We seven Soul Journers live a connection that feels like a patchwork quilt hand stitched by the Creator.
Before two of them arrived last week, a “silly thought” slid through my mind that an earthquake would happen while we were together. I doused the idea quickly. Our time together would be too precious to have imagined fears.
We were together every waking minute. How could three women, so independent, so in need of our own space, manage to spend five days and nights together and survive?
We walked. We scouted every art gallery and art show available in our village. We ate at home and at quality-food eateries. We discovered Della has to sample everything before she decides what she wants to eat – at home and in restaurants. We discovered that Kadian’s hair takes a monstrous amount of time to manage and maintain. We discovered I could relax my overpowering urge to keep home clean and tidy because they were comfortable when one or two of the stars slipped off my rating.
We meditated with a few of my friends, practiced past-life regressions and talked about our version of the mission given to all of us on the Soul Safari of 2009: “Each of you are to stand on your own helms. Lead the way.”
We all love staying up late and sleeping in late, but we rose early. Della’s theme, “What’s morning?” had been challenged the minute her trip was underway.
Our time-outs meant being with our laptops, IPods, cell phones, Flips and digital cameras – often sharing tidbits verbally or electronically with each other. In the same room.
We slept little, ate lots and laughed ourselves into ever-unraveling threads of humour.
We shared family challenges, business aims, and growth desires.
We had not been listening to news. We knew nothing about an 8.9 earthquake. Thankfully, early in the morning, Kadian’s husband phoned from New Jersey. The phone rang just as I finished reading a short email from one of our Soul Journer sisters in California who was relocating her family from the shore area. Kadian’s husband calmly brought me up to date and confirmed that the worst of the Tsunami warning for our location was over. I handed the phone to Kadian and woke Della to tell her.
All too aware of aftershocks and tsunamis, I knew my earthquake preparedness containers held all we needed for first aid and sustenance for a short time. The water was in sealed bottles, but was it still fresh? I’d planned these items for one person and a cat – now I had to think of three people.
Kadian and Della kept telling me, “Stop worrying.” They couldn’t possibly share my radical sense of responsibility. I felt like Kadian would if her children were with us. After I talked to a local friend who watched continuous reports on television, I relaxed. He confirmed that the Tsunami threat was over for us. There was no mention of threats regarding the unstable plates under our West Coast.
Suddenly they are gone!
I feel as though I’m living an altered state without them. Even Duc le Chat wanders the house making certain all that extra attention isn’t simply hiding. Duc and I have slept for hours. When I’m not in REM, I find myself daydreaming as if a card index system flips continuously through my heart.
I cannot yet laundered their bedding or their towels. I will soon, but for now, I want to feel I can walk by that pile of linen, feel their vibrations and possibly catch a scent of one of their creams, lotions or conditioners.
Della asked at one point, “Where in the world would you love to visit next?”
“Buenos Aires,” I said.
“Australia,” Kadian said.
“Northern Italy,” said Della. “And not primarily for the food. For all the other stuff.”
Wonder if we will somehow manage to share any one of those places as Soul Journers. We can manifest it, I just know it.
But now I have to dash. I have to email my Italian friend, Walter the artist, who owns a house in Besenello near Milan. It sits below the Von Trapp family castle, Castello di Beseno, that was donated to his wee village.
“Dear Walter,” the message will begin, “Have you thought how exciting it would be to have seven women visit you at one time in your home? I’m not sure any of us really like to cook, but we love to dine with Italian men.”
My dear Guides. What a whirlwind of wonder. Do you have a message for us?
We are pleased that you have boosted your energy field in the presence of your Sisters. If the messages being sent to your planet are not being accepted, you are to continue with your dedication to being open, loving and supportive to whatever degree you are required – wherever you are.
You have been reminding others of the importance of being “other-centered”, as written in the Law of One. Keep that uppermost in your heart. Continue to search out positive messages and messengers.
We love you – one and all. As you feel the effects of the increased frequencies of energy being sent to your world, remain calm and know that this process is of the utmost importance to all in this Universe. The All-Loving Source is inundating us with powerful Love and Unity.
Notice the attitudes that are changing around you. Notice your attitude during this time of Transformation. Keep your heart pumping with the Universal Love that is being delivered in unprecedented dosages.
Are you saying that Kadian, Della and I experienced a boost?
Any who mix and mingle in a spirit of love, unity and forgiveness are prone to experiencing a boost. That can happen at any time. Your souls, open, trusting and giving, receive this energy at a maximum capacity. It is the sustenance that is available to all.
We hope that others will read these words with tender determination to live as One. There is no room for negativity. Put an end to judgement of one another. When a criticism begins, transform it into a gem of positive power. Do not delay. Meditate regularly. All of you are capable of hearing the messages.
Thank you, Beloved Guides. I will share more of the videos, interviews and articles that come my way. Thank you for the reminder of the basics and for your love. I have felt your presence throughout these challenges.