Renee Richards is a gifted Psychic/Medium and Spiritual Adviser whose incredible gifts were discovered at a very young age. She has developed these gifts into a professional practice for over 20 years with clients throughout the United States and around the globe. Renee provides knowledge and compassion to each individual circumstance.
Our fundamental energy is wholeness at our basic level in everyone, the unseen level of who we are. Wholeness, oneness; it’s been our birthright from the time we were individualized.
Becoming aware of our loyalty to ourselves helps us begin to integrate our physical body, energy, and mind. Our sense of ourselves develops naturally and gradually as we release our defenses, which can present themselves physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually. Anger, rage, hate, and sadness can take on forms, defenses that can manifest in the physical body but also be present within the mental, emotional, and spiritual.
A defense can present itself within the body, also the etheric. Where there is tension, there is a defense. It can be as easy as releasing, or not releasing.
Going inside and feeling it be present with tension or emotion, what does it say? What visualizations are shown to you?
When we have a deep-down reality we do not want to accept, we move away from it, and over time, this moving away from the reality creates tension.
The pain contains the lesson of its cause.
For those that have clairvoyant sight, these can be seen as energetic defenses, and later as blocks of the mental, emotional, and etheric energy bodies.
Some terms are “armorings,” “mesh,” or “solid.” Plating (thick plates of steel) will be seen around the bodies, and also over organs.
Conditioning from parents, teachers, and society keeps us trapped, and in defense, we heal ourselves with our knowledge and intimate relationship with ourselves.
Healing on any and many levels must start with self-love and a loyalty to yourself. We have a bond with our eternal selves.
As we release our defenses, our bond with ourselves grows slowly over time.
Let’s go inside for the inner connection. This is an important relationship to us at our most basic level: the physical level, the body.
A defense we may have could also be related to panic attacks; those that are related to a past childhood experience trigger an emotional response, some major difficulty that caused strong emotional trauma of some sort. After the event, obsessive thinking about it and anticipating that the same emotional trauma will happen again leads the brain to work, trying to bring the experience to the physical body, and the necessary chemical to signal the sympathetic impulses to begin the panic attack.
The thoughts about the stressor are causing the panic attack, not the stressor itself. This is important.
If we worry everyday over what may happen, we are setting ourselves up for the chemical reaction to bring it to us.
Our minds are amazing; we can create what we want.
As in the example of a panic attack, we need to go within to the core of what emotion is pushing our mind to that place.
Our mind assess the body, and then makes adjustments and releases and adds what it needs to sustain homeostasis.
Quotes by Joe Dispenza:
“Evolve your brain.”
“When the body responds to a thought by having a feeling, this initiates a response in the brain. The brain, which constantly monitors and evaluates the status of the body, notices that the body is feeling a certain way. In response to that bodily feeling, the brain generates thoughts that produce corresponding chemical messengers you begin to think the way you are feeling. Thinking creates feeling and then feeling creates thinking, in a continuous cycle.”
Our spiritual development is based on our minds releasing the bonds that bind us as a defense in the most elaborate ways; our pain.
Wholeness is to go inside, find, and grow out; support, and to bond to ourselves.
Wholeness is to feel all parts of ourselves, to not turn away but to experience it fully; as a result, we will feel better, and start to have an understanding of ourselves at a deeper and truer sense.
If you asked five people what being present is, you would receive five different perspectives, frames, backgrounds, ages, and beliefs.
This wholeness or presence must be defined by you, not by anyone else. With each person, it is different, and defined not by someone else’s perspective.
Our mind-body connection is deep within the tissues of our bodies, and deep within the complexity of the mind.
Is a culmination to unlock our defense mechanisms, trauma and pain.
The mind is the powerhouse of creation; what the body feels, the mind has created.
As we expand consciousness, we realize this experience works hand-in-hand as co-creators of our reality.
Esoteric teachings have always included mastery of emotions and thoughts, specifically how they work together. In the higher planes of consciousness, manifesting works with thought attached to emotion.
