Sitting Inside the Blue Room

I perform readings at a place called THE SPIRAL CIRCLE in Orlando in a room called 'The Blue Room.
I do this on Wed and Fridays from 3-6 pm.

The Blue Room is a sacred place where healing takes place and where the Universe helps to start the process of closing those wounds that have been buried deep in people's souls afraid to see the light of day.

 Before the readings begin; I pray, I meditate on who's to come into the room; I lay out my crystals, light candles, gently ring the sounding bowl and call in my Spirit Guides to assist me.

I also put out my pendulum which to me is very special. That's because the beautiful soul who use to own the Spiral Circle passed about a year and a half ago.
Her name was Beverly and she sold me the pendulum; only after she told me that you don't pick the pendulum. the pendulum picks you. And so the pendulum picked me.

So it is; coming full circle that her spirit is still alive inside the store and inside the Blue Room where I and others do readings.

The Blue Room chose me; Spirit chose me; the Universe chose me, God chose me.

The question is...who is calling you and what will your answer be?
Perhaps it's time to find your own Blue Room.

                                                                 

The Simple Lesson of Jesus

We all know the story of Jesus whether we're Christian or not...born in a manger, parents were simple people and from all we know of Jesus for the first 30 or so years of his life, lived a simple life, part of the time as a carpenter.

We all hear, it's the simplest of pleasures that are the dearest and most satisfying in life.
Then why do we go out of our way to avoid these simple pleasures that we hold so dearly, close to our heart?

The noise is so deafening in todays world, that we cannot quiet ourselves long enough to just enjoy a few minutes of silence.

Lately, I feel I have grown apart from Jesus simply because I haven't taken the time to slow down and enjoy some of the simple things in life.

Things such as...silence...a child's laughter...holding a small one asleep in your arms...holding hands with the one you love...sunrise...sunset...a Christmas tree...snow...sand...trees...wind...a choir singing Christmas songs...good food...a good friend...family...stars...the moon.

A single candle burning...

All around us is the legacy of Jesus...isn't time we embrace his legacy?
No time like the present...peace.

                                                         

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Peace.

The Pain of Losing Yourself

Recently I did a reading in which a grandfather came through. He was a gentle soul and a good hearted spiritual man who loved his family very much.

He was also a WWII veteran. He talked about the war and what he witnessed; felt, saw and experienced. He saw men do things to other men that goes against the natural grain of common decency...he saw death; and was in and around death to the point where he became numb to the daily grind of surviving.

But curiously he talked about the one thing he missed the most...music.
In war; he said, there was no music...just sounds, noises.  He basically lost himself in the agony and pain of war and conflict.

Music...the language that everyone understands at some point in their lives.
Music...the allows us to dream, go to places that we've never been.
Music...the opportunity that allows us to lose ourselves without experiencing pain.

Next time; you find yourself in the middle of serious conflict; lose yourself in the moment of music.
Rediscover that which makes us feel young again or brings back beautiful memories.

For, when we dive into music and lose ourselves...that's where the Universe will find us and heal us and enable us to go forth and carry on.