Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Giving Angel Readings in My Sleep

When people attuned to the angels give angel readings, they are listening to the angels' messages for a person and then they relay those messages.

I have done this in waking life, but don't currently do it on a regular basis for people.

However, a few nights ago, I gave angel readings in my sleep.

I told one woman her angels wanted her to go to church and she did not like that answer at all. I told her it's not like when you were a kid as I got the feeling she did not like it then. (I myself do not go to church so it's not like I was giving her advice from me.) I felt like church would be good for her, maybe giving her some peace or sense of community and friendship.

Another woman came with her friend. And I said, "Why did you bring your friend?" And then I just knew and I answered my own question: "Because she stole your boyfriend." And they agreed, that was what had happened. They were close friends, like sisters. I reminded them that people are not possessions. You can't steal people.

I believe these were real people who were praying to angels or God for help and answers, maybe even before they went to sleep. I don't know if they will remember who relayed the messages, or if they will consciously remember them, but I do believe the messages were received.

Sunday, December 1, 2013

Pies Make Sounds and Names Have Numbers

Last night I had a dream that I was choosing from different pie slices. Each baker who had made each pie slice made a different sound, like a song. So different pie slices have different sound vibrations.

A dream I had awhile ago showed me that numbers are encoded in names. I was told the name Suzy stood for 4455.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Moving to a New Home: Cleansing Spirits and Inviting Unicorns

I moved into a new home with my sister about a month ago.

On Wednesday, our lease started and this is what we brought over about 24 hours before the move-in:

rock salt lamps which emit negative ions (to clear and protect)
an image of an angel painting
a portrait of Jesus from a Yogananda retreat
white orchids and white flowers and vases for the rooms
white candles from Aroma Naturals (this is the only brand I use)
rosewater spray (available at Whole Foods)
white sage to burn (available at Whole Foods)
Young Living aromatherapy diffuser
Young Living Frankincense essential oil
iPod with kundalini mantras and Doreen Virtue angel meditations

It wasn't enough! I didn't like my new home and I didn't know why. Aesthetically, it was much more luxurious than any other home that I'd lived in. But every day I woke up, I wanted to get out of there.

I talked to my Buddhist monk. He asked me about my relationship to unicorns. No, he is a very serious Buddhist monk. He has never spoken of unicorns in the 3 years that I've known him. But I am connected to unicorns. I dream about them and do Diana Cooper's unicorn meditations. He told me to wear unicorn clothes and to put a unicorn poster on a specific wall in the room. It took me awhile to find a unicorn poster I liked as many of them looked as though they belonged in children's bedrooms. I also got a turquoise unicorn figurine from Urban Outfitters, ordered a gold unicorn necklace and a rainbow unicorn key chain. That night I felt the presence of a full-size unicorn in the left side of my bedroom.

Three days later, I talked to my Reiki healer. She said there were 4-6 spirits in the house. She told them "Party's over" and they left. She also set 4 angels around the house and then Archangel Michael, the angel of protection, wanted to join as well. That night the house felt completely different. It felt SO cozy and it has continued to feel that way. I feel very very blessed and now love my new home.

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Recognizing a Soul Mate

Last night I had a dream I met a guy at a party but as we were leaving the party together, he was killed by a low-flying airplane in front of me.

In the dream, a few days later, I saw him again. He was alive and whole and complete! I said his name and he said my name. "You know who I am?" I asked. I was delighted and surprised. I asked him if he remembered how we met. He scanned his memories but could not remember.

Although in this dream, we were in the same bodies and lives, I believe this was a message about reincarnation.

Love goes beyond death. You may not remember past lives together, but your soul mate will recognize you. It was also a nice message about love finding you.

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

I Who Walk With Angels Walk With Fairies

I have seen fairies as swarms of sparking lights twice before in dreams (and I think twice in waking life) but I had never seen a fairy's body - until last night!!

In my dream, I saw a female fairy's transparent body tending to a pink flower. I was so excited! She had wings and was flying and was doing something to the flower so she was kind of hovering horizontally. Her height was about the size of the flower.

I also saw the soul of a white flower, which looked like a smaller version of the flower and it was animated and smiling.

