Lions and tigers and BEARS…oh my!

Bear Necklace

I attended the wonderful Unity Church in Santa Fe for the first time last Sunday and not only knew immediately that I would return, but also had it lead me to things and people I needed to be led to already.  For example, there is a fellow medium there named Tom Newman who Rev. Brendalyn wanted to introduce me to last Sunday, but I was late for another meeting and needed to rush off.  I’ve emailed him and we hope to chat this coming Sunday.  His bio is super appealing on his site.

Then I found out that Unity was hosting a visit from Rama Inacio (who mentioned tonight he’s changed his name to Joshua after spirit’s urging following a bad car crash in January…something I could relate to).  When I saw his offering tonight titled “Sound, Alchemy & Your Divine Blueprint” … and that it was only $25 …. I felt a strong urge to go.  Many years ago at the Spiritualist Chapel of the Flowers in Van Nuys, CA, a British medium friend of mine named Eveliani Gilbert (Evelyn Chaneske) gave me the message that “you will be healed by sound”.  I still clearly recall how hearing Tibetan monks in Taos in 1998 do throat singing made my whole body vibrate and tingle.  Because I’ve been in a health crisis since April 11, 2018 with the horrendous worsening of my already bad head and neck pain, I wanted to see what Joshua’s sound healing evening would do.

Anyway, the session with Joshua tonight was LOVELY.  He used a gong and didgeridoo to clear us of negative energy, then he had us do toning, and then he used crystal bowls mixed with his own voice to reconnect us to Source.  I tingled almost nonstop, especially in my painful head and neck.  At times, it got really strong.  In fact, now back at home, I’m still having intermittent tingling in my head.  The sounds I was exposed to tonight clearly did something to my entire body and energy field.  It was palpable.  And I got REALLY tired.  I recall exhaling dramatically about 3 times like I was releasing something.

But what prompted this post was the BEAR.

Earlier today I hiked the Rio en Medio trail up to the pretty waterfalls in one of my favorite areas, Tesuque.  (Posted pictures and videos on Instagram.  Do a search for #rioenmedio and you should find my stuff.)  About 1/2-2/3 of the way to the waterfalls, this woman with 3 dogs told me that someone had spotted a black bear today, so I should be on the alert.  Now, that affected me during the hike, but I wasn’t consciously thinking of it tonight at Unity.

Anyway, when Joshua was toning the didgeridoo around my head tonight, I got this quick clairvoyant flash of the face of a bear.  It felt significant but I didn’t really know what it could mean.  Now, during my first trip to Taos in 1998, while talking to a Taos Pueblo woman about how I’d lost a beloved dreamcatcher earring in the Taos Ski Valley and was upset, but had this feeling I’d exchanged with the mountain and that now my dreams were planted and would come true (I’d taken a rock from the mountain beforehand)…she told me to stay put while she went into a back room.  She came out with a turquoise bear pendant.  She gave it to me saying that although I was white on the outside, I was her people on the inside.  She specifically gave me a bear because she knew I lived in California at the time and bears are protectors of the West.  That was seriously the best compliment I’ve ever received.  I was crushed when, during my home’s 2012 burglary by 2 loser sisters, my bear pendant was taken.  It seems that everything I love gets taken away by burglaries, muggings, etc. 😦

Thankfully, the bears necklace pictured above was somehow NOT stolen during the burglary.  When I moved away from Los Angeles in 2005 or 2008, a friend named Sherye gave me this necklace as a going away present…not knowing about my prior bear gift.  She was drawn to the bears for me.  In fact, as I took the necklace out to photograph it tonight, she showed up quickly in spirit to say hello…signalling me with a dolphin.  (Her guide was a dolphin named Namu.)

I decided to Google bears tonight to learn more about what they stand for in Native American tradition and others…and…WOW.  Reading this site gave me the chills.  It’s so eerily spot on I’m speechless.

http://www.spiritanimal.info/bear-spirit-animal/

Then I found more information that makes sense for my life here.

https://whatismyspiritanimal.com/spirit-totem-power-animal-meanings/mammals/bear-symbolism-meaning/

All I can say is that changes are happening and I’m being called to move in a different direction with my life.  That bears represent women shamans and healing is not an accident.

Bear medicine-ly yours,

Atheria

P.S. Joshua is taking a group to see John of God in Brazil in November.  I want to go SO bad!  But, it’s too pricey for me with all my medical bills.  I have wanted to visit John of God for healing for years.