We are here in school, and there are a lot of lessons to learn. One of the most important is to know yourself, on the inside. What is your defense, what is your pain, what is your joy, what can you create in this reality? What do you need to flow through to acknowledge and heal?
We must learn how to become present within ourselves, to honor, and love all parts of us, to become whole.
Merle Haggard drove up to our service station in Redding California. I was sitting in the office, doing my paperwork; it was a Sunday, and I’d gotten stuck working. The familiar ding of the tire rolling over the air-filled hose alerted me that someone wanted full service.
Out I jumped from the office, and as I approached the vehicle, there stood Merle Haggard, leaned against the front of his 1960 convertible Cadillac, white with red interior. He wore shorts with his cowboy boots, a tank top under his unbuttoned shirt, and a broad cowboy hat.
“Hi, darlin’,” he smiled as I came out.
“Hello,” I said. “What would you like? Premium, regular, or the expensive stuff?”
He laughed and started to sing me the answer, then went on about the gas station on Highway 5, the girl with the curly hair and burly husband. He smiles and added, “Premium, please.” He was too charming and had a peaceful feel.
I was seeing things, but the timing was not right.
Then I checked under the hood of Cadillac. He smiled, and I chuckled.
He said, “I can do that.”
I replied, “Stand back, mister!” and he laughed out loud while I checked the oil and the water, and topped off his washer fluid. He sang the whole time. Merle was happy. I was happy. He kept smiling as I checked the air pressure in the tires; he was getting a kick out of it, I guess because I was a woman.
“Who owns this gas station?” he asked.
“I do. Well, along with my husband.”
“Is that the big man with a beard?”
“Yes,” I laughed.
Apparently, he had been here before. He looked down at his fingernails, took in a breath and said, “Come up to the club and listen to some music, you and the big guy. Later, I’ll have a party on the houseboat. Dwight Yoakam will be there, along with others, my family. Bring the big guy if you’d like.” he flashed a huge cute smile.
I giggled like I was sixteen and said, “Sure.”
This was Merle; not only was he a local, he was a great guy, easy going and fun.
Well, of course we went up to the Silverthorn on Shasta Lake. Beautiful place, and the music and the people were amazing. The big guy and I, we danced and drank and I even bought Dwight Yoakam a beer. He was really very friendly, even coming back to sit with us a while. I told Dwight he needed to stick with the story-telling lyrics. Yeah … I was tipsy and feeling pretty good.
Merle came by and with Dwight sitting there, and said, “Hey, come on, we’re going to the Shasta Queen. Let’s go!” and off we all went to the houseboat, called the Shasta Queen.
I began to see a woman behind Merle, smiling and waving. We got on his three-story houseboat, and oh my gosh, the water must have conducted some serious energy because it was like a show. There were so many there; some felt old and looped in energy but his mother was there, too. She wasn’t a loop; she was looking and waving at me.
She kept saying, “Flossie, Flossie, Flossie,” over and over.
I was getting dizzy, the energy was intense they Merle, his friends, and Dwight started playing and singing. The spirits on that boat were so outta this world.
I don’t really know how it happened, but I caught Merle in the small hallway that led to the bathroom. First, I have to say, it was totally not right to what I did. I have high standards, but at the time, I was just beginning to read people and wasn’t aware that I shouldn’t have approached him the way I did..
“Merle,” I said, the words spilling from my mouth. “Your mom is here with a whole bunch of other people. This boat is a floating spirit box.” He laughed. “Your mom is Flossie and there is an old dog with her.”
His eyes widened, and he said, “What does she look like?” and from there he listened.
Very quickly it came out of my mouth, about his mother his dad, and the dog, then I moved on to the energy of the houseboat. He smiled and laughed, and I could have sworn he had a tear in his eye. He said I was a “magic lady.”
Needless to say, the sun came up, and the boat grew quiet; whatta night that was.
To be very honest, I didn’t appreciate this at the time, I didn’t really know Merle Haggard’s music. My husband did, and my mother did. I did, however, love Dwight Yoakam. I wasn’t intimidated by Merle. That made it easier to read him, and it came on fast and furious. I swear it was that houseboat.
