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Arcturians on 11-11-2017

I did not even realize until after today’s channeling session of my Arcturian friends that today is 11-11.  Coincidence?  NOT.  I do also suspect that wearing moldavite may have called them to show up…but can’t prove that.

As mentioned in the video, I tried to let go a bit more so that incorporating my unseen friends wasn’t such a power struggle.  I admit to being a control freak, in general, and it’s hard for me to not sit there and argue (telepathically) with whoever I’m channeling when I question things they want to say.  I’ve been told that debating with them can kind of jam up the pipes, so to speak, and cause the physical struggling usually seen when I trance channel.  I will say that letting go more…and trusting…did make it smoother than normal to channel.

It is interesting that although it was Pleiadians who first came through LONG ago, and my ancestry is supposedly Pleiadian/Plejaran, it’s the Arcturians who more often show up now.

In Light,

Atheria and the Arcturians

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I’d rather bet on a horse!

Warning:  This post is political.

I lost at least $7,500 of hard earned…doing work I hate…money today.  Separate from my work 401K, I have a modest Roth IRA and 6 figure non retirement protected (i.e. TAXED) separate account at a brokerage.  I had always thought that bonds were safe.  After losing money in real estate (do not buy a house in Albuquerque) and stocks, I moved my money to bonds.  All was good until Trump stole the election in November.  (The Electoral College MUST go!  Every single vote should count!)  My separate big investments were in bonds, and the bond market has sunk since November.  With today’s market freak out, and with doom and gloom about bonds everywhere I looked online today, I finally sold everything for a big loss…in fear that I might lose my entire life savings.  For some people, the amount I lost (not including what I could have made in interest in a CD or something safe and the taxes I’ve paid in “capital gains” the past few years when I didn’t actually gain) is nothing.  But, for me, it’s a lot of money…and it hurts.

The stock/bond market is RIGGED.  For months I’ve said it’s no coincidence that Trump will tweet disparaging comments about some company because he knows it’ll make their stock prices drop (so that his buddies can buy) and then a couple of weeks later flatter the same companies so that their stock prices jump (so that his buddies can profit).  And beyond our current creep of a POTUS, I’ve read articles about how the stock market is controlled by computer programs or something that totally influence buying/selling to hurt the little guy who isn’t in the know.  I am done with the stock/bond market.  I have to keep my work 401K there, but I’m looking into CDs, MMAs, etc. for my other money.

Which brings me to the metaphysical aspect of this post.  I am totally blanking now on who talked about this, but it may have been Sonia Choquette or Judith Orloff.  Whoever it was, she mentioned in a book that she never had luck using her psychic ability on gambling until she tried horse racing.  (Right now, blatant gambling is a better option that the stock market.)  She rationalized, which makes sense, that she did better with horse racing because you can tune into actual living beings with souls…the horses.  She said that what you do is go to a racetrack and do not look at what horses are running each race.  You sit down and center yourself and ask yourself, “What is the name of the horse that is going to win race #1?”  You then right down whatever images, feelings, etc. pop into your head.  You repeat that process for each race.  Then, and only then, do you look at the names of the horses in each race.  Your goal is to connect the images, words, colors, feelings, etc. that you picked up with a horse’s name.  You then place a bet on that horse.  This method has been successful for her.  I tried it LONG ago and although I didn’t nail it, I could see that it might work if I practiced more.  I think it’s time to head to a racetrack!  It would be a good idea to just practice and not actually bet money until you got really confident at it.  (Note:  I am NOT legally responsible for your gambling losses.  Gambling of ANY sort is very risky.)

Personally, right now I’m looking into CDs…something where you can’t lose your hard earned money, even if the return is lower than the stock or bond market.

Fed up with trying to get ahead,

Atheria

Things are getting weirder!

First there were the time changing episodes last week (see prior post about time moving backward) where I seemed to be time traveling or something, and then yesterday while at work, suddenly there was this strong pressure/weird sensation in my right ear like it was being tuned by spirit. My right ear is the one I usually hear clairaudiently with. I didn’t wear my normal ear plugs to bed last night (I’m a light sleeper when I can sleep at all) and in the middle of the night I vaguely recall hearing something loud near me. I’ve had issues in my kitchen during the night where the cabinet doors open and slam, but have not had noises in my bedroom. Then at exactly 5:48 a.m. I was jolted out of my half awake/half asleep state (insomnia was BAD all night) by another loud noise in my bedroom that I think was a “voice” that said super fast (all at once) “Let me out!”