I met a grey in Beverly Hills

Back in the early to mid 2000s (had to be before I moved to New Mexico the first time of 3 — so far — in early December 2005) I met this very gifted sculptor one day at Beverly Hills’ yearly “Affair in the Gardens” art show in the park along Santa Monica Blvd.  There were lots of very gifted artists there that I chatted with, but this one artist drew me into some interesting conversation that I now can’t recall the details of.  I was fascinated by D.E.’s energy.  You know how you just mesh with some people and get into these magical conversations?  Well, that was it.  We ended up becoming friends and would talk on the phone for hours.  He was psychic, like me, and was very versed in things that I didn’t know much about at the time like the Illuminati, the World Bank, conspiracy theories, and Earth changes.  We talked about ETs in an off-handed kind of way.  He warned me about California and said that his connections had told him that it was NOT safe to stay there much longer and he had been told to go to the Colorado area due to it’s elevation and not being near coasts.  He was very serious about it.

Sometimes I can be clueless, and I really should have caught on sooner than I did.  Anyway, when we’d talk on the phone, 4 hours would seem like 15-20 minutes.  Time got warped.  It was weird, but I didn’t catch on…as I said.  Then, one day he offered to do some healing work on me for my chronic head and neck pain.  Well, I’ve had a lot of healers work on me, but the energy work he did on me was the oddest thing I’ve ever had done to me.  At one point, I was on my back while he worked on my solar plexus area.  His hands did frenetic, weird, SUPER FAST movements pushing into my gut while his breathing was very exhausting sounding.  It was like he was doing a very vigorous workout with weights.  I think his eyes were closed, but it’s hard to remember now.  When I flipped over and he went to put his hands on my damaged neck, I think (if I’m recalling it correctly), he quickly pulled them off with an, “Ouch!”  He said that when he went to touch my neck, he felt burned…it was super duper hot.  So, he had to work around the periphery of it.

Whenever I’d look at him, something seemed off about his energy and body, but I could never quite put my finger on it.  It was almost like, although he looked like a human guy to the average person, something wasn’t quite right.  It was as if he was wearing a human suit that didn’t fit perfectly…but not so off that people who weren’t psychic would notice.  His neck always seemed slightly too long and his head too small…but really slightly.

His sculptures were FABULOUS.  The man was very talented.  But, it wasn’t until I was at his place looking at some of his newer works that I noticed a penis.  Then I noticed a breast, and butt, and vagina, etc.  He had sexual body parts hidden as part of his sculptures.  Ha!  A turtle’s head and neck was a penis, for example.  I hadn’t noticed that earlier.  Now, all that I was fine with, and rather amused, but something that came out later I was NOT okay with and is why I ended up distancing myself.

While talking to a friend about him, she suddenly started asking me questions about him like, “Do you lose time when you talk to him?”  Yep.  I can’t recall all the questions now, but I answered yes to all of them.  Then she said that she had dated a grey years before and that D.E. was a grey alien.  I responded with something like, “Oh, come on…”  But then…

“Coincidentally” during our next phone call of 4 hours that felt like 15 minutes, D.E. told me this event that had recently happened that he thought was so funny.  This couple that had purchased some of his art invited him to their home for dinner.  When he showed up, their 4 year old daughter answered the door, took one look at him, pointed at him, and started screaming, “Mommy!  Daddy!  He’s a grey!”  I was silent as he really eerily chuckled on the phone.  I was thinking, “Oh shit.”  But, as much as that kind of scared me, it also was intriguing.  Gotta say, though, his laugh was eerie.

What finally caused me to not want to interact anymore with him (and I think he psychically picked up on it as he stopped calling) was this one conversation that somehow led into talk about pedophiles.  Needless to say, I’m horrified by pedophilia.  But, he defended it.  He went on to talk about history and how it’s just our modern day prudishness that thinks it’s not normal for people to have sex with 12 year olds…that long ago you had to start having babies young because people didn’t live that long, etc. etc.  He creeped me out and I suddenly worried that I was friends with a sicko.  That was our last contact.

Now, what’s extra suspicious about him probably not being human is that there is almost NO sign of him anywhere when I Google.  The only thing I found was some info about a lawsuit he filed where the website was dated 2008.  It’s like he totally vanished off the face of the planet.  He probably DID vanish off the face of the planet!  I mean, with the type of work he did, as an artist, he should be somewhere on the Web, but, nope.

I’m wondering now, if he reacted the way he did when he was doing healing/energy work on me was because I’m not human either…but I’m a different ET group?  There was some reason he felt the need to tell me all these world secrets and such.  But, me maybe not being human is for my next post.

