T14:58:00.002-08:002011-11-23T14:59:39.294-08:00My Session with Sanaya Roman -- November, 1979I don't talk a lot about my "apprenticeship" as a psychic. For one thing, the stories are almost tooooo bizarre to be believable and, in spite of all I've said over the years, there is a strong component of my personality that gravitates towards fairly rigorous logic and analysis . . . and a fairly conservative bent towards my position in the "public eye" -- which of course I have repeatedly shattered but such is the basis of one's psychology :)<br /> <br />In April, 1979, I went to San Francisco, in theory to work / slash / train as an actor / slash / model but my actual career lasted probably about 8 minutes and even the few times when I talked my way in to something, I always (and who knows why) blew them off -- or simply forgot to show up.<br /> <br />As an aside, I find it incredibly ironic that in 1979 I went to California to be an actor and ended up as a psychic and in 2009 I went back to California to work as a psychic and ended up working as an actor :)<br /> <br />Anyway, to speed ahead a bit, I took a class on Past Life Regressions in July, 1979 and met a woman at the class named Adella Pickering, who taught classes on past life regression and was sitting in on this class, since our instructor had previously taken a class with her. I "volunteered" to be the guinea pig and did a regression in front of the entire class -- I had never done, nor seen, nor even imagined, anything like this ever before -- and in my regression I was a King, in Germany, in what I took to be a small kingdom, kind of like the equivalent of being the King of Butler County.<br /> <br />I am pretty fluent in European History now, but in 1979 not so much but there was a woman in the class from Austria who confirmed the historical accuracy of what I was describing (in the 18th Century there were dozens of small kingdoms scattered throughout what was then The Holy Roman Empire) and she suggested it sounded a lot like Southern Germany . . . earlier, I had visited a psychic (one who specialized in "past lives") at a giant psychic fair at the old Cow Palace in San Francisco who, after meeting me, literally, just shook his head and told me "you've got a tough one."<br /> <br />Not what you typically look forward to hearing when you visit a psychic :)<br /> <br />I initially asked him: "I have this weird thing about Victorian houses. The furniture, the buildings, I have dreams about them -- they seem 'significant' to me, somehow. Is it possible I had a lifetime where I lived in one of these houses?"<br /> <br />He said to me "In your Victorian era life, you were a woman. And your husband tried hard to please you, but you gave him a bit of a hard time." I remember him talking about a "sexual" something but honestly I was in kind of a daze and don't really remember.<br /> <br />Then he said this:<br /> <br />"You've been a King, many times. And that is why this life will be hard for you. But you've already been a King; it is not for you to do that this time around." For those who know me, or think of me as the Psychic Diva, you may be thinking I asked him to tell me this hahahahaa . . . but when I was 24 it was the LAST thing I would have ever thought of and if I wanted a possible past life scenario, it would have been this: "you led a very nice comfortable life and lived in a nice big comfortable house and starting this time next week you will once again be doing the exact same thing."<br /> <br />But that is not what he said. <br /> <br />I was kind of in that awe-struck what the fuck did you just say kind of space and asked him how he did this ?? He said "well, you can do it, too" -- and I assured him there was no way in the world I could do what he was doing . . . but he insisted -- and then his wife started talking to me once I left and said the same thing "oh you'll be doing what we do."<br /> <br />Fast forward again -- I am condensing this so as not to take a week to complete it -- after the first class, partly due to my new found status in our band of merry souls as a reincarnated King, and probably more due to my then current state as a fairly good-looking 24 year-old guy, I started talking to Adella and got her phone number and was invited to her birthday party in Marin County. <br /> <br />It was there, in the kitchen, that I met a woman who I didn't pay too much attention to -- since I was focusing more on this incredible dark-haired exotic recently divorced beauty from Malibu (what we would later refer to as a MILF) who "flew up for the party" and who told me that if I came down to see her she would let me drive her Rolls Royce . . . anyway, for some reason SHE seemed to capture my attention and the woman in the kitchen -- she said her name was "Sandy Roman" -- did not register with me in quite the same way . . . <br /> <br />But there was someone at the party I did want to meet. She was a specialist in past lives and had recently written two fairly well-received books on the subject, Reliving Past Lives and Life Before Life. Her name was Dr. Helen Wambach and she was a good friend of Adella's. The big topic on everyone's lips that day was not past lives though -- although my reincarnation experience as a German King was already well known before I arrived -- but instead something I'd never heard of before called EST, with a dude named Werner Erhard. A lot of the people there were big in to EST and tried to convince me I needed to go . . . but I was poor boy hanging out with millionaires and so our world, and experiences, were gonna be different.