I will say that the words of a wonderful medium back in the early/mid 1990s have been in my thoughts the past few days, “You are like a caged animal. If you don’t let the REAL you out, you are going to die a bitter, old woman.” I do suspect this whatever it was…really more of an all at once noise than voice yet I could make out the “Let me out!” was related. Yet, the instant download of noise clearly felt external to me. It really did jolt me fully awake. I’m puzzled. Unless, there is a spirit around me that can relate to what I’ve been thinking about and he/she just wanted to express his/her need for freedom too.

Hmmmm…
Atheria

Relay Channeling Today: Love is a Noun

As the river of time does not flow in one direction only, but in all directions simultaneously, so too does the energy that is love.  For love cannot be constrained by limits the human mind puts on it.  Love is energy.  Love is a vibration, as are all things.  It’s not simply an emotion.  There are beings who do not experience emotional love, yet live love.  They are love.  We understand that this difference may be confusing for some to understand.  Logic won’t be useful in this case either.  How is that for a test?  We are asking you to look beyond both your emotional side and your logical side.  But, it is possible to do.  It is a knowing that resides within your soul.  This is not connected to your brain.  And it’s not colored by feelings in your heart.  It is as pure as anything can possibly be that is from the Light.

Someone once said that love is a verb, as in “to love someone”.  We would argue that love is a noun, to put it in English language terms.  It’s a living, breathing being.  As all things are connected through the vibration that is Light, and breathes in unison, love glows with spirit and is a part of the Light that links everyone and everything.  When our channel had her spontaneous rebirthing experience years ago at Ojo Caliente, she got a glimpse of what we speak of.  For a few seconds she saw that all was alive and connected.  She could see walls, chairs, people, air…yes…she could see the air…were all breathing Light in unison and were connected as One.  We needed to trigger that event in her life to open her up to what is possible when you release all preconceived ideas about what is real and what isn’t.  Reality is only reality until you experience different for yourself.  Skeptics only believe in what they can see and touch.  But, take a skeptic and put him or her into a bent universe where dimensions can be traveled in a fraction of a second, and he or she will never be the same.  The skeptic’s reality has just been blown when a different reality is experienced.  You don’t know what you don’t know until you know it.

When we say “know it”…once again, this is not purely in the brain.  The logical mind is not the best resource to rely on.  You will notice a difference when the cells of your entire being KNOW truth.  It’s almost as if your entire I.Q. has moved out of your head and into your various bodies (physical, astral, etheric, etc.).  There is a clarity and matter-of-fact feeling that will alert you that what you are experiencing is pure potentiality.  There is a limitlessness in pure potentiality.

Do not limit who and what you are.  YOU are limitless potentiality.

In your service,
The Great White Brotherhood

(For those who don’t know, The Great White Brotherhood is a collective of Masters and advanced spiritual teachers.  I feel bad that I always get a twinge of “Oh jeez, I hope people don’t think this is some white supremacy thing.”  It’s not related to race AT ALL.  These are a group of high level beings that come from the Light, so that’s all their name refers to.  Interestingly, they signed off with “In your service”.  That just goes to show that they do not see us as lesser beings.  By the way, you can tell that the relay channeling above is really not from me because I am nowhere near as loving as they are.  I’m working on that fact, but have a long way to go! ~ Atheria

On another note, I have been counting down the days until I can leave New Mexico for the 3rd and final time on November 14th — yeah…riiiiight — “You know, if you leave you’ll come right back.  There are 2 types of people in New Mexico:  those born and raised here with lots of family and those called here…and you were called.” [said to me before I left in April 2016 by a Ph.D. know-it-all friend that annoys me but I adore her and, damn it, she was right] and just today, a possible job showed up in my beloved Taos.  I swear to God, this state…and especially Taos…is freaking aggressive!  I met one native New Mexican in 2004 who had left and returned to New Mexico 11 times!  Recalling our rental car desk conversation, I now feel better about my life.  HA HA!  Anyway, back in 2006 when I lived here the first time, a Santa Fe acquaintance brought me here for dinner one evening.  Now, it was nice back then, but WOW has it grown and gotten even better!  For anyone who thinks New Mexico is just blah desert…ummmm…WRONG!)

Explaining my channeling physicality

20170825_112212My cell phone camera started shooting a bunch of shots and this “accidental” one while at El Santuario de Chimayo today is pretty darn cool!  Chimayo is a very powerful place and I enjoyed sucking up the wonderful energy while taking lots of pictures that you can see on my Instagram account.  (Do a search for #elsantuariodechimayo or #lourdesofthesouthwest.)  I did feel my unseen friends with me today.

Speaking of my unseen friends, here is a short video of me trying to explain why it looks so concerning when I work as a trance medium/trance channel.  Trust me, it just LOOKS bad.

In Light,

Atheria

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

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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!

IMG_2465Now, 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

IMG_2383This 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/