Toodles,

Atheria

Arcturians and Ancient Ones 6-23-2018

My Arcturian friends came through this morning, along with a brief appearance of a group that referred to themselves as the Ancient Ones.  I don’t have fancy video editing software, as you can tell.  I shoot these videos with a regular cheap Canon camera set on low rez to not hog up too many gigs.  If you want to skip watching me go into trance, you can fast forward to 2:10.  Incorporation of my unseen friends was much smoother today.  I kept telling myself, “Let go.  Trust.”  Getting me to stay out of the way helps.

Peace,

Atheria

My fairy friend, Lisette…

To follow-up on my recent post where I mentioned my fairy friend, Lisette, I have to say that the girl is aggressive for being a tiny being!  Since the “Hi!” in my left ear days ago (she sits on my left shoulder and tickles my left arm and pulls on my ear) I have had Facebook friends “coincidentally” post fairy garden posts.  I didn’t even know my friend in Massachusetts had a fairy garden until she posted pictures of updates to it this past week!  My Albuquerque friend, who I didn’t know was into my “woo-woo” stuff (know her through volunteering at Animal Humane New Mexico) posted pictures of her visit to this cool place in Hondo, NM:  Hondo Iris Farm and Fairy Garden Then, walking to my car at my conservative workplace, I saw a bumper sticker that said, “Fairies are real!”  Ummm…HELLO.  Clearly, Lisette, who I found out about in 2002, is wanting attention at this time…and…quite frankly…I need her right now.  And after reading about the meaning of the name Lisette, and what type of person someone is with that name, I adore her!  She and I are VERY alike.

I got the urge to Google the meaning of the name Lisette today.  Now, I could have sworn that when she introduced herself to me in 2002 she had pronounced her name LISS-ET, but according to what I see, she’s French (and I’m French obsessed…probably from a past life in Versailles) and her name should be pronounced LEE-ZET.  I will have to ask her to clarify the pronunciation.

http://www.first-names-meanings.com/names/name-LISETTE.html (French)

http://www.sheknows.com/baby-names/name/lisette (oh wait…German and Hebrew)

https://www.behindthename.com/name/lisette (French)

But the more important thing is the MEANING of her name.  It means “Devoted to God”.  That’s a tad too “coincidental” to be random coincidence!  Here are some excerpts:

Numerology (from http://www.sheknows.com)

SoulUrge Number: 1

People with this name have a deep inner desire to use their abilities in leadership, and to have personal independence.  They would rather focus on large, important issues, and delegate the details.

Expression Number: 9

People with this name tend to be passionate, compassionate, intuitive, romantic, and to have magnetic personalities.  They are usually humanitarian, broadminded and generous, and tend to follow professions where they can serve humanity.  Because they are so affectionate and giving, they may be imposed on.  They are romantic and easily fall in love, but may be easily hurt and are sometimes quick-tempered.

Who is she? (from www.first-names-meanings.com)

Lisette could appear more of a tough-cookie than she really is… But the truth is that she is incredibly sensitive and quite vulnerable, all things considered.  She often tends to become withdrawn in the face of hostility, preferring to avoid confrontation.  However, she is nevertheless a courageous woman who is proud and determined, loathes injustice, flattery and deceit, and is more than capable of leading others and assuming responsibility; she is capable of great selflessness for a cause that touches her heart.  An innovative spirit who needs to be able to live her own experiences, she is quite a complex character who can be egocentric, authoritarian and demanding at times – particularly if she was born on a 1st, 10th, 19th, 28th, or if she has a life Path Number of 1; whilst at other times, she can also be very altruistic and idealistic, especially if she was born on a 9th, 18th, 27th, or if she has a life Path Number 9.  As a child, Lisette is well-behaved, disciplined and reserved and autonomous, so she makes a wonderful big sister who is quite capable of standing in for her parents if the need arises.  It is nonetheless important to be careful not to take advantage of her kind and helpful nature.  She would benefit from participating in activities outside the family home as this will enable her to strike the right balance in her relationship with other people and her environment.

What does she like?

An ambitious lady, Lisette wants to win in life, to lead others and draw attention to herself.  She craves recognition and adulation and sees the world as a stage on which she loves to perform… Both idealistic and materialistic at the same time, she enjoys a high standard of living and appreciates the comfort that money can provide.  When it comes to relationships, she is demanding and intends to be the one who wears the trousers!  She is a sensual woman, though uncompromising and jealous; and while she is faithful, loyal and frank, she expects the same in return.  But underneath her abrupt, harsh manner she is in fact hiding an enormous, generous heart and very sentimental nature.