<br /> <br />For any of you who may be familiar with the old book, and movie, "The Serial" -- you will have a fairly good idea of how my afternoon went . . . anyway fast forward once again.<br /> <br />My "psychic abilities", latent for 24 years, were now EXPLODING . . . and I talked to Adella a couple of times and she promised to hook me up with this person and that person and somebody else -- but she finally said "I will get you in with Sandy. She's the most amazing psychic I've ever seen. She knows all about you and has offered to help you."<br /> <br />**************<br /> <br />So, that is the high-level, super-abridged history of how I ended up in Sanaya Roman's Oakland home one Saturday afternoon in the Fall of 1979.<br /> <br />There are psychics and there are good psychics and there are REALLY good psychics -- and then there is Sanaya Roman. I think I'm "pretty good" but nobody's like her . . .<br /> <br />So much happened that day. I was there for a long time; I'm not sure exactly how long -- probably 2 or 3 hours, maybe more -- and I wasn't there for a psychic reading; although that was part of what happened. The reason I was there was to try and harness this VERY tele-kinetic power, a highly electrical power, that was literally ooozing out of my pores. In 1979 and early 1980 when I looked at something . . . it MOVED. Never did it before and have never been able to do it since. However, for about 4 or 5 months I was literally able to move things, telekinetically -- which is fine when you want to . . . confusing, but fine.<br /> <br />It is not so fine when THEY move, whether you want them to or not. Such was the case with the young neophyte on her doorstep -- a prodigy coming to the Master for guidance. I was, literally, on fire and I needed help to control it. Enter one Sandy Roman.<br /> <br />Fast forward once again . . . I did quite a few different exercises with Sanaya. It was she who taught me how to use my "third eye" by pushing light out of my forehead and many of the exercises I use in my classes today, I learned that afternoon with her. I am not going to talk too much about that but instead want to talk about what I "saw" that afternoon when I was "under".<br /> <br />**************<br /> <br />I have never publicly talked about any of the things I am about to reveal. Partly because they are a little "out there" and partly because this was a magical event in a magical space and it has held a certain sacred spot in my universe. However, I feel as if, today, it is the day to talk about it.<br /> <br />A couple of things: in my session, I connected to what might be referred to as discarnate entities or something akin to an out of body hello here is your higher self looking back at ya . . . I was given many pictures of the future and especially my place in the future at some soon to be arrived at destination still light years ahead . . . <br /> <br />I was told for the first time that I was reincarnated Confederate Army officer from the American Civil War and another theme that was new to me came up, as well -- one that has been a constant ever since -- a VERY strong past life connection to Eastern Europe. <br /> <br />I was also told there were "lines across the earth" and when the lines "criss-crossed, there it is a sacred space" . . . at this point I had never heard of "ley lines" or anything even remotely close to this -- so this bit of information was new, and fairly significant in that it did not correspond to anything I'd ever heard of, yet I was later able to verify the possibility of what it might be.<br /> <br />There were a lot of things that happened that day -- and I am not going to go in to all of them but . . . there are two things I want to talk about that came up in this session.<br /> <br />One: the idea that matter was changeable. Sanaya went in to the session with me and was seeing what I was seeing. She talked about a time when I was a high priest in a civilization that used mind control and what we would call magick long before recorded history. She said that I was one of the MOST advanced practitioners and that ultimately I would re-discover the secrets of how matter was transformed.<br /> <br />What I saw was this: you took a fluid that you found in a fish, you put it in a tube and then you used it, sort of like a "magic wand", to literally "transform" matter. The tube was a flourescent green and it was kind of like the glow sticks you see at clubs when everyone is E'd out . . . I also saw myself flying but the way I did that was like a corkscrew . . . very tight turns that allowed me to levitate. Is this true?<br /> <br />Is it madness?<br /> <br />I honestly don't know. But it is what I saw -- and it is what SHE saw.<br /> <br />I was "told" this civilization was called "The Luodovicians" . . . I have never been able to confirm anything about an ancient civilization with this name but incredibly the theory of a magic fluid found in a fish I did find in the work of Carl Jung . . . it is called a remora, or "sucker fish".<br /> <br />http://www.stephenlinsteadtstudio.com/articles/oxyrhynchus.html<br /> <br />Second concept (and this is probably enough for today): I was given a very clear picture of the earth's magnetic field "shifting" and the lines criss-crossing the earth coming more and more in to play in the days ahead. I believe the time is coming when this magnetic "shift" will soon occur. I think it will have an impact on the climate of the earth and I believe that day is not far off . . . <br /> <br />The transformation of matter, an alchemical shift from base metal into psychological gold. The most magical time ever . . . on our door step. For those willing to fly . . . wings will . . . soon . . . appear.