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So,people get to know your guides. Get the book “12 Starseed Types” by Julia Lundin. Or get “Starseeds and Pleiadian Spirituality” by Mari Silva. I am a Pleiadian Starseed, so I can only tell you how if you are a Pleiadian starseed. And here is how: In your astrological natal birthchart you have only one thing in either the sign of Libra or Taurus, then you are a Pleiadian starseed. That one thing can be any planet, any asteroid, the sun, the moon, or either the south or north node of the moon.
Don’t wait to have a near death experience to get to know them. Well, that is what kicked mine in. I must have felt that I belonged beware else. Because I said to the universe, “I need help down here, I’m only eight years old and I have no allies.” And I meant it. I remember. Well, here’s the short story. We had to keep a German Shepard for our landlord because it was going after the neighbors chickens in town. So, what, bring it out to a farm where there are farm animals. Oh well. . We had to keep it tied up
Well, one day, as dad was heading out to the fields on the traitor I asked him if I could unchain Prince and let him loose for a while. The dog begged to be let loose and it always broke my tender Pleiadian Starseed heart. He said could let him loose just for a little while and keep an eye on him. The dog and I played fetched, we were having fun and then I had to go to the bathroom. And in my heard I heard, “no dogs in the house” so I left Prince on the front porch.
I hurried but when I came out of the house Prince was no where to be seen. So I began to walk around the yard and the out buildings. Then I saw it! Prince humping over the pig pen fence with a little pig in his mouth. I dad riding up on the farmer so it too. He was furious. I walked back to the house. Finally dad came up and told me to call Prince. Prince came I was ordered to hold him by the collar. I saw my dad walk towards the tool shed, go inside, and in a few seconds came out carrying a heavy spike driving hammer in his hand. He was walking up to me as I held the dog. I let the dog loose, the dog killed a pig. I dad is red faced angry and coming at me with a sledge hammer. I’m out of there. My spirit rose up to hover about thirty feet above. I looked down and saw my dad beating the dog many times over the head and a little girl frozen in shock standing next to him. Then I heard my dad give an order, “Get in the house,”. I then watched that little girl turn and walk slowly into the house and up the stairs to her bedroom, where she laid on the bed. Her spirit, me, was slower then to her/my body. I was back in . Home. You do know, that when we die, only our bodies die, our soul lives on. So see, I my soul went back into my okay undamaged, I didn’t get killed, after all, body. Get it? And I asked my guides whoever was up there to help me. In retrospect the more I reflect on my lift, I see they then really began to make things happen and pave the way for me in various ways. Like like jobs for me, Jobs that I could use the rest of my life. My parents had me learn to play musician instruments. In retrospect I seen the map that I had planned for myself. But then we forget that plan. But then our guides help us to recall and set things up. I know my guides put me on missions out in the southwest. They have found me housing three times now and I love my subject. Rosie, my guides, sets me up on mediumship mission. She said, “you are the medium, I will bring them forward,” So she put me on a mission for spirit named Steve (I came to find out later when he showed up) . He showed up when my neighbor told me about how in 1969 her cousin who was 15 and she 12, died in an auto accident. When she told me that I felt him, his spirit, right next to me. Practically touching my right shoulder. I asked, “what do I call you” and she said, “Steve, and not Steven.” . So she came over to my place and I gave her a reading. I love being put on missions. Sometimes you live with your mission, right? I know I did. I know I am on a mission when nothing you do makes me mad. That’s my guides having me not get mad. Even before a friendship begins, my guides see that we meet up. We keep running into each other. Or we just feel a soul type connection when we meet. That to me, are our guides putting us together. I meet mostly Pleadians starseed. Someone said there are millions of Pleiadian starseeds here.. so meditate, sit quietly. Close your eyes and tell yourself, you love yourself .. you will feel it in every cell in your cell. Love heals. First you have to learn to love yourself. Be a team, mind, body, spirit. Then ask to know your guides. Ask them to keep you safe driving back and forth to work, or whatever. Importantly always thank your Pleiadian guides. And you know your crossed over loved ones are watching out for you too. But, they can only do some much, so be extra careful for them. My life has been magical. They wanted me single and childless so I could be put on various missions one after the other. Its easy to see in retrospect.. so think back, I bet you too will see magical connections that led you to where you are today.. listen to your intution. My guides give me good ideas and positive feelings to do them. They are magical .listen to my DianneTheMedium@podbean.com podcast… thanks for stopping by…