All the signs point to it, and it is fascinating to watch.
The combination of this momentous timeline shift, and the seasonal thinning of the veil that happens every fall is proving to be a powerful combination. As I continue to prepare the physical space, this place that was my childhood home, the energies are sifting and shifting and changing. Schedules for attendees have been upturned for several. What that means for this particular communication is in part, there are STILL seats available for the October 7 Event. As always, those who actually walk through the door will be an energetic match.
I have felt waves and surges of energy move through the house over the last few months. I have ridden those waves to deep clean, complete big projects and create content. I have also felt waves of release. Often those have moved through me with the need to lay down immediately- or a couple of times, cry buckets of tears. But the equilibrium always returned quickly. The whole place seems to uplevel after a wave or event. As dead trees are removed and walls are refreshed and long forgotten cupboard cabinets are swept clean and scrubbed, the overall energy gains a certain kind of clarity that just hasn’t been available before. Decades ago- when the home was nearly new, devoid of clutter accumulation, a kind of mid-century family life was humming along, and the family and the house- were simply plopped upon bare and empty farmland, devoid of any trees, any grasses and almost all wildlife. So the combination that exists currently, updated inside and mature woodland outside, is a wonderful face for a home built in the 1950’s.
The house has always been…unique in my mind and of course it would be, it was attached to my own childhood. But I thought of it as background. I hadn’t considered the house or the land as being partners, or participants, in all of the magical experiences I have had here. But I do believe that now.
Tom, my husband was working yesterday, in the rear office space, the room that had for so many years been the master bedroom of the house, the room I carried my pillow into to lay by my mama when disturbed in the night, the room where she, many decades later, suffered a stroke at 89 that would quickly claim her life, when something “interesting” happened to him. He heard a woman’s voice, loudly call out to him in the near hallway. “Hey, Tom!” Not expecting anyone at all to be there, he was mildly startled. He did not recognize the voice and got up out of his chair to see who was in the house.
Well, there was no one else in the house. The only person in the house was Tom. He sat back down puzzled. Later, he would say the voice was friendly, and seemingly ready to share more information or something else? And he felt no fear or anxiety at all. Only curiosity. He asked me if I had ever heard something similar; my name being called – and no one actually being there. My answer was yes, but, not since I was a teen or younger, and interestingly, not in that house, or on that property. And the voice that called my name all those years ago was male. Also one I did not recognize at the time.
Over the years I have had many clients report similar experiences. Within Quantum Healing sessions we discover that most of the time, these greetings are presented by benevolent spirit guides, or even sometimes, our own Higher Selves. While it is yet to be determined who called out to my husband yesterday, what I am completely certain about is that the space itself was part of the equation that helped to create it.
How about you? Have you heard your name called, audibly and with significant volume, when no other human was present? If yes, what did you make of it? Let us know in the comments below.
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