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-11901046345640746262011-11-23T14:58:00.001-08:002011-11-23T14:58:51.323-08:00My thoughts about the Scandal at Penn StateI didn't know -- or think -- much about sexual abuse against children until I became a professional psychic. It wasn't something people talked about very much and it had, literally, just never come up in anything in my world up until that time. At the age of 32, I started to work professionally; my career took off like a rocket, too . . I had a huge client base and a morning show radio slot at one of the biggest rock stations in the Midwest within 4 months of even admitting in public I could do this (that probably would never happen to anybody now) . . . anyway, as a result of getting so popular so fast, all of a sudden I had hundreds of people lined up waiting to see me.<br /> <br />And in this big line, many were victims of sexual trauma.<br /> <br />At first, I didn't quite know what to think of it. Dozens of people, literally, were telling me they had no memories of huge blocks of time from their childhood. I had a client who was a psychologist, with a Ph.D., telling me she had no memories, of any kind, before she was 16 !! I truly was baffled . . . I could do the readings but, as a trend, it confused me -- quite a bit. Within 2 years I was, at least in Ohio, a big big deal but, as I have done repeatedly over the years, at the height of my success, I simply vanished. Went in to seclusion, canceled all my appointments, turned off the phone. Poof -- gone.<br /> <br />Fast forward 2 years and a new technology appeared on the scene -- the 900 number. I decided to go to work at the 900 number and little by little perhaps go back to being a psychic. Round Two, same thing as Round One. Within a few months I had a national TV spot as a spokesperson for "Kebrina's Psychic Answer", a newspaper column and fairs and shows every week somewhere throughout Ohio. And once again -- only this time I was getting calls from all over the world -- more and more AND MORE cases involving invasive sexual acts against children -- gang rapes of 3 year olds, sexual torture of pre-schoolers, murders and abductions for little babies, sometimes 1 or 2 years old. It was too much for me. I couldn't do it -- one of the reasons I DO NOT want to do criminal cases anymore -- and so, poof, adios psychic world, never to return . . . and probably would not have returned had I not lost a child myself 14 years later.<br /> <br />I bring this up for two reasons: one, sexual abuse is widespread. It happens all over.<br /> <br />And, two, the effects, on the victims as well as the families of the victims, is profound. Devestation, long-lasting . . . heart breaking.<br /> <br />Penn State covered up this crime because of one reason -- and one reason only. They did not want to tarnish the BRAND PENN STATE . . the throw-back uniforms, the Mr. Rogers coach, clean wholesome family entertainment against rebel schools who weren't so upstanding as the happy folks from Happy Valley. <br /> <br />The administration at Penn State -- no different than the Catholic Church -- did not want their donors to feel squeamish about dropping money in the collection plate. It was a crime, hidden away, because of the huge amounts of money involved. EVERYONE who helped cover this up -- and delay the healing of the poor little boys victimized by this man, not to mention endanger so many others -- deserve their fate.<br /> <br />I stood up once, blew my whistle, and watched my corporate safety net vanish and, trust me, it hurt. But . . . better to sleep at night on somebody's couch with a clear mind than in a million dollar home with a troubled heart.<br /> <br />Both Penn State, and the Catholic Church, have failed us. We need, together, to help take a stand so that, in the future, no one else can do this with impunity and we need to protect, in whatever way we can, the innocence of our children.<br /> <br />I have worked on rape cases and murder cases for children with the parents sitting in the room looking right at me. There is no more pressure in the world than sitting there, trying to say what you see . . . <br /> <br />I wrote this poem almost 20 years ago, inspired by a rape case for a 3 year old girl, gang raped in the basement by a bunch of 14 year old boys :(<br /> <br />The Gold Watch<br />(or: why I stopped being a psychic)<br /> <br /> <br />Two little hands held tight like<br />a wet prayer. Paint cans whisper<br />hollow<br />tunes to her back; a tool bench, hands now idle, just<br />steps<br />away to her right<br />like silent sentinels.<br />The little red dress. Precious.<br />Just precious.<br />Black shiny shoes specked<br />with red and all is silent once more.<br /> <br />He spreads the photos<br />out across the dining<br />room table<br />Silence like a knife<br />It is his job<br />to take<br />these sprinkles of history and arrange<br />them, collage-like, into a pattern.<br />He is an archeologist of the dead.<br />The supplicants come heart in tooth<br />arms pasted loosely<br />to the left side<br />The mother's voice,<br />as always, is deep, throaty<br />like a wounded dog.<br />He sits<br />silent for a moment then gets up,<br />walks over<br />to grab a box of tissues.<br /> <br />She takes the tissues and blows her nose.<br />Phantoms on a carpeted walkway whisper to her as she walks.