It wasn’t too much longer after that night that we went to Montana. I loved Redding, but off we went , back to our roots, where everything changed.
I had heard that Merle died, and I just knew I heard him say “magic Lady” I know I did. I believe that I did.
Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love. 1 John 4:8 (NIV)
Many years ago, I was married and had four children out in the middle of nowhere in Montana. I was thirty-three years old and working two jobs to help to support our family. My husband suffered from PTSD due to his time in Vietnam. He was depressed, angry, and not there mentally.
I took it upon myself to help as much as I could by working at a nursing home, and also working at a gas station at night. Even so, the propane tank (our heat source) was empty, and there wasn’t much money left after the payment on the house and the thirteen acres we had on the Jefferson River was made.
I’d heard the local church helped families in need and so I went down to talk to them. We definitely needed help. Montana winters didn’t care if you had the money for heat; eighty degrees below zero was not uncommon with the wind chill.
With tears in my eyes, I let it all out. No more being proud, or trying to make things work when there simply wasn’t enough money to do so. They kept the tank filled for three months, and that was a relief. I brought food home from the nursing home for the kids, as they would rather give it to me than throw it away. No one went hungry, and we were warm.
One day in the twilight as the sun was setting, I felt incredibly sad. Working two jobs with four kids to feed and raise had worn me down. I went out by the river on the bank in the quiet, and just stared at the flow of the river, peacefully meandering along so naturally.
I remember feeling beaten down, and asking why I wasn’t good enough. I felt like I was a terrible person. I guess years of being told that I was worthless had taken its toll and I was so tired. I always thought I never deserved love or happiness. There was so much torment in me, flowing from inside and out. I loved my kids so much but couldn’t even take care of them. I was at a low point, and the torture I was putting myself through was sinking me even lower. Suffering seemed easy for me. I stayed there and cried all by myself, thinking maybe things would be better if I were just gone.
While crying, I saw a light on the river begin to move; as it started toward me, I thought maybe it was just my tear-filled eyes playing tricks on me. I wiped my tears away, but it was still there, growing bigger and bigger. As it came closer, I noticed it was blue and white, with a man in the middle of the beautiful, amazingly brilliant light, with indigo blue on the outside of the white. I saw that it was Jesus, with his long dark hair and beard, blue robe, and dark eyes.
His booming voice asked, “Why do you think you are not worthy?”
I clearly heard the voice, and saw the face and the colors. I looked at the sphere, rubbed my eyes, and cleared the tears away again.
He then asked, “You are not worthy to be loved?” I shook my head to say no, and started really crying, when he smiled and said, “You are worthy, because you are love. We are the same. I am in you, not outside you. You are worthy of love, as a child of God.”
I looked around and there was no one there; just me, Him, and the sound of the river. Then I felt it: pure joy and love. For the first time ever, I felt a deep, deep love. He kept saying, “You are worthy.” I could feel him inside my heart; that color of the sphere that He was in was in me, in my heart. I cried with joy and amazement. I knew something had happened and it was big. My life was going to change. This was real. It had always been real. Why did I ever doubt it?
The sphere was gone inside me but the feeling remained. The night was closing in. I laid back and I felt it, inside me. This is going to grow. You are going to grow. I picked myself up and walked back to the house. I was still stunned, but a joy filled me.
After that time by the river, my life was never the same. I was stronger. I was beginning to believe I was worthy, that we are all worthy. I understood that it had to start with me.
This is inside us all. When we turn inward to love and forgiveness of ourselves first, we open ourselves to love others freely, through the eyes and love of Source God. We gain wisdom through love, forgiveness, and internal spiritual empowerment.
I think I saw Jesus because I have always loved Him. When I was a small child, I thought I was married to Jesus and wanted to be a nun; I wanted to go home, but thought I wasn’t worthy enough.
Over the years, I have learned about love in all its forms but the most important form is to love ourselves. I can look in the mirror today and truly say I love that beautiful spiritual being looking back at me, and that we are one.
