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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

Lost in Ojo Caliente and WOW!

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I got the urge to go back to Ojo Caliente Spa today for the first time since my 1998 life altering spiritual rebirthing experience (read about that here) to go hiking.  I could not believe how much the spa has been built up and gentrified since I was there 19 years ago.  I was too cheap to get any treatments done today, or soak in the powerful waters, but do plan to go back when I feel like pampering myself.  Today, I strictly went there to go hiking despite the very cloudy (rare in NM) day.

After hiking up the big, rocky hillside right behind the spa, I came to a sign that pointed to some ruins to the left and a lookout and mine to the right.  I felt drawn to go see the mine.  Now, the trails are not clearly marked and it’s hard to tell if you are headed in the right direction or not.  I kept hiking and hiking and no mine was to be seen.  I kept telling myself, “Just go another 50-75 yards and turn around if the mine isn’t there because you really shouldn’t be out this far alone with a cell phone with zero service and only some glucose tablets.”  Just as I was about to actually turn around, a bunch of white rocks in a cluster got my attention near my feet.  They were quartz!  I then looked around to see smaller and BIG quartz stones EVERYWHERE.  Some of them are pictured up top and some were really big, as you can see.  Of course, that made me continue on a bit further before I realized I was never going to find this mine that’s supposed to be up there somewhere.  I’ve gotta say, the energy was very strong in this area.  Here’s an Instagram video I took.

Now, in this video you don’t see the really big chunks of quartz.  I recall Shirley MacLaine saying years ago that New Mexico sits on a quartz bed and that is why the state is so powerful energetically and spiritually.  I believe that now!  Back in September I found quartz and other stones scattered on the top of a mountain in Santa Fe too…but modest sized, not huge like some of these today in Ojo Caliente.  The healing spa is in a great location.

I decided to sit amongst the quartz (and other types of stones) for a bit and meditate to see if anything would happen.  Now, keeping in mind that I’m hyperactive and not great at sitting still and/or meditating, I didn’t sit that long, but something did happen.  Not long after I sat down and visualized the powerful image my guides gave me recently to use in my 3rd eye…suddenly everything got bright (closed eyes) despite the cloudy/dark day.  Then I “saw” light being poured into my 3rd eye image.  It kept pouring and pouring light in…like my symbol/image was a bottomless pit.  (I feel I’m not supposed to tell you what symbol my guides gave me…sorry.)  At one point, I peeked and opened my eyes to see if the sun did break through the clouds, but, nope.  I felt very infused with something good.  It’ll be interesting to see if some new things start happening.

After sitting for a short while, I went to head back to the spa…and got totally lost.  I could not recognize unmarked trails and ended up going in the wrong direction.  Relatively soon I realized, “Uh oh.  Atheria, you are alone without water and food and there are wild animals around here and you’re lost.”  But, thankfully, I’ve watched a lot of survival stories.  Ha!  Now, I will admit that from one HIGH point I could see a road far off in the distance and could also hear cars.  I knew trying to get back to the spa would cause me to end up in no man’s land, and felt it was a better idea to head toward the highway.  I came upon a dried up flash flood channel or river and knew to follow that toward the highway.  Along the way, I came upon some more of the rocks people had balanced upon each other so I knew other people had gotten lost too!  I followed the mini “sculptures” until I ended up at a river…which I thought I’d have to wade across…until I saw a blessed bridge!  Not long after crossing the bridge and walking on a dirt road type path, I finally saw a building in the distance and came upon a labyrinth and 2 women drinking wine.  I was safe! 🙂 I told them what happened and one of them had also gotten really lost up there.  Seriously, the spa needs to mark the trails better!  As fate would have it, the dried up river bed I followed for a long way is actually a trail called the Tewa Trail.

Okay, CLEARLY I went in the wrong direction because I did not see what this woman wrote about regarding the mine!  There are also some ruins that are supposed to be pretty cool in the opposite direction from the mine.  I’ll have to look for them next time.  The wine drinking women I ran into had been to the ruins and they said here was ancient broken pottery scattered around and everything.  One of the things I love about New Mexico is the history and Native Peoples that lived here and left behind traces of their existence.  I took a wrong turn years ago in Bernalillo and ended up in 1,000 year old ruins.