In addition to my already-established connection with the fairies and my psychic abilities, I think I was allowed to see this for 3 reasons. I had recently read Fairy Spells by Claire Nahmad. One of my favorite lines in the book is "I who walk with angels would walk with fairies." But I already walk with fairies! Second, I slept with white lilies and dark pink roses in my bedroom. Third, a child had asked me to tell him fairy stories and I did and fairies like it when you tell other people about them.

Saturday, September 7, 2013

Spiritual Moving, De-cluttering and Being In the Flow

I recently moved from small town in Sonoma to Los Angeles.

In preparation for my move, I needed to get rid of a lot of things. I was only taking what would fit in my small car. I prayed for my things to go to people who needed them and would appreciate them.

I sold my bed to a very kind couple. I liked that they were married and had children as I wish to be that way. The day that I moved, the kind man came with his truck. I ended up giving him so many things in my apartment for free including a space heater, a bookcase, a toaster and an electric can opener I had just bought, 2 West Elm lamps and West Elm bowls that were 2 months old and even a frozen pizza for his kids. He told me whatever they didn't use, they would give to friends or donate.

I had a framed Raphael print of angels. I left it at the food pantry (even though you are not supposed to leave non-food things there) with a note that said "please take with blessings." I drove by a couple hours later and it was gone. I think the receivers were so happy to receive that gift, which I felt really came to them from Heaven as a sign that angels were with them and would help them. I felt the gift did not come from me, just through me.

I was really being thorough in my clean-out and was deciding what to do with a Bumble & Bumble texture creme ($28). It was really cool, but I'm super-low maintenance and had probably only used it once or twice. I didn't feel like throwing it in the trash as that seemed wasteful.

I was driving to San Francisco for the day and I put it in my purse, intending to give it to my hairdresser in San Francisco because maybe she could give it to one of her clients that didn't have a lot of money. When I was checking out of my appointment, I decided that would be weird if I gave it to her so I didn't. I then ended up leaving a box of free things (including new Victoria's Secret underwear with tags on!) on a street in the Mission. I kind of preferred that to Goodwill because I wanted people to get these things for free and not pay for them. Plus I had things like a paper towel roll and an unopened organic pasta in the box and I don't think Goodwill takes those things. I meant to put the Bumble & Bumble texture creme in there and forgot. I was mad I forgot and I was annoyed I was still carrying around this texture creme when I was just trying to do a good deed!

Then I went to go get my eyebrows done by my regular eyebrow person at Pretty Parlor. And I remembered that my eyebrow person was studying to do hair. I pulled the item out of my bag and asked, "Do you want this?"

"Stephanie," she said. "I just wrote a list of things I wanted to buy and this was on the list."

We were both so happy. She was happy she got what she needed for free and I was happy that it went to the right person. I was even happier that I had been thwarted twice because it really goes to show that angels and/or the universe were really directing me and the texture creme.

It also showed me that I was in the flow. And the texture creme is a small thing but to angels big things (husbands, jobs) are not more difficult than small things (texture cremes). It also made me feel psychic that I didn't give it to the wrong person but waited for the right person.

My giving benefitted others and it also felt great to be free from so many things.

Monday, August 19, 2013

Children Are Coming to Me

I haven't been working full-time since July. Now that I have a lot of space for them, children are starting to come to me while I'm sleeping. This is a new experience for me. A lot have come in the last 2 weeks.

My sister asked if they were my future children (yet to be born), but I said no, these are real children who are already alive. I consulted ATP Brigitte Parvin and she told me these are crystal children coming to me for healing. They are also coming to me to talk and to play.

The first one was a black boy. I remember him vividly. I remember we talked and he had a sister. I don't remember what we talked about. The children are often coming with their siblings.

Next, I was in line with some children (siblings). A few nights later, I was playing with a blond toddler boy, perhaps aged 1 1/2. I was talking to him and we were playing tag with his siblings and other people.

Last night, I was teaching an entire CLASSROOM of children. I think I was trying to explain the difference between doing what they were told to do by their teachers and what they actually felt like doing. Like if they were told to go to sleep but they weren't actually tired. Actually, I think that is a metaphor about schoolteachers wanting them to be spiritually asleep when they are spiritually awake. It was also about listening to themselves and their true natures instead of following authority figures.