As a Medium, I’m fortunate enough to be a part of some of the most amazing readings where wonderful things happen. These readings can be life-changing, and what can come through to the client and myself can change the perspective of both of us. Each reading holds a lesson waiting to be learned.
I want to share the importance of readings and the lessons for all of us in those readings.
A client came to me for a reading. Her husband had been killed in a motorcycle accident by a drunk driver. He’d missed the stop sign, swerved and slammed head-on into her husband. He was gone and she was in so much pain.
The appointment was set. Before readings, I usually receive information through visitations, messages, and images. I kept getting that I really need to pay attention, and to tread lightly. At the time I wasn’t sure what this was all about.
The morning of the reading, I began reading the energy around her, and then this silence started and I saw two men. I heard again, “Tread lightly.”
The drunk driver responsible for the death of my client’s husband came through. Her husband and the man were standing together arm in arm, both smiling away. The one who was responsible for the accident came forward, and said he was sorry to have caused so much pain. He then began to show me his life in pictures and emotions. He’d been an alcoholic for a long time.
“I couldn’t get away from it,” he told me.
For years he’d suffered in an alcoholic daze. He died one year after he’d caused the death of my client’s husband; she didn’t even know he was dead. The two had come together in forgiveness, but there was something more.
There was a knowing for the both of them. It was deeper than even forgiveness.
They had known each other before. I was suspicious, as the symbol for me that there is a soul connection is the interlacing of arms. When I see that, I know then they’re from the same soul family. If they know each other but stand apart, it means they know one another but not on a soul level.
This information gave the client a new way at looking at the death, as well as her life. She said this changed her forever.
I’ve done many other readings where the person killed and the person to blame (both deceased) came through, arms interlaced, smiling and showing the connection, confirming their soul connection. I am not to judge the readings; I am simply to bring it into this dimension so the client can understand what the message is.
In readings where the spirit gets closer to me, I’m shown the emotional connection. If they get down on one knee or both, it is forgiveness work they’re looking for, not for them but for their loved one. Readings are always about the loved one left here to deal with the grief.
How do I know that this is a soul connection? In most of these readings where the two are together, they show me in their soul bodies and the connection to a soul family, also called the monad. This becomes a deeper inter-connection and I can see the process. It may at times look like a giant grid, with lines gathered in certain collections like bundles. This is where, on a soul level, the work is deep and runs through the same family, sometimes in generations. Sometimes not, but you can see when it does. This is pretty clear. Remember, it’s a domino effect; one sets off many, as in relationship to learning and growth.
This appears to me as golden wires of energy going back to the core of their expression, weaving through past, current, and future lives. It feels very different than just a normal mediumship reading. This has clairvoyant imagery, a deeper way of seeing. Clear seeing. Strong lessons on what the bigger picture is, what our relationships truly are. We are multidimensional beings of light!
We incarnate on this planet with a soul family in a smaller sense, and then, I truly believe we are a soul family on a larger scale and that we are all connected, every single soul on this planet. Spirit told me once that the toughest lessons we learn are from the ones that love us the most.
My own father showed me this. He was abusive and mean-spirited. When he passed, he tried to talk to me many times; I wouldn’t listen, nor except his presence. He never gave up, reaching out to me until one day, I said, “Okay.” He changed my life through forgiveness and love, but also by showing me the bigger picture of the soul connection to myself and to my soul family, as well as every human on this planet.
His greatest gift to me was forgiveness and love. I am not trying to play down the hurt and pain from a loved one dying, but there are gifts in the death. People change from a death of a loved one on so many levels, and we are never separated from our them. The spirit that has passed reaches out to us, to lead and guide us through the tributaries of grief. Our loved ones in spirit cheer us on and show us signs to help us believe in life after death, and that there is more.
Readings can give us amazing perspective changes if we are open to them. We need to realize the connections are so much deeper, and we are multidimensional beings, with multidimensional lives. In the pain, there are beautiful loving gifts to learn if we can stay open to them.
