Blessings - A Spiritual Story

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I have loved the evolving spiritual growth I’ve experienced along the way so far, in this extraordinary life.

I am going to thoroughly enjoy sharing this story with each of you……………..

Many years ago I placed my children in a spiritual education program. Although I was already becoming more spiritual than religious, I had grown up in Judaic religious understanding and wanted to give them a baseline to springboard from. I placed them both in a synagogue North of Santa Barbara, just South of where we were living at the time. The driveway leading to the synagogue was really pretty with trees bending in toward each other.

I car pooled with another mum and felt a responsibility to uphold my end of the bargain. The other mum was wonderful and so were her children.

The synagogue was close to a grocery store and one of my favorite bargain shops, so my mum and I would drop the children off and go shopping every other week when it was our turn to do the “run.”

On one of these occasions we were done with our shopping and arrived early to pick up children. As we turned into the tree lined driveway I saw a line of people waving and smiling at me. I remarked on it with my mum, waving and smiling back at them and how lovely and friendly they all were. My mum was completely silent, staring at me like I had two heads. I once again remarked on all the people walking past the car, and she let me know she couldn’t see them.

Then I looked in my rear view mirror and of course she was right, they had all gone. Yet when I looked to the right of my car, there they were.

Three of them especially stood out.

One of them was a man in a long duster coat. He was a very handsome cowboy with a smile that melted you. Yummy.

One of them was a large built blonde woman, in a very bright pink, hip-length swing jacket, with large buttons. She had a smile that showed you her big generous heart.

The third person was a Native American with wonderful dark skin, full of interesting lines and creases, wearing jeans, turquoise jewelry and a large turquoise buckle on those denims. I liked his energy and felt he had very interesting stories to share.

I shrugged my shoulders as it wasn’t the first time I had visions that nobody around me had.

Mum smiled, knowing it was fine that I was having my own experiences.

Within a couple of weeks I met the reason for the visions.

My mum found a great book editor who was willing to help take a peek at the possibility of editing my early books in trade for my healing therapy.

I went to her sweet home and as I sat down in her comfy armchair, next to a small library, the man in the duster coat, sat in one of the other armchairs, while my editor sat on her loveseat.

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The man introduced himself as my editor’s lover, who was waiting for her on the other side of this life. He let her know through me as his channel, that he constantly moved her books and small sculptures around, just to let her know he was with her.

She wept, telling me she was in her 70’s and felt his presence, and had to keep moving the books every day, feeling like she was going mad, and couldn’t tell anyone.

She was relieved and excited to meet her lover as she had been experiencing great loneliness.

That night and from then on, she felt him snuggling with her all night.

A woman in her mid-50’s came in to my healing studio, having been highly recommended by my new book editor, who was experiencing love and connection like never before.

 As she walked into my studio, a bald headed short man with rosy cheeks, walked in beside her, nodding at me. On the other side of her was the woman I’d seen at the synagogue with the large bright pink coat. There was a very shiny young man behind her, that I couldn’t see very well as he was so bright.

The woman sat down, telling me she was happy to bring her aching back to me as she’d heard that my work was awesome.

I asked her if she was open to any spiritual insights I may have for her.

She nodded and smiled enthusiastically.

I closed my eyes and first described the man and the woman in great detail.

When I had finished my description, I opened my eyes to see her wiping her tears that were running openly down her face. She had lost her mother in her early twenties and her father soon after. It had been over 30 years with no contact. She had been too afraid to go and see any psychics. I then asked about the shiny being behind her and she didn’t know who that was.

I closed my eyes and immediately great shining wings opened out. I felt such great love and protective power, which I shared with her, as I then worked on her spine, relaxing and releasing her body from the pain she had been holding for so many years.

 He introduced himself as ArchAngel Michael.

He let her know that he’s always lovingly watched over her, and he’s been solidly with me ever since that day.

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Ruth

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