<br />The pictures will still come<br />to them both but no matter how they paint<br />the scene<br />the little red dress will never come<br />clean<br />again<br /> <br />the voice, like a wounded dog, he hears it<br />even<br />now<br /> <br />* I wrote this poem originally back in the early '90's shortly after I decided to "retire" as a professional psychic. I made an infomercial for a 1-900 number in 1992 and for about seven or eight months I worked on the phone lines for them and as one of their "featured clairvoyants"--clairvoyants are the Ferrarri's of the psychic world in that they can "see things" as opposed to other types of readers who go on impressons or feelings--I was usually the person who ended up working on any cases involving missing persons or criminal issues such as murder or abuse. <br /> <br />Incredibly, to me, (as I had a baby girl of my own), there were an amazing number of cases that I worked on involving abuse with children--very young children (two, three and four years old). Rape, physical and mental abuse, kidnapping and even murder. <br /> <br />The poem above was written specifically in response to a case I worked on in my private practice for a three year old girl who was raped in her basement, a scene I described in great (and later quite verifiable) detail but it is applicable to all my cases back then involving young children. <br /> <br />Eventually, after doing SO many of these types of readings I felt as if I had to stop. All gifts come with a price . . .<br /> <br />Now that more and more of these cases are, once again, coming my way I remember the first big "psychic go-round" and so I am sharing this poem from those dark days of mine all those many years ago.<br /> <br />Writing this -- even after all these years -- still kills me. Only because I SAW it . . . how much worse to have lived it :(<br /> <br />This can't be covered up. Our children deserve a world in which they can BE children.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-78044935796427426332011-11-17T09:10:00.000-08:002011-11-17T09:25:02.731-08:00Occupy LOVEYou meet a girl or a boy and the sparks fly. INSTANT connection. All you want to do is spend time together, be in each other's space, share . . . you stick together for a couple of months and then the idea pops in your head that this may be long-term. You start looking at things through a different lens. The initial euphoria gives way to a more calculating, is this really what I want, kind of logic.<br /><br />Such is also the energy with Occupy Wall Street. The thermostat is heatin' up. The personality is about to . . . change.<br /><br />Is it my "job" to PREDICT the future or HELP SHAPE the future ?? An interesting question. One, truthfully, I sometimes struggle with. But I will say this . . . <br /><br />there are sooooooooooooo many beautiful things about the Occupy Movement. But the "aura" is changing -- and, in my opinion, not for the better. There is an "expectation" now that wasn't there before . . . and so it will now exhibit many of the power struggles that happen with the evolution of "a team". LOVE is what matters. Let's hope everyone remembers that.<br /><br />I didn't have to be Nostradamus to know Occupy Wall Street had, at best, a 60 day window before things got a bit "tense" . . . the beauty so far is that the movement has galvanized a "thought form" and test-driven it on a mass scale. Beautiful . . . but if we read our Sun Tzu, we know this succeeded (in part) because it caught the enemy by surprise.<br /><br />Well, they're not surprised any longer. The time is now to change tactics. Hopefully, everyone knows how to connect with everyone else -- and I am not talking about Facebook or Twitter . . . now it is time to strike with collective actions that impact the pocket book of corporate America. This HAS to be the next phase . . . if your desire was to open campgrounds in the big cities, then you've failed.<br /><br />If your desire is to change the world, then change your tactics. Be like water; flow where resistance is weak.<br /><br />Some ideas: if people know access points, like cafes or places like that, to use as information dissemination points -- and they are planned now, via word of mouth, then you have that already, in case you need it later<br /><br />do it before you need it, just in case<br /><br />if people see success only measured by how long they can stay in the park, they will be disappointed<br /><br />change the tactics while you are in a position of strength -- better to define tactics as opposed to reacting to the tactical strengths of your opponent<br /><br />secondly, the police are gonna up the ante on moving these central gathering points so have multiple places, planned in advance -- also just in case<br /><br />change enough gears and the engine goes a different direction; the enemy is NOT a monolithic corporate beast -- the enemy is lack of awareness on the part of the prey . . .The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-41289297361763154612011-11-14T21:46:00.000-08:002011-11-14T21:49:35.048-08:00Spain's Stolen BabiesIf Joe Paterno was (quite justifiably) fired from his position as Penn State's football coach, shouldn't the Pope (and anyone else in the Catholic Church who was aware of the terrible crimes committed against children), for the exact same reason, see the same fate. <br /><br />It wasn't all fun times taking a moral stand. I missed my half million dollar houses and new cars and Italian shoes and all the rest. It was hard. But I can go to my next life knowing I didn't put my own convenience and comfort ahead of my sense of morality.