Alora and her Pleiadian family

Since I’ve felt Alora around me all the time lately, I thought I’d sit down and see if she wanted to talk.  Yep, she and her Pleiadian family did.  It is rather interesting how they pay attention to what we crazy humans are up to.  I do wish they’d intervene though.  Bleu makes a cameo appearance in this video. 🙂 My cats always want to see what’s going on with mommy when I’m in trance.

On a different topic, a friend of mine sent me this great website for looking up different numbers to see what they signify:  Angel Numbers – I’m still getting lots of 333s, 444s, 555s, and 1111s…with the occasional 222.

Because I just love it when “coincidences” happen, I have to tell this quick story about what happened yesterday.  A friend of mine had asked me to be her date for the closing party of a beautiful local winery (sad…but true…will miss it) because neither of her boyfriends could make it (snicker…tee hee) and I jumped at the chance.  As I walked into the party last evening, I had this strong feeling that this random invitation was going to cause something to happen that needed to happen…that it wasn’t an accident that I was there.  Well, it ended up that this really nice woman we hit it off with and talked to for quite a while splits her time between Chimayo, NM and College Station, TX but would really love to stay in Chimayo full-time if she could find a quality job.  Now, what she does for a living is a somewhat rare thing for NM, but the department I work in at the company I work at (being vague on purpose) does exactly the type of work she does for a living!  She’s going to send me her resume and I’ll see if I can help her get an interview.  Then, we got talking about how my landlord is being very jerk-y (and illegal, but since I live on a reservation they don’t have to follow state law) and I may need to move, but that there are not a lot of living options in this remote area unless I want a much longer commute.  It turns out that her historic adobe home has a casita that she rents out to a woman, and that woman is probably leaving in October…which is when I would be looking to move!  Plus, the cool thing she hopes to do is help the local people in Chimayo learn about organic agriculture and farming, which I fully support.  She currently works for the government in an agricultural department.  This could be perfect.  Now, I have been planning to start looking for jobs back in California and a few other places in October because I really do miss living in a big, exciting city, but I will also say I’m NOT excited about possibly going back to Los Angeles.  My friend, after hearing of the fated coincidences last evening, kept singing, “You’re not going back to Los Angeles.  You’re not going back to Los Angeles.” 😉 It’s a fact that NM has always wanted me here, but I am stubborn, so in mid October I will start applying for jobs in places that are more “happening” than here…but…we’ll see what happens.  It would be amusing if I end up living next to El Santuario de Chimayo, which is the Lourdes of the Southwest and very powerful.  Ha!

In Light,

Atheria

Chaco Canyon, Arcturians, Pleiadians, and the Emerald City…am I in Oz?

Fajada Butte (Pay attention.  It will be important.)

Yep, Alora is definitely standing by since Friday night.  For those who didn’t see my prior Chaco Canyon post, she is my Charlize Theron looking Plejaran/Pleiadian.  I do hope it doesn’t bother gorgeous Charlize that extraterrestrials are taking on her form to look more normal to easily freaked out me.  Anyway, I have been feeling her around nonstop.  So, being the curious sort I am, I started Googling Chaco Canyon to find out more about it and why it’s so powerful.  Come to find out (not really shocking) it is on a ley line that runs up to Aztec Ruins, New Mexico (which explains why, every time I’d drive through the tiny town of Aztec on my way to Durango, Colorado, I’d just love it for some reason) and down to Casas Grandes in Mexico.

Supposedly, looking at Chaco Canyon from the air, you can see very straight roads to somewhere that a few other power spots on the planet also have.  Were they runways for UFOs?  Were they marking certain alignments with the sun, planets, etc.?  Hmmm…

I specifically Googled Chaco Canyon and Pleiadians and found an excerpt of this book online that freaked me out!  (I told you I get easily freaked.)

Walking in Albion: Adventures in the Christed Initiation in the Buddha Body (Chapter 10) by Richard Leviton

Chapter 10 about Richard’s experience at Chaco Canyon is long, but super interesting.  Two things specifically made me gasp while reading it:  (1) Where he mentions a golden chalice — My guides gave me the symbol of a golden chalice to meditate on recently and since I’ve been using that visual, my clairvoyance is blooming like crazy…I literally have cut outs of golden chalices on my living room and bedroom walls to remind me — and (2) Where he mentions an “Emerald City” — I had this vision of an Emerald City in a dream long ago and painted this picture on April 5, 2000.

