Bless friends whose pleasure it is to make me feel cared for and protected, appreciated, valued and understood.  Bless those who care about my well being and my comfort, who speak their mind, who discuss matters the moment they come up so misunderstanding can lay down no roots. Bless friends who live their lives transparently, whose exes are visible and beloved, everyone walking a spiritual path happily alongside each other. Yes, bless my friends as I am blessed by them.

A day of fun with friends, good conversation, celebration.  Sometimes it feels as though Heaven has just opened up and landed in my Heart. Thank you for this life.

The crap we create to wake us up.  Celia Filla

Some people are very easy to be with. I love it when I attract that out of friends. Everything I want to do is fine with them.  Everything they want to do is fine with me. Conversation flows easily from one engrossing topic to the next: what do we think about and how do we feel about what we think about?   We discover unlimited mutual interests, talents and curiosities. Being at the same stage in life with similar careers and missions lets our schedules naturally and easily interweave.  We are each a catalyst for the other’s increased business, as we discuss what we love to do. We begin becoming very telepathic with each other. We become more attuned with others when we are together.  The world begins to expand and everything is seen in new Light, literally.  The darkness of the room we’re in is dispelled by the Light of those we surround ourselves with. Had I not attracted shadows, I’d never have known how glorious this Light could be.

My thoughts regarding the Zimmerman verdict? Like it or not, if we’re in the midst of God’s will how can we not rejoice? Despite any trial outcome, the innocent shall be redeemed and the guilty punished, as surely as the sun rises in the morning.  Bless everyone whose heart hurts for any reason over this. Honk if you love Zimmerman, Jesus would.

Aura photo 8-1-07

A friend asked: “Can you tell me what a split aura means? While interviewing a (crime) suspect, the right side of his aura was white, his left side was black, a complete split down the middle. Also his photos appeared the same, no matter from what angle I took them.” I responded, “I know everyone sees things differently. I’ve never seen an aura split down the middle and never see it as only one or two colors. For me, it’s a kaleidoscope of morphing colors that change and move at every thought. I get info from the newsreel that plays within the first few inches away from the body. When I see black, that is often an exterior shell that will break upon further questioning and reveal what underlies. Is it a blockage, an illness, a troubling thoughtform (which is all they ever really are) or maybe my own filter preventing me from seeing clearly? Ask and it will tell you. I also see what I look for. If I know anything about someone ahead of time, before viewing them or their photo, my mind sets up an expectation of what I might want to see evidence of and shows it to me. So the first impression might be an illusion, and I have to ask to see past that. To the degree I can drop any preconceived notions about what I might see, to that extent do I see clearly.
How the aura appears to me

I finished final layout on the August Horizons today – early enough to get the weekend off!  I got error messages on two images. Hmmm. The same images were on the same pages as last month but there is something hidden in there. Galpal Anne Marie Anderson suggested I reinstall the program.  Sometimes the best thing we can do is delete an unstable program and reinstall it. That’s what meditation does for me . When I’m feeling unstable, I hit the mat and breathe away the unstability and breathe in new life. I ran out to the farmers markets in search of Rome apples.   I picked up lemons, broccoli, long beans, red peppers, cherries, peaches, apples. At the boardwalk for a surfcheck, the craft show was in the park so a quick walk through.  The water at low tide moved like molasses, it was tempting but the sun was too high to stay out in. Afterward, a quick stop at a friend’s and then onto my fave Pho Cali Vietnamese Noodle House for giant soups.  Life is good and getting better all the time.

At 6:00 Thursday night I was $____ short in income for the week, so I did my Paypal visualization.  Friday I spent all day intaking payments. I love how I am in charge of that. Like anything else, visualization works if you work it.

Thank the Goddess for kindred spirits who are kind, thoughtful, loving and generous souls. The best is yet to be. The last of life for which the first was made.

Oh, deliver me from galpals who can’t speak up! A gf just drove herself crazy for 2 weeks trying to figure out how to tell me I should really wear deodorant if I’m going to sweat like a pig and go anywhere with her. (Imagine that!) I would have in the first moment I noticed it given her a heads up! She thought it more humane to let me offend everyone else for 2 weeks while she fretted over how to tell me. I keep it natural when I’m at home so I forget the social niceties.  What I find offensive is someone who won’t speak their mind when they have something to say. Someone who thinks a topic like this would “hurt my feelings” yet letting me be offensive to everyone else is “okay.” Why would someone think topics like this are off limits? Everyone working on their throat chakra, please, learn to speak up and let your feelings be known.