What does she do?

Lisette is likely to be attracted to the social fields (medicine, justice, law), particularly if she was born on a 9th, 18th, 27th, or if she has a life Path Number of 9; otherwise she could be tempted by one of the liberal professions or a career in banking, management, finance, show business or broadcasting.

I think it’s time I got to know Lisette better, and learn to work with her.

Fairies are real.

Atheria

Update 6/22/2018:  While at a party on the 20th, someone told me that security cameras near the wellness center in Pojoaque (where I live) caught 2 fairies on camera one night!  I guess this happened recently and the images were undeniable.  Very cool!

Attention please!

attention

To all my fellow mediums, I need to ask a question:  How do you know when a thought isn’t just a random thought and actually a warning from spirit?  In retrospect, I had gotten warnings that my car was going to be hit while parked yesterday, but stupid me didn’t catch on.  I had this urge to fold in my driver’s side mirror, which I don’t normally do, and also felt I needed to park as close to (if not up on the sidewalk) the curb as possible.  But, I just thought I was being cautious in general and didn’t realize that hours later I’d come out to find someone had smashed my fender and bumper.  (The mirror was unscathed.)

Last year before my mugging in the parking lot of Santa Fe’s DeVargas Center, twice the thought popped into my head while in different stores…”keep an eye on your purse”.  But, I didn’t realize spirit guides were trying to warn me that I’d be attacked loading up my car.  (I put up a fight and got injured, and lost all my ID and needed to re-key my Honda to the tune of $1,200.)

In Los Angeles years ago I was heading from West Hollywood to Century City and was taking my normal route when, heading south on La Cienega above Santa Monica Blvd., this REALLY quiet voice/thought said, “Take Melrose.”  I dismissed it as nothing, and turned onto Santa Monica Blvd. as usual…well…MISTAKE.  Something had happened and traffic was backed up for decades.

During another sleepless night last night due to horrid pain and worries, I was trying to figure out how the heck to PAY ATTENTION to “the still small voice within” and my spirit friends’ warnings/advice when it’s SO subtle and quiet, almost like a whisper.  Can’t they yell?!  Oh wait, one DID yell once.  A voice loudly yelled “SEAT BELT!” in my ear when in a car with a careless driver just before he ran a stop sign.  But, that was a one time yelling.  I need to be yelled at, clearly, on a constant basis.  As I was trying to figure out an easy way to tell the difference from just one of my random and constant thoughts and an actual spirit message, I heard what sounded like a female voice say “Hi!” in my left ear.  (I had earplugs in too, along with my eye shielding mask and teeth retainers…so attractive.)  Now, I don’t know if that means this voice is going to start being more blatant and was just alerting me to her or what.  Oh wow!  As I typed that, Lisette, my fairy, popped into my head!  I think it was Lisette!  Now that I think about it, she DOES hang out on my left shoulder and plays with my earlobe.  A fellow psychic told me about her years ago and mentioned that I’d been having tickling feelings on my left ear and arm and that Lisette told her to tell me, “I am not a fly, so don’t swat me away.”  Ha!  I had JUST done that the day before!

Okay, Lisette, please STAY AROUND and help out this sometimes dense-headed and struggling gal.  I really need you right now with my current challenges regarding my health and other things.  I would also love to get input from other psychics and mediums, too, about how you recognize spirit messages vs. random, meaningless thoughts.  Do you get specific spirit guide images, etc.?

In Light,

Atheria and Lisette

Labyrinth…not the movie with David Bowie. :-)

labyrinth

While in DeVargas Center in Santa Fe on Saturday I ran into a friend who not only is a great astrologer and search dog trainer, but also does Reiki.  She could see on my face how bad my constant headache was and kindly offered to work on me in the mall.  Of course I said “Yes please!”  Her hands immediately got warm and I felt the tingling of energy flowing when she placed them on my neck.  She explained that she also incorporates another form of healing with Reiki that involves working with a square/rectangular grid that always appeared on the patient.  Well, “always” except in my case.  She said that instead of the usual square or rectangular boxed grid, my neck showed her a circle.  Then the circle morphed into a spiral, and then into a labyrinth.  She didn’t know what to make of it, but just went with the flow so-to-speak.  My gut reaction to the labyrinth image was that it was depicting the complexity of my 22.5+ years of pain hell that over 100 MDs, healers, etc. cannot figure out.  I know for a fact that I’ve died by neck injuries in numerous lives, so there’s THAT.  Plus I have a real (actually…3 now) neck traumas in this life, with the most recent being last month.  I can’t help but feel that there is something I’m not getting, so my guides are getting increasingly aggressive about “whacking me in the head”…maybe until I get to the point where I simply cannot survive in this much pain anymore.  It’s not that I’ve not tried to help myself, believe me.  I’m not a lazy person by any means.  I just can’t figure out the damn message.