Richard documents the strong Arcturian and Pleiadian connections to Chaco Canyon, and as you all know, I channel both of those groups (and others).  Supposedly, my ancestry is Pleiadian, and I do know that at one point I lived on the lost continent of Lemuria.  (Looking for a link to Lemuria info it was “coincidental” that I impulsively used the name Oz in the title of this post not knowing that Edgar Cayce referred to Lemuria/Mu as Oz!)  So, the fact that Alora showed up on Friday night when I was camping at Chaco is not surprising, in retrospect.

Since Friday night’s little meeting with Alora (and friends) I can feel her with me 24/7…like she’s waiting in the wings.  Her message to me about “It’s time” is haunting me.  I mean, what EXACTLY am I supposed to be doing regarding working with her people other than what I’ve been doing?  Driving to work this morning I had the strong feeling of a ship in the sky ahead of me hidden by a cloud.  I can’t prove that a UFO was there, but it was a strong feeling.  I kind of feel like I’m being followed around.  I guess I should have waved!  LOL!  “Helllooooo!  I know you’re there!”

I’m also getting almost a frenetic amount of signs via special numbers.  555 just happened AGAIN as I was typing this.  A draft saved at exactly 5:55 p.m.  In the words of the awesome David Bowie, “Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes”…Yes, changes are coming.  I just hope to God they are GOOD changes in my life!  Everywhere I look it’s either 555, 444, 333, 222, 777, or 1111.

To be continued…

Peace,

Atheria

 

Chaco Canyon

I just got back from ancient Chaco Canyon, where I spent the night HOPING to see the Milky Way (Chaco Culture National Hisoric Park is an official “dark sky” location) and meteor shower…but…the weather did not cooperate at all.  It was cloudy and rainy all day and night.  Finally, this morning when I was leaving, it got sunny.  Pffffft!

Now, I’ve been to Chaco twice before during daytime…but this time was different.  Granted, after hearing that a Santa Fe friend knows a gal who had a spirit visitation not long ago at Chaco that turned her instantly psychic, I did have a bit of spiritual experience envy.  I did hope that something cool would happen.  (Be careful what you ask for.)  During the drive to Chaco, I got an 11:11 on my car’s clock.  That was a sign.  Then, when I glanced at the map, it showed that the turn off Highway 550 was across from a convenience store at mile marker 112.5.  I happened to glance at my odometer that had been reset when I stopped for gas in Espanola, and it read EXACTLY 112.5 miles.  Then I KNEW something was going on.  I also got a 555 (changes are coming) and when I arrived back home today, this car in front of me (I took a picture to prove it) had the vanity plate 7777777!

Anyway, upon arriving at Chaco Canyon and the campground, I clearly felt strong energy like I’ve never noticed before.  I almost felt like I was vibrating.  Granted, everything DOES vibrate, but this was palpable.  Despite the cruddy weather, I enjoyed exploring all the ancient ruins from people who lived there from around 850 – 1,250 AD…and then mysteriously vanished.  There was this powerful silence at one point, and I could almost feel the people who used to live there.  At one point, I thought I heard something in the wind…but then dismissed it as “nothing”…which I probably shouldn’t have done.  You are not allowed inside the kivas, but I really wished I could have gone inside one and meditated for a while.  Years ago, standing atop the Sandia Mountains overlooking Albuquerque, I suddenly realized I was listening to a pow-wow.  Then I thought, “Wait a minute.  How am I hearing a pow-wow up here at 10,678 feet?!”  I had literally heard history.  Sylvia Browne used to call this type of thing an “imprint”.