If you want to see all of today’s pictures, you can click on my Flickr album below.

https://www.flickr.com/photos/153708027@N08/albums/72157688851435674

If you are ever visiting Santa Fe or Taos, I highly recommend checking out Ojo Caliente Spa and the surrounding area.  The healing waters are VERY powerful.  I mean, they made me see interdimensionally in 1998!

In Light,

Atheria

Running to me and a visit from a friend

I have a feeling this blog is going to become an online diary. If you lose interest, I fully understand, but I also feel there is value in typing out what I’m going through in the hope that if I can help even one other person…I’ve served my purpose.

For those of you who don’t know, I have lived in constant pain in my head and neck since Oct. 1, 1995 due to a whiplash type injury. Over 100 MDs, healers, shamans, chiropractors, acupuncturists, craniosacral therapists, prolotherapy practitioners, past-life regressionists (I’ve died by my neck at least 5 times), etc. have not been able to help me and can’t figure out my MRIs. The headache and neck pain has been REALLY bad again lately, so besides buying the yoga headstand bench I got yesterday (which I think IS helping a little), I decided to put two large quartz crystals next to my pillow last night to see if they would help. Due to lots of worry about getting a day job lately, my insomnia has been bad, so I was awake most of the night. I jumped up in the middle of the night when I heard a car alarm going off that sounded like it was coming from where my car is parked. I looked out the window and didn’t see any sign of any car’s lights flashing, etc. and headed back to bed….whereupon I noticed the time was exactly 4:44 a.m. Of course it was 4:44 a.m.! (See other posts about 444.) For the rest of the night I dozed and then woke and then dozed and then woke. I think I was often in that very receptive state between being fully awake and asleep. I heard 2 pretty loud noises that sounded like they were within my apartment, a BANG and then something else I can’t really remember now. Because of what happened next, I feel I was probably out of body and the noises were related to astral stuff or re-entering my body, etc. At one point I woke up with my heart racing really bad, which makes sense.

Anyway, I ended up having a “dream” in the wee hours of the morning where I was back in Albuquerque spying on my ex house to see if the current owner was taking care of it. I’ll skip those details because the important part was that all of a sudden, my childhood friend who passed away a year ago this month suddenly walked up to me. She looked healthy and beautiful. I was lucid because I knew, “XXX crossed over” as I talked to her. When she was on the Earth plane, she was a very hard worker and very devoted to her important job. In this dream that wasn’t a dream, she told me that she was concerned about some stuff that’s going on with her old job and asked me if I would help her. (That is SO her to still be worried about her old job.) She said that she’d conference call me with some other person “Sunday morning at 8 a.m.” Keep in mind that today is Saturday, so she meant tomorrow morning. The lucid dream/astral event was in color and very vivid. Everything was distinct. There was no iffy-ness. I had totally forgotten until someone mentioned it today that late yesterday was a special full moon and eclipse! Talking to a fellow medium today, she did feel the crystals may have empowered an already powerful time. Because I know that our loved ones on the Other Side do sometimes use electronics like phones to get through to us (they can feed off the electricity) I think it’s really possible that my cell phone is going to ring at 8 a.m. tomorrow! Needless to say, I’m going to be staring at it starting around 7:55 a.m. I was advised to go into meditation, though, as XXX may not have meant call in a literal phone call way, but possibly just that she’ll “call” me mentally. Even if I don’t get a call, it was so wonderful to see her looking so healthy and happy in spirit. That gives me peace in knowing she’s well over there.