Regarding my neck damage, my body has continually either not responded to what doctors have done at all, or had really weird reactions to their attempts to get me out of pain…including sometimes getting worse.  I’ll never forget the look of total fear (thinking LAWSUIT) on the face of the head of neurosurgery at UNM a few years ago.  He injected a nerve in my head with something…expecting that I’d say, “OMG!  The headache and neck pain is gone!”  But, nope.  Instead, I developed extreme vertigo he could not explain.  He shook my hand after one visit with, “I can’t help you.  Good luck.”  I had a top guy at Cedars Sinai in Los Angeles tell me that they knew I wasn’t faking the pain and signs of nerve damage in my face, but, “We can’t figure out what is causing your symptoms.  What we see in MRIs don’t explain the headache and face droop.  Try hypnosis.”  Gee…thanks a lot, doc.  Another top neuro in Santa Monica said I should have symptoms I didn’t display but had symptoms he couldn’t make sense of.  He mentioned removing part of my skull but couldn’t promise it would work.  Ummm…no thanks!

Then there’s my endocrine system that is SO weird, I had a very experienced endocrinologist in Santa Monica keep sending me back to Cedars Sinai for more blood tests because he thought the results could not be mine.  Each time, my hormone values came back weirder and weirder.  He finally got so exasperated he said, “I think you’re an alien.”  BINGO!  Supposedly, it was “impossible” to have my numbers yet have my body do what it was doing.  Well…not in Atheria’s world!

When I became severely hypoglycemic in 2010 MDs couldn’t explain it either.  Once again, blood test results didn’t match my severe low blood sugar attacks.  Only one guy mustered a guess and warned me that I’d probably become diabetic years later.  And, yes, my body is trying to become diabetic now…but I’m fighting it.  I am not overweight by any means, so even THAT is odd for Type 2.

Then there’s the IBS with idiopathic constipation life-long issue (since birth) where eating tons of fiber does not help at all.  I actually do better with less fiber I think.  As a kid I’d have to put spoonfuls of wheat bran on all my food and take mineral oil with Senokot, and I’d still struggle.  By the way, Aloelax by Nature’s Way is a freaking godsend!

Why I’m even mentioning all of my personal health issues is to talk about how opposite normal I am.  When doctor/healer after doctor/healer can’t make sense of how your body behaves, you start to really wonder…”Am I not human?  Am I just wearing a human suit?”  When a holistic doctor a few years ago muscle tested me for foods, it annoyed him to no end that my body actually LOVED coffee.  (I say that with much glee!)  His attitude was that coffee was not good for anyone, especially someone with hypoglycemia (at the time) so he begrudgingly said, “Well, don’t increase your consumption.”  LOL

As you know, I am a psychic medium and trance medium…often of ETs.  Perhaps there’s more to my connection to ETs than I thought.  Maybe I am an alien.  Years ago while walking around Hollywood, this thought popped into my head, “You don’t belong here.  This is not your home.  You are not one of these people.”  Then there’s the very dramatic reaction I had during a session with Eric Pearl in 1996 where I left my body, traveled through a tunnel, and was plopped out into the universe somewhere.  Beings were standing behind me and we were “talking” telepathically.  They showed me this star cluster WAY far away and I was hit with indescribably strong, overwhelming homesickness.  I started hysterically crying.  Eric was asking, “What’s happening?!”  But, I was crying so hard I couldn’t speak.  I’ll never forget that feeling.  The beings with me said, “We know you don’t like it where you are, but we want you to know that we’ll be with you from now on and you will be brought home when you’re done with what you need to do.”  I then zoomed back through the tunnel.  No wonder I have issues really connecting with places (except Taos) on Earth.  This planet just doesn’t feel like home.

If any of my ET friends are reading this, I’m ready to go home now.  I’m “over” this place and suffering in pain.  Beam me up, Scotty!