I met great people at the campground, including quite a few Californians.  People who camp are just cool people, in general.  One really nice retired couple showed me around their cute teardrop trailer ( I want one!) and told me how tons of people are fleeing California again due to how expensive it is, etc., and that they are planning on moving to Cortez, Colorado.  We then talked about how Northern NM through Southern CO is a magical zone.  You can see their cute camper here:  Teardrop

This was me inside Ruby, my red Honda Fit.  I’m too lazy to deal with tents, so I just sleep in my car.  She has “magic seats” and is an awesome car…got 43.7 mpg on this trip.  Now, I was in a safe, official campground, but when I’m just out in the woods on my own, I also feel safer in a car as opposed to tent.  I had trouble sleeping because I didn’t make the back end squishy enough, so it took me HOURS to actually fall asleep.  Plus, I kept glancing outside hoping there’d be a miracle and the clouds would go away so I could see planets and stars by the gazillions.  At one point, I did have a glimmer of hope, as the moon did move between clouds enough that I could see it.  But, nope, couldn’t see any stars or meteors.  This one other Californian woman traveling alone said this morning that she did see a couple of shooting stars at one point during the night.  Quite frankly, after what happened to me, they may NOT have been shooting stars!

I had a VERY detailed, VERY vivid dream last night when I did finally fall asleep that I’m 99% sure was not a dream.  Either I was abducted again last night, or at the least, suddenly recalled a past event.  But, I think it happened last night because of physical symptoms I’ve had today.  I don’t remember most of the “dream” now, but can recall fragments of me being face to face with a female extraterrestrial, who I think was Alora.  At least, that name was instantly in my head.  (Alora came through a Ouija Board back in 2002 when I used it with my channeling teacher to try to find out who my main spirit guide was.  Everyone else in the class got normal spirit guides, but of course I had an ET show up.  Ha!)  I remember she was solid yet see-through like she wasn’t solid.  It’s really hard to explain.  I could see things inside her…and she was almost gelatinous.  I think she realized her rather unusual (to a human) appearance was distracting me, and morphed into a more human looking being.  Actually, she morphed into Charlize Theron.  Good choice!  She was tall, slim, and blonde and really looked like Charlize.  She let it be known that now is the time.  (When she came through the Ouija Board in 2002…speaking on the behalf of a group…she had said that they wanted to work with me, and that I needed to research them and let them know if I was willing to help.  She had said they were Plejarans i.e. Pleiadians.) It’s time for me to work with her people.  Then all I can remember is that they did medical work on my digestive system (which is awful) and my female system (which, at 50, is having its own annoying issues) like they were trying to get me in better shape for the work I am to do.  I remember saying, “But what about my neck?!” (I’ve had a 24/7 headache and neck pain with nerve damage in my face since severe whiplash on Oct. 1, 1995 that 100+ doctors and healers have not been able to figure out or fix.) For some reason, they didn’t want to work on that.  Hmmm….and that’s the WORST of my issues. I wish I could recall more of what happened as the event lasted for quite a while and was very intricate, but it’s gone from my memory.  What I will say is that when I woke up this morning, I had to go doo-doo BAD.  Is that TMI?  I barely made it to the bathroom.  Plus, my mouth tasted horribly metallic.  In fact, right now, many hours later, it is still grossly metallic tasting.  I am not enjoying my afternoon coffee because it tastes gross due to the fact my mouth tastes like I’ve been sucking on the fender of a Buick.  Blech.  Not to jinx myself, but my daily digestive woes are seemingly better today.  I hope they did fix that!

We’ll see what happens next.  I have to admit that at one point during the night I had this STRONG feeling that there were extraterrestrials around and had to force myself to look out my car windows.  I was sure, because the feeling was so strong, that I’d see faces looking into my car…and felt scared.  I know, I know.  I channel ETs so why would I be afraid?  But, channeling them is one thing.  Being taken up in a UFO is something else when you don’t know what is going to happen to you.

For those who have a lot of time to kill, I’ve uploaded 204 photos that I took while driving to, at, and driving from Chaco Canyon yesterday and today.  You can view them here:  Abiquiu, Chaco Canyon, and Highway 96 Photos

And here are three Instagram videos I took today while heading home.

Pretty Highway 96:  https://www.instagram.com/p/BXs6_0CHs2T/

Abiquiu Lake:  https://www.instagram.com/p/BXs6ky5nTJV/

Abiquiu Gorgeous View:  https://www.instagram.com/p/BXs9zQiH4Wy/

A rose by any other name is still Atheria?

