Today is Thursday July 30, 2020. It is hard to believe that its been at least five months since the CoronaVirus19 has crippled America. My heart goes out to the same businesses that are struggling. The fact that Republicans in the Senate cannot get their act together to help these folks is despicable. People who were economically struggling were receiving government aid of $600 a week and now of course, Mitch McDonal and his cronies if they give them anything want to reduce it to $200. Per week. People cannot survive of that. I thought people went to Washington to serve Americans, not themselves and their big corporate cronies. So theses are very tough times as many more CoronaVirus19 cases increase each day as well as deaths. And Trump wants the numbers to bypass CDC and go directly HHS that his guy oversees, and if he is massaging the numbers, he is doing a poor job of making it look like things are getting better.
So how do we cope during these tough times. I am sure everyone of voting age is worried about having a just and fair voting season. Maybe collective thinking can help. I am listening to Larry Dossey’s audiobook: “One Mind.” Yes, we are all connected consciously. Our thoughts, especially, in a collective fashion, saying we all desire and want the same things, can actually make change happen. It almost like connecting with a pass loved one no the other side. Talk to them. Have them send you a sign; perhaps butterflies winging about or a favorite flower scent. We are all spirit beings here on Earth in human form, or animal form, even plant form. Open your mind. Push your own thoughts to the side and allow knowledge to flow in from your spirit guides, or a pass loved one. They are all around us, they have only left their bodies. Talk to them, ask them to guide and protect you. Open yourself to connection. Its amazing when it happens. After a while you will learn to distinguish their messages from your thoughts. And do not rule out intuition, that gut feeling, just may be a message of something you can do in the moment that will pay off in the future. Like recently, something told me take the batteries with you. I thought then to myself. Oh, I have some where I am staying on vacation. Got there no batteries. See, I ignore that intuition. It may have been my higher consciousness trying to tell me, or it may have been my guides.
Look back on your life and connect the dots. Do you feel that certain things have happened for a reason; that perhaps, you were on a mission of some sort. Spending time alone for any period of time can be very helpful in connecting with spirit, with nature, with the universe. I never feel alone, for I feel my guides are with me. When I think of them, I see them in my mind’s eye. Even my pass beloved Rottweiler, Emma. I think I told the story where I was attending intuition classes. And one evening my instructor Julia was holding a galley. When it was my turn, she said 3 or 33, female energy is your guide wanting to help you with your mediumship. She will will them forward for you to help deliver their messages to their loved ones. i was intrigued. I tried very hard to think who could that be . three years ago I lost a near friend, or was it another friend I knew 30 years ago. Suddenly I saw spelled out in white puff clouds the name Rosie, against a blue backward, I soon figured to be sky blue. And Emma was with her. They have been with me daily for years now, at least severn. I thank them every day for keeping me safe, and healthy etc., Always be grateful! We ask a for a lot of things.. do we every thank them? My guides are indeed a gift. And I offer to help those on the other side, my guides help me, so I offer to help deliver messages to their loved ones on Earth. Rosie said she would bring them forward. And she did. It is how I met Steve. A friend of mine and I were corresponding the old fashion way, via letters. In one letters she wrote that when she was about twelve her near beloved cousin passed at age 15 in an auto accident. In the letter, which we got out and examined later..we confirmed that she did not mention his name. Well, as soon as I received and read that particular letter. I knew right then and there what my mission was. I could feel it, I could feel him. So one day out for a walk I asked him, “why not tell me your name,”. And in a second just as Rosie did, he spelled out “Steve” the same way, in white puffs of letters against a blue sky. He did not like Stephen, I saw him wearing like kaki pants, either Buckskin or slip on shoes. Light hair, handsome. A few weeks later when my friend came to visit me. We talked about this and that. At one point I could feel Steve, like wanting me to get to the point. Finally, I got to slip it in. I said to my friend. “I was just looking over the letters you sent and I was so sorry to read that your cousin “Steve” (I slipped in) died in an auto accident.” She looked at me weirdly like how did I know his name. She did not mention his name in the letter she thought. I got out the letter and no she did not. “How do you know his name,” she asked. I replied, “He told me”. She and I sat and talked. I said he watches over you. I also said you can talk to him anytime. And I said just thinking of him brings him forward. I don’t know if she does or not. But, I sure do. He’s my guide now. I am here for him to give me more messages to deliver to her. I have to ask passed souls/spirits to give me clues to give the client so they know I am not just pulling the leg. Like Steve spelled out his name for me and told me about baseball cards he collected. I saw a beautiful batter follow though on a swing. He had the old uniform wool type on that a baseball player would wear in 1969 o earlier.. He died in 1969 when he was 15 years old. When we pass we only lose our bodies.. our personalities stay in tack; and we can be at any age on the other side. We pick our favorite age and do our favorite things on the other side. What ever makes the passed spirit feel comfortable. My thinking is that even if that spirit decides to reincarnate either on this Earth or another planet, a part of their spirit is always there for us to connect with. Like I lost my friend Rosie about forty years ago. I see her in my mind’s eye as I knew her then. I always felt lifted and the times we spent together magical. We would be at parties and she and I would inevitability end up sitting together talking metaphysical stuff. After which on my way home I always felt that our times together and our chats were magical. And here years later now I realize why. Even back then we were destined to work together. She had passed a few years later of ovarian cancer. It wasn’t until over twenty or more years later that she introduced herself in that intuition class to me. It was magical. So meditate and open your mind, your third eye and allow the information to flow. Now, I can’t say that I meditate a lot the standard way of sitting still with my eyes closed for a long period of time.. so I try to mediate consciously – opening my mind and allowing spirit in. Also say, “only the good spirits,”. Make sure you say that, for obvious reasons, right? I meditate and am grateful to spirit when I take walks, or hike or anytime I am alone. I hope you find these tips helpful. Remember your passed loved ones are right there with you, just think of them, and there they are. They are the same on the other side just minus t he physical body. They haven’t left. You
Dianne The Medium 