Tired in No Man’s Land,

Atheria

Federal Government and Aliens

I just learned from a fellow contactee about Emery Smith who is ex military and worked at Sandia Labs.  He went public to save his life after some assassination attempts.

https://www.thehighersidechatsplus.com/forums/threads/emery-smith-insider-whisteblower-et-autopsies-ufos-and-more.7652/

https://www.gaia.com/person/emery-smith

He confirms that Sandia Labs, Los Alamos Labs, and the infamous Dulce (cow mutilations and famous ET/military shoot out) are connected underground via tunnels and that ET work is real.

As someone who suffers from spine damage (since 1995) and constant pain, pay attention starting around 13:00 into the video interview on The Higherside about inflammation and how our bodies can heal themselves except for the energy around us and toxic food!

Emery seems very credible to me…not nuts at all.

During my first REMEMBERED abduction experience in 1998 when living in the Hollywood Hills, I was taken to a lab underneath downtown Los Angeles.  I was shown hybrid babies in test tubes full of fluid.  The first group that took me, and brought me to this lab, treated me very much as an equal.  I’m a very emotional person, normally, but when I was with them, ALL emotion was gone.  I functioned 100% on logic…all left brained.  About two weeks later, a DARK ET group took me, and I think they took me to find out what the first group showed me.  I’ve never been so scared in my life.  It was horrible.  I laid down on my apartment floor begging God, “Please don’t let them know I’m in here.”  Then lights shown in my door’s windows and I blanked out until the next morning.

It didn’t dawn on me, because sometimes I’m dense, “Why did the first group bring you to this lab, treat you as an equal, and show you what they were doing regarding ET/human hybrid babies?”……until someone a couple of years ago, “Do you think they showed you the lab because you are a donor mother?”  Now, I have had hormone problems my entire life.  At one point, a VERY experienced endocrinologist in Los Angeles got so dumbfounded by my hormone levels (he kept sending me back to Cedars Sinai Hospital for more bloodwork) that he got exasperated and said, “I think you are alien.  What your body is doing, and your hormone levels, are IMPOSSIBLE.”  I went for about 15 years without periods, so if eggs or a fetus were taken, I’d never know.  (At 51 and getting MORE regular and fertile, I now joke that I’ll probably be able to get knocked up at 65 due to unused eggs.)

A couple of years after my 1998 downtown Los Angeles lab experience, I was at a party where someone (very nonchalantly) said to me, “Oh yes, there’s an ET lab underneath downtown L.A.  What better place to put an alien lab than in plain sight?  There are so many distractions above ground…no one looks down.”  That made sense.  Up till then, I had dumbly assumed remote places like Roswell and Area 51 (it’s real) were where stuff went on.  But, it’s more intelligent to put stuff underneath a huge, glitzy, easily distracted city than a remote place in New Mexico or Nevada.  Look up the Denver airport and how it distracts people  so they don’t notice its Masonic imagery and clues.  (After Jesse Ventura’s episode aired, DIA removed the imagery.) — Side note:  I briefly dated a gifted psychic medium in 2004 who is a Mason and Scottish Rite member, who…wouldn’t give me details due to secrecy, admitted that he witnessed high magick stuff that freaked HIM out….and he was not easily freaked out.

I’ve heard for years that there are underground tunnels between Sandia Labs, LANL, Dulce, Taos (Taos hum), and Denver.  Despite being a psychic medium and channel, I’ve shockingly never heard the Taos hum (gladly…as I’ve heard it’s super annoying and I adore Taos), but I will say that I don’t get hungry there.  If I could bottle Taos up and sell it as a diet aid, I would!  The first time I ever visited Taos (August 1998) I happened to meet a fellow Los Angeles person while lost in Arroyo Seco (my favorite Taos area) and she said to me, “Do you notice that you don’t get hungry here?  Normally I’m into Doritos by 3 p.m. but I don’t need to munch while here.”  Yep.  I have to force myself to eat in Taos.  I think the energy is so strong there it feeds your soul.  I have documented in pictures that my green eyes get greener in Taos.  It’s odd.  Last year I was talking to a Taos Pueblo member and he told me that when geologists were surveying the pueblo property, they came upon a weird magnetic field in front of grandma Taos Mountain that they could not explain.  Hmmm…

As fate would have it, I met a retired Sandia/Los Alamos Labs guy weeks ago, who flat out said that yep…the Labs are involved with ETs.

Well, I’m tired and need to do my daily yoga.  But,  interesting things are going on here in the Land of Enchantment.

In Light,

Atheria