I had a great reading this morning (it’s been almost 3 years) with a medium in Vermont who has proven herself to be very good in the past.  I mean, like freaky good.  Of course, none of us is ever 100% on point, and timeframe is very hard to pinpoint, but almost everything she’s ever seen has happened…except the love stuff.  Of course!  LOL

I’m not going to post the entire reading here, but some friends got a lengthy breakdown by email whether they wanted it or not.  Ha Ha!  All I’ll say is that changes ARE coming and there’s a good reason why I’ve been pushing back about committing to the apartment I’ve been living in since November regarding signing a new year long lease.  According to Karen, I will indeed be moving again for a new job…not outside of New Mexico though.  Could it be a job shows up in Taos?  I wouldn’t be shocked.  All I know is that it’ll be very different work from what I’ve been doing…GOOD!  Also, she saw my spiritual work taking root soon due to a chance encounter with some people at a crystal/gem/New Age show.

At the end of the reading I asked her about my name.  I was born with Carrie Jane Ryan but was given Atheria in 1998 by my unseen friends.  I didn’t accept the name until March of 1999 though.  I feel like Atheria, not Carrie Ryan, but a concern I do have is that regarding my spiritual work, is Atheria too “woo woo” to be taken seriously?  A British medium friend of mine years ago said that spirit referred to me as Carrie when the topic was something serious and as Atheria when things were fun/light/silly.  That’s kind of telling.  To be honest, I’d like to be serious yet fun.  Maybe I need to merge the names?  Anyway, Karen’s feedback was that she really liked the name Atheria, but that it is hard to pronounce and remember, and I need to be remembered.  And she did somewhat agree with my concern that I may not be taken seriously enough as Atheria.  So, I have some thinking to do.  Atheria IS my soul name.  That’s a fact.  Yes, we all have eternal soul names and then temporary incarnated human names.  I will say it gets confusing because at my conservative day job I have to be Carrie.  Then, everywhere else I’m Atheria.  But, some random people call me C.J.  I get confused about what name to give!

On a different note, my unseen friends have been signaling me with butterflies when they want me to note that I’m moving in the right direction.  Ever since we agreed to a butterfly or butterflies being my sign from them, I’m tripping over butterflies!  It’s funny.  In Santa Fe today after my reading with Karen, I Instagrammed these two things that happened right after each other.

https://www.instagram.com/p/BXGPoQRnAeC/

https://www.instagram.com/p/BXGRrFVHkFg/

Butterfly-ly yours,

Whoever I am… :o)

Want to raise your vibration? Go vegan!

I have wanted to mention veganism in connection with spiritual growth for a long time, and seeing this WONDERFUL interview with WONDERFUL Dr. Michael Klaper let me know it’s time.

I have been a fan of Dr. Klaper for eons, but in this long interview he goes beyond the clear health benefits of veganism (or a plant based diet) to delve more into animal rights and the future health of our planet in relation to dietary choices.  Please watch this full interview.  It’s worth your time.

Long ago I lived on the lost continent of Lemuria.  Although I can’t prove that Lemurians were 100% plant based people, I do HIGHLY suspect they were…and some things I’ve read do allude to that.  What I do know is that they were a very evolved group of people who ate a lot of fruit.

I wanted to be vegetarian for as long as I can remember.  And that was before I saw one of my grandparents’ cows that I had loved and named Scotty dragged by a tractor past a window I happened to be looking out of with a bullet in his forehead.  And then that night at dinner I was told that I had to eat Scotty while family members laughed at my heartbroken distress.  Yeah, that’s my “wonderful” family.  I vowed that when I left home (and I left as soon as possible…moving thousands of miles away) I would go vegetarian.

Not torturing and killing innocent beings with souls must be a part of anyone’s spirituality.  Your vibration is affected by what you eat and if you are eating a murdered being, it cannot help but lower your vibration.  Ignoring the fact that meat production wastes so much of Earth’s resources while millions starve and climates change is a sin.  I don’t know how else to say it.  It’s sinful.

There are lots of ways to be vegan.  You don’t have to eat high carb/low fat if that doesn’t agree with your body.  There’s Eco Atkins, which is a low carb vegan diet.  I implore you to go vegan and keep tweaking your diet to find what works for you before throwing in the towel and insisting you “need” beef.  No one NEEDS beef.  In fact, there’s an allergy now that some people have to meat.  It’s rare but real.  Google it.