<br /><br />A conspiracy, executed by the Spanish gov't in conjunction with doctors and the Catholic Church, to traffic newborns from "undesirables" and give them to families more "ideologically" aligned with the conservatives in the country. This went on for 50 years. As someone who personally went through the death of a new born, I can tell you there is nothing that compares with it. <br /><br />Mothers and fathers were told their child had died. I cannot even imagine, even with my history, what this must be like :( . . . when will see the Catholic Church for what they truly are . . .<br /><br />I went to bed with this show in my mind and it is the first thing I am thinking of as I awake. This disgusts me -- just as the news of Penn State's cover-up disgusts me. I can't live in a world where this happens. This is too much.<br /><br />This is worth fighting for -- to make sure this never happens again :( <br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eJJ7Pp_Zvvs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-46776152586926389322011-11-13T16:55:00.001-08:002011-11-13T16:55:53.680-08:00A Prophecy: Not a PredictionI predicted the economic "downturn", I predicted the great floods of 2010, I predicted plasma TV's and digital photography and wireless internet, I predicted record deals and movies deals by the score . . . I also predicted a social revolution in the United States that would start in September, 2011. My "track record" -- for all to see, because I am not shy about saying what I think -- is not 100% of course, but is pretty good. <br /> <br />I bring this up so you will put what I am about to say in a certain "context" . . . NOW YOU HAVE THE CHANCE TO CHANGE THE COURSE OF HISTORY !!<br /> <br />Let me repeat that: Now you have the chance, truly, to take the bull by the horns, use love and compassion, and re-direct the course of history. In 2008, I said there WAS NOTHING that would stop the economic tsunami coming our way. People didn't want to hear that but from my vantage point it was true.<br /> <br />THIS IS ALSO TRUE: NOW, it IS possible. It is possible to CHANGE the way of the world and make the world a better place. The energy moving that direction is strong; keep it going and the world will, poof, be filled with love. AND THAT WILL BE BEAUTIFUL . . . it's possible, truly possible . . .<br /> <br />now :)The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-11489963327330812012011-11-13T16:54:00.001-08:002011-11-13T16:54:56.539-08:00And, so, it is writtenWhere, exactly, do you find the logical interpretation that it is all good to just march into a foreign country (your neighbor) and kill them as an act of War in order to justify stealing their resources ??? Oh Christian boys, can you tell me ?? PLEASE ?? Help me get inside your brain so I can understand -- when it seems soooooooo obvious to me that this is exactly OPPOSITE what Jesus said.<br /> <br />Either we've got the wrong Jesus or you are privy to some secret guide book I'm not aware of -- because the road map you keeping pointing me to says something a whole lot DIFFERENT to me than the way YOU seem to take it. Ya know ?????<br /> <br />16And, behold, one came and said unto him, Good Master, what good thing shall I do, that I may have eternal life?<br /> <br />17And he said unto him, Why callest thou me good? there is none good but one, that is, God: but if thou wilt enter into life, keep the commandments.<br /> <br />18He saith unto him, Which? Jesus said, Thou shalt do no murder, Thou shalt not commit adultery, Thou shalt not steal, Thou shalt not bear false witness,<br /> <br />19Honour thy father and thy mother: and, Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself. ~ Matthew 19:16-19<br />King James Version (KJV)The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-79727289801746843932011-11-11T07:18:00.001-08:002011-11-11T07:18:42.479-08:00The Alchemical Heart: Issue 2<div><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" style="width:420px;height:272px" id="32d7e871-b7fe-a2ae-f8a1-13d43b70e887" ><param name="movie" value="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v2/IssuuReader.swf?mode=mini&backgroundColor=%23222222&documentId=111101040149-be0d13c76a81456db9a2f55d3884669b" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/><param name="menu" value="false"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed src="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v2/IssuuReader.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" menu="false" wmode="transparent" style="width:420px;height:272px" flashvars="mode=mini&backgroundColor=%23222222&documentId=111101040149-be0d13c76a81456db9a2f55d3884669b" /></object><div style="width:420px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://issuu.com/alchemicalheart/docs/nov_2011_alchemical_heart_issue_2?mode=window&backgroundColor=%23222222" target="_blank">Open publication</a> - Free <a href="http://issuu.com" target="_blank">publishing</a> - <a href="http://issuu.com/search?q=art" target="_blank">More art</a></div></div>The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-32348075456346631452011-11-11T07:17:00.001-08:002011-11-11T07:17:44.115-08:00The Alchemical Heart: Issue 1<div><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" style="width:420px;height:272px" id="48a35ad1-c961-34dd-6d62-86e39dab41a6" ><param name="movie" value="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v2/IssuuReader.swf?mode=mini&backgroundColor=%23222222&documentId=110915010742-c20427262a3f494e811f3ffc190c00e5" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/><param name="menu" value="false"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed src="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v2/IssuuReader.