I met with a fellow medium today at her house after her guides told her that I needed help. That’s true. I’m struggling bad. Because the “day job” search has been so hard and demoralizing, I’m getting very scared that I’ll lose everything and have been questioning if moving to Denver was a huge mistake. We spent hours together talking about various and sundry things, including writing. She referred me to 2 books about writing (Anne Lamott’s “Bird by Bird – Some Instructions on Writing and Life” and Stephen King’s “On Writing – A Memoir of the Craft”) (Another screenwriter/psychic friend recommended Pam Douglas’ “Writing the TV Drama Series 3rd Edition – How to Succeed as a Professional Writer in TV”) I told her that I’ve got a metaphysical dramedy TV show idea that would be easier to write at this point (it’s clearer to me) and that I’ve had a metaphysical dramatic film idea in my head for decades that I’m stuck on regarding one major plot point. She picked up that why I’m stuck on the plot is because I’m not wanting to face some aspect of myself. I had never thought of that, but I do need to look at that possibility. That led us into a discussion about how any good writer has to write from their innermost self…warts and all. Being a writer has got to be THE most revealing career out there. Acting is a close second. When I started to talk about this old film idea that’s been in the back of my head since the early/mid 1990s, I began to cry. The film feels IMPORTANT. It’s an Academy Award winning film…I FEEL it. And it needs me to write it but I’ve gotten in my own damn way. Wayne Dyer’s, “Don’t die with your music still in you.” is playing through my mind. I will admit that my reaction to talking about the movie idea caught me off guard. The swell of emotion startled me.

During my hours with my friend, my channeling also came up and she gave some intuitive advice about that to make it physically easier on me…and possibly to actually use it to heal my head and neck pain. She picked up that my maternal grandpa is my gatekeeper, which was a surprise yet not. Grandpa has shown up quite a few times over the years, but I didn’t realize he was the one leading things and protecting me. In his Earthly life, he was NOT into metaphysical stuff at all. So it’s kind of funny that now he’s VERY into it. She not only convinced me that yes, I am indeed supposed to be in Denver, but offered to help me get out there so-to-speak regarding my channeling. She KINDLY offered to be my grounded anchor and tape me while I’m in trance. Like some others, she doesn’t think it’s a great idea to fully trance channel when alone as I may not come back. (With the physical pain I’m in, it’s tempting to not come back into my body let me tell you.) Well known channels like Jane Roberts, Edgar Cayce, Esther Hicks, etc. always had someone else there to guide, ask questions, take notes, videotape, ground, etc. My friend’s offer to help is heartwarming and very generous and I’ll take her up on it.

During this past Tuesday’s meeting of Quantum Spiritology where we practiced reading auras, one of the things a couple of people saw in my aura was a snake. They felt it meant that I was in the midst of a major transformation. I suddenly feel that’s true. Transformations can be very painful, and I’ve been experiencing increased physical pain, and also emotional pain. Because of a friend’s benefits from taking up running recently, I got the urge to go run. I’ve been devoted to daily yoga since late March or early April 2014, but have to admit that lately I’m getting bored (despite the wonderful benefits) and feel like I need to really MOVE more…that slow, static exercise has run its course with me. (Not saying I’m quitting yoga totally.) Now, I’m going to blame being at 5,280 feet elevation for my lack of cardiovascular endurance, but I could only run for 15 minutes. That being said, it felt so good to RUN…RUN LIKE THE WIND…TO BE FREE AGAIN. (Shout out to Christopher Cross.) I was born in the Chinese year of the Fire Horse after all! While running and listening to Loreena McKennitt’s station on Pandora, suddenly this beautiful song came on that was a mixture of Canon in D (one of my favorite songs EVER) and a U2 song called “Pachelbel meets U2” and I started to cry. Tears streamed down my face as I ran. The realization that I am going through a painful rebirth to become my TRUE SELF hit me like a ton of bricks. I am shedding my old self like a snake sheds its skin. The running helped me to release crap held inside. Now I know why runners get addicted to running. There is indeed something about running you don’t get from other exercise. It’s symbolic in a way. Then, as if I wasn’t already crying, the next song that came on Pandora was “Cristifori’s Dream” and that sent me over the edge. Gorgeous, soul stirring music.

A writer must be willing to bare their soul.  And you wouldn’t dream it if it wasn’t something you’re supposed to do.  Everyone has different dreams for a reason.

In light,
Atheria