Although I’m psychic no matter what I eat, I clearly feel more connected to spirit as a vegan…especially when my diet is really clean and high in vegetables and fruits as opposed to starchy stuff or processed food.  If you want to open up your intuitive abilities, I urge you to give a whole foods, unprocessed vegan diet a shot.  I think you’ll be happily surprised at what happens.

Peace,

Atheria

Questions and Answers #1

I am going to do a series of question and answer sessions in trance.  Today was my first attempt, and thankfully, it worked.  The Great White Brotherhood came through to answer this YouTuber’s question:  “What are your unseen friends’ thoughts about a supreme religious being like God?  Do they have a different God?  If they believe in the same God, do they have the same Bible?  Or what’s different about it?”

Although The Great White Brotherhood is/are who came through, I could sense my Pleiadian friends close by…observing.

You can fast forward to 4:00 if you want to skip where I read the question and merge with my unseen friends.  Of course, Chakra just HAD to get in another video.  Ha!  Every time I channel, she wants to see what’s going on.  If she wants to be on camera, then she really needs to stop pulling out her beautiful fur!

In Light,

Atheria

 

ETs seem to like booze and gambling!

While at The Mine Shaft Tavern in funky Madrid, NM last night to listen to some great live music (Robin Scott and Secret Circus) my friend mentioned that recently when she was there, she saw two 7 feet tall (not sure if that was an exaggeration or not as it’s possible) very thin and Nordic looking extraterrestrials walk into the tavern.  (“Bringers of the Dawn” was the first book I ever read about Pleiadians..and it’s GREAT.)  She spotted them right away but no one else seemed to notice these two, seemingly very out of place people.  (For those who don’t know, Madrid was in the film WILD HOGS in 2006 and although it’s a cool artsy town, it’s also an ex ghost town and somewhat rugged…think NOT Manhattan.)  Madrid is not that far from Galisteo Basin, which is a known UFO hotspot here in New Mexico.  I wish to God I’d been there with her when the Pleiadians walked in!  I would have walked up to them and said, “I know who you are and I’m from the 7 Sisters myself loooooong ago.”  The amusing thing is that when we were talking about this, she mentioned that she’s heard that younger Pleiadians LOVE Las Vegas, NV, and have been spotted there numerous times.

As fate would have it, at today’s Santa Fe Astrology MeetUp someone mentioned that aliens love bars and Las Vegas!  LOL!  Too funny.  It seems they want to experience things that we humans do and enjoy.  Interestingly, my main spirit guide is a thin, tall, blonde, blue eyed male.  Since my far back ancestry is Pleiadian, I wonder if he’s Pleiadian?

And speaking of spirit guides, a gal at work told me to ask my unseen friends/guides to use a symbol to get my attention to let me know I’m on the right path.  I chose butterflies as my symbol/signaling mechanism a few days ago.  Well, ever since, I’m TRIPPING over butterflies!  I’ve even Instagrammed some of them.  Too funny!  While sitting in traffic at a red light I quickly checked Instagram while thinking to myself, “I probably do need to stay in this annoying state and not leave in November” and immediately landed on the picture an East Coast person posted of a beautiful butterfly!  Ask, and ye shall receive and all that.  Ha!

Anyway, the next time you’re at The Bellagio, be on the lookout for tall, super thin, blondes (oh wait…that’s standard there…hahaha) or short greys and say “Welcome to Earth!”

On another random note, I thought it was just Taos that “called” people here to New Mexico, but it seems that is not the case.

I got talking to this artist in Madrid last night who moved there with her artist husband months ago from North or South Dakota.  They were having landlord issues up there and decided to travel around a bit…not expecting that New Mexico would call to them.  They passed through Madrid and the wife literally felt energy in the air.  She said to her husband, “Do you feel that?!”  And he did.  Within three months they’d bought land in Madrid and are now living in a trailer while they build a house.  She said that from the moment they stayed there during that first trip, they made friends instantly, things fell into place easily, etc.

When New Mexico wants you…it wants you.

In Light,

Atheria