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" menu="false" wmode="transparent" style="width:420px;height:272px" flashvars="mode=mini&backgroundColor=%23222222&documentId=110915010742-c20427262a3f494e811f3ffc190c00e5" /></object><div style="width:420px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://issuu.com/alchemicalheart/docs/alchemical_heart_issue_1?mode=window&backgroundColor=%23222222" target="_blank">Open publication</a> - Free <a href="http://issuu.com" target="_blank">publishing</a> - <a href="http://issuu.com/search?q=art" target="_blank">More art</a></div></div>The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-70170160120005237732011-11-11T07:15:00.000-08:002011-11-11T07:16:06.217-08:00Straight to the SourceMy mother came over last night and started reminiscing about all the wonderful things she'd done for me as a child and I just said "hey, let me tell you MY version of history" and I did . . . for a long time, a really long time, I have sort of driven around in neutral because my parent's expectations for me could only really be met by slamming myself in to reverse -- and much as being a crane operator or working in a paper mill may have seemed the pinnacle of achievement to the rest of the family, it just didn't have that same charm, somehow, to me.<br /> <br />Anyway, to cut to the moral of my story, over the years I have had many a golden goose miraculously land at my feet. In every instance, I have found a way to either (a) kill it or (b) piss it off enough to for it leave on its own. A pattern -- a learned pattern . . . and one, you might imagine, not particularly useful.<br /> <br />But in the conversation with my mother I felt, somehow, as if the light bulb went off and she really understood, I mean REALLY understood, what my childhood was like. I could continue to be angry but I had tried that -- for about 45 years -- and it also didn't seem particularly helpful, or useful. Understandable, yes. But helpful? Not so much.<br /> <br />One of the ways in which my family dysfunction manifested -- and there are several -- was, as you might imagine, in relationships. It had actually been pointed out to me several times, even sometimes in the relationship I was in, that I needed somehow to "rebel" and, after thinking about it for a while, I eventually realized there may have been some truth to that. It did seem as if there was a pattern: I attracted some beautiful woman (because my mother, although not exactly Einstein, objectively is a very attractive woman, even at 85) and then found a way to "escape", so as not to be "smothered" a la Jacqueline Brewer.<br /> <br />Not a particularly useful or helpful way to operate.<br /> <br />In my current relationship, with Alicia, once again (unconsciously) the self-destruct Houdini in a box boyfriend approach started to surface after I first went to Canada but rather than go down the co-dependent fiery adrenalin thrill ride I usually hopped on with me, she simply refused to play . . . <br /> <br />Grow up or go home.<br /> <br />This was sort of an unexpected turn of events.<br /> <br />Perhaps Alicia wasn't really clued in to just how "fabulous" I really am. I was confused, and annoyed, too so I was really not too happy with how things were coming down. I loved Alicia but she just wasn't reading the "script" properly. But the truth was she was simply smarter and more evolved than I was, but I didn't see that at the time and my usual "tricks" from the "stud bag" that had worked "so well" before (and really the only one getting fooled here was me) simply did . . not . . work. <br /> <br />It was quite possible that the "value" of those tricks had expired long ago anyway and what worked at 26 or 36 simply doesn't come across the same way at 56 . . . Of course, had they "worked", the relationship would have likely been a fiery roller coaster ride with a crash landing and, thankfully, that is not the way it's worked out.<br /> <br />Alicia, as she has in so many ways, helped me -- in spite of myself and I figured out pretty quickly what was really going on. Thank you :)<br /> <br />Fast forward to today:<br /> <br />This evening I went to the gym to lift weights. It seemed, for some reason, as if I was particularly strong and I was really getting in to it. I had been there a little over on hour when I looked down at my right arm and noticed it was parallel with my leg, i.e. it was straight. For many this would not be a particular surprise nor reason to write some big long confessional about my issues with my mother but, for me, it was something akin to an earth-shattering revelation.<br /> <br />Because the last time my right arm had been perfectly straight was August 25, 1985. Twenty-six (26) years, two months, and sixteen (16) days -- kind of a long time.<br /> <br />On that day, a day that other than the death of my daughter I look upon as THE tragedy of my life, I broke my wrist and shattered the radial head of my right elbow. A cast for 13 weeks. All my pretty muscles . . . vanished. My athletic career, such as it was, essentially over. And the ability to stretch my arm to its full length . . . gone.<br /> <br />Seemingly . . . forever.<br /> <br />It was also the beginning of what would soon take on an ever greater role in my life as time went on: my distrust of doctors, soon to turn to hatred and feelings of victimization . . . but up until this day, my thoughts about doctors and, really, life in general was fairly optimistic. The elbow didn't heal properly and the doctor-patient "trust" thing, as a result, went adios.<br /> <br />Alicia does this magical thing called Jin Shin Do -- a form of body/mind medicine, it is actually a form of accupressure, where points in the body are activated through touch and "stuck energy" is released. I am not really doing Jin Shin Do full justice, but in essence one of the beautiful things with Jin Shin Do, at least for me, is that it helps eliminate physical pain through releasing the memories that carry the pain and keep it localized within the body.<br /> <br />My shoulder stopped hurting, at least while I was still in Canada, as a result of receiving Jin Shin Do treatments and I am sure the reason my arm finally stretched out to its full natural length this evening is because, just as Alicia's treatments did with my shoulder, my "forgiving my mother" -- and, as a result, forgiving myself, somehow released those memories holding my right arm in such a rigid space.<br /> <br />I let go of the negativity of those emotions and the physical storehouse for part of that pain, my right elbow . . . symbolically kind of a big deal in terms of power and flexiblity . . . decided, as a result, to let go of me.<br /> <br />The mind is a powerful thing. <br /> <br />Emotions are powerful things, as well. I couldn't heal my elbow through any other means but forgiving my mother for "ruining my childhood" did. I released some of that anger and, as a result, the anger released some of me :)<br /> <br />There's a lesson here . . . somewhere.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-32549548158504362132011-11-11T07:14:00.000-08:002011-11-11T07:15:12.932-08:00The end of Catholicism ??(Originally Posted November 5, 2011)<br /><br />There is a famous prophecy of St. Malachi listing all the popes of the Catholic Church. The current pope -- and truthfully, I can't even look at him. There is something about him that makes me go eeeeeeggggghhhhhh -- is, according to St. Malachi's list, the next to last pope.<br /> <br />Most people have interpreted this to mean that Armageddon will come and the world will come to an end. However, I have stated out loud that I think the next couple of years are likely to not be in the Catholic Church highlight reel of happy times.<br /> <br />So here is MY take on St. Malachi. I believe the Catholic Church is on its last legs. This doesn't mean the world will end; it simply means the Catholic Church's world will end -- at least in the way we see it today. Something better is coming . . this could very well be a more enlightened form of Christianity. <br /> <br />But the hypocrisy of the Catholic leaders is destroying their Church and soon, in my opinion very soon, just as people are taking their money from the too big to fail banks and going to credit unions, I believe their will be a similar move happening very shorty from the too big to care Churches towards smaller more intimate non-denominational churches, preaching a direct connection to God.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-31786656716818108382011-11-11T07:13:00.000-08:002011-11-11T07:14:24.274-08:00Happy Days are on their Way(Originally Posted November 4, 2011)<br /><br />I am an "emotional psychic" in that I tend to tap in to people's emotions first and then reverse-engineer reasons WHY they feel that way. This is one of the reasons I was able to make predictions about the economy a few years back because I felt this "sad cloud" blowing my way and I tried to break down what was causing it. <br /> <br />Now, of course, the world is in a sorry state, sold down the river by a bunch of arrogant and greedy white boys who didn't plan very well for the rainy day they've unleashed upon the planet . . . but -- even with all of that, the "emotional body" of the earth and the collective energy of the creatures on the earth, going forward, seems happy. There is a smile in the ether, where lately there had been a frown and such anger !!<br /> <br />To me, this can only mean one thing. Soon, more and more people will feel that sense of happiness and optimism. The world is, slowly but surely, getting better. <br /> <br />This is a bold thing to say . . . but just like in 2008 and 2009 when people said to me "think positive" about the economy and I said, "OK. I'm positive !! The economy is gonna crash !! You happy?" -- now I am equally positive that within the next year or so people's perceptions of how things are going will improve. There is a sense of optimism floating out of the cosmic TV tower I tap into. It may not be here, yet . . . but it's coming. Truly it is coming.<br /> <br />I guarantee it.The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-18922058224050258972011-11-11T07:12:00.000-08:002011-11-11T07:13:16.903-08:00Hand in Hand with my Angels(Originally Posted October 31, 2011)<br /><br />I wasn't afraid to walk away from a very lucrative career (and I am talking my corporate consulting career) to say what I felt about fairness and justice. Being a "corporate whistle blower" is probably one of the loneliest, most frightening things you could ever do. THAT was tough . . . Later, as a psychic, I wasn't afraid to say that things were going to happen that were perhaps not "ideal" when I was certain that was the way things were headed . . . <br /> <br />There is a price tag for everything. Now we are moving into a space/time "wrinkle" where those of you TRULY willing to embrace your spiritual essence can grow, quickly and beautifully. But growth to many is frightening. Better to stay in my small world than take a chance towards something bigger. I understand that, of course. The mind prison is subtle, but all powerful . . . <br /> <br />Now I am saying "wait, things are going to get better. There is love, magic, beauty -- right at your door step" . . . and I feel, truly feel, this frightens people more than anything I've ever said. Why? It is fascinating, but I think it is true. <br /> <br />The fear of something truly good is more frightening than the fear of something "negative". I have walked on the edge my whole life, I guess you could say -- not because, as some have surmised, that I was self-destructive but instead because I believed I was moving towards something magical -- and that I was never moving alone . . . there were always guides, spirits, angels following me, holding my hand. I believed it then and, of course, I believe it now.<br /> <br />There is a spiritual world as real as the world "you see". Now is a magical time to awaken to that world. It is closer now than ever; spiritual energies are heightened. Love is available -- because their is a greater hunger for love, because so many people have been on love "fasts".<br /> <br />There is a spiritual hunger, as well, because for years and years people have lived on spiritual junk food, empty calories for their soul. Now is the time. NOW is the time.<br /> <br />To fly . . .The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764170787838864378.post-2036011668295931822011-11-11T07:10:00.000-08:002011-11-11T07:12:00.607-08:00TRANCE FOR MAY TIION(Originally Posted October 28, 2011)<br /><br />Just so we're clear: I don't see the world "ending". The Mayans were lovely people, I am sure, and much more in tune than most of us, but whether you believe their calender "ends" today or December, 2012 -- either way I see the next few years as INCREDIBLY POSITIVE times. I don't believe we will end up in FEMA camps, I don't believe HAARP will destroy the ozone or cause tsunamis for years on end, I don't see anyone being vacuumed up to Heaven with 143,999 of their fellow white Republican friends . . .<br /> <br />I believe we are moving in to a beautiful period. But to appreciate beauty, you have to FIRST have an eye for beauty and to tap in to the spiritual bounty on your doorstep you have to clear the clutter from your mind so you can take that first step towards spiritual liberation.<br /> <br />Your mind is a prison but you, believe it or not, are the jailer. You, personally, have to key to unlock that door . . . and step in to a new world. Stop looking for the end; start finding the beginning. <br /> <br />The most magical time EVER -- but only if you break free of the limitations YOU impose upon yourself. A time of great spiritual treasures, unfolding. <br /> <br />I try, in my limited way, to express the concept of "possibilities" in pretty much everything I write, and everything I do-- what is it possible, really, for any of us "to achieve"? What skills do people really have? And, to me anyway, the most important question: Is there a divine connection to a repository of talents and information that we all, potentially, can tap in to?<br /> <br />I think the next few years is more about that than anything else -- tapping in to that divine reservoir of possibility.<br /> <br />Part of my rationale for publicly saying "X is gonna happen" is to show, in whatever graphic fashion I can, that the ability to truly perceive future events exists. Some people have questioned the legitimacy of me "putting it out there" but there is method to my madness. I am not a psychic -- although that is my "tag line".<br /> <br />My quest is to find the trail that leads to full recognition of the Divine powers we are heir to -- and, with that knowledge, I hope to find ways to "achieve" that seem "beyond" our normal capacity. This is about "finding God" -- not developing my "psychic abilities". That is simply a by-product of the quest. Each step is just part of a bigger piece of theatre, one line following another. <br /> <br />This also ties in with the time we are moving in to -- a time of greater opportunity. <br /> <br />Truthfully, at a high level, I believe everything is pretty much "pre-planned" according to some cosmic blue print and my life, both public and private, has been "timed-out" in order for me to have the greatest impact . . . designed to elicit the largest audience at the proper time. I am patient -- because I see the end-state. A hired gun, with a mission.<br /> <br />I am not a psychic; rather, I am not ONLY a psychic -- I am a Magician. <br /> <br />But then -- SO ARE YOU !!<br /> <br />This morning, talking to my baby sister in Jordan, Lynn Brucker, she asked me "what it all means -- what's coming next?" My answer was this:<br /> <br />TRANCE FOR MAY TIION<br /> <br />So . . . let's break it all down:<br /> <br />TRANCE: being in a state of heightened awareness, an altered state but a state of bliss, ecstasy . . . <br /> <br />FOR: being positive, being in favor of something, putting out an effort to make things happen . . . <br /> <br />MAY: permission to proceed; a permission, by the way, YOU give yourself. God is always there, allowing you to move forward but you have learned not to trust. Your conditioning suggests the universe is dark, forboding -- the arms of opportunity come with a price . . .<br /> <br />TIION -- just like the old adage "there's no I in team", here we have two "I's" -- the I that is you and the I that is God, connected, like cosmic Siamese twins.<br /> <br />TRANCE FOR MAY TIION -- the time for lift off is now. The world is not going to end. For some of us, and this could (and should) be you, as well -- it is just about to truly begin :)The Lyre Among Shadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14534119311342556040noreply@blogger.com0