Love never ends, and is always creating more love. That is the creative will of Source God, and the creative ability of the universe: to love and through that love, create.
Way away on hwy one, north of San Francisco, the two lane road zigged and zagged back and forth, as we sped toward the tiny town, in the dark with the rain pouring down. The wind howled and it was hard to see the road, and it was getting late. A dangerous combination on the coast I have seen way to many accidents that had happened in just those circumstances.
We pulled into a tiny one hotel town, with t in the word hotel was burned out, so it looked like hole well in my mind. We got the last room, after banging on the door of the manager. Sleepy and grumpy he led us to our room. I grabbed Fred’s arm as the man handed him the key once the door was open, my eyes were wide, and he knew that look, he knew very well, as I looked him in the face. He put his hand on mine on his arm and patted my cold wet hands.
We walked in and soon ready for bed, in the dark dingy room. I started to pace back and forth, as I was nervous, and jumpy. The room was cold, and no matter how high I turned the heat on, it was still cold. Fred soon was snoring off into complete deep sleep, and I felt the room get smaller, and all the sounds got louder all the little sounds.
I went to bed, and finally fell asleep. About 1:00 A.M in the, the covers were being pulled off the bed, they were being tugged as I tried to stop the movement, they pulled harder. I ignored it or at least tried.
Then again, slower this time so I wasn’t as aware, slowly and then I woke up and grabbed them, and yelled stop it.
Then at 3:00 it started again, I asked for it to stop, now, and it did, and that’s when I saw him in the corner of the room, sick, and sad moaning in the corner, I could hear him and see him. He began to shake, and he looked at me, and I asked him “do you want to go home” I am home I heard. I sat on the floor, and asked him his name and said “Mickey” and then he was gone. I thought what is up? with this, come back here Mickey, all I could hear was Fred’s snoring.
When morning arrived the storm had left, and I could see outside, they were renovating some of the rooms. I went to the office to get coffee and the manager, was a smiling gentleman and I began a conversation, “oh doing renovations I see?” ‘Yes” he said,” this was a crack house, they would rent rooms and do drugs, we just bought it and we are cleaning it up”. I thought oh my god that is mickey, I asked” did they ever have someone pass here?” “oh yes there was a young man, he passed here”. Oh gawd thats Mickey. The manager talked about the drugs, and the flop house, each room, they would break in and do drugs. One of them o.d. and that was that, they sold the place for cheap.
I brought the coffee back, and Fred was awake, and I told him the story. We got packed up, and Fred went to start the car, and wait for me because he knew what I had to do. Mickey needed to go home. He thought he was home. I began the process, he was such a handsome young man, blonde hair and brown gold eyes that glowed. He showed himself as I did the work, and he was the drugged Mickey, and then he changed to the beautiful Mickey, just as if layer after layer of darkness had lifted.
He was gone, went to let go. I hope. But he wasn’t there anymore. When he left he had so much light around him, and was vibrating and pulsing I like to see that, then I know. He is safe and sound at home.
A very interesting dream I must say. This is a recount of a dream from my son.
As the dream began I was sitting on a toilet, and the feeling I had was that the toilet was a sentient being. I could feel the warmth of the toilet, and feeling of love and caring. I understand that this does in fact sound super silly. But this was a dream. A very abstract dream, with deep meaning.
As I sat upon the toilet, and felt its sense of wisdom, and love, all the sudden the ceiling opened up and we lifted up higher and higher, and out we went, I grabbed the sides of the bowl to hold on.
I began to get scared, as we were going so high up, and we were leaving earth, but I felt this connection and a deep knowing that it would be fine.
At this point I was becoming aware that I was awake in this dream. Right away I asked “why a toilet?” I heard a silent voice in my head whisper- “why not?”
We shot away from earth and then it became dark with beautiful sparkling stars. The toilet slowed, then shifted from side to side, gently rocking. I could see the milky way, and constellations. I remember thinking that’s what it looks like for real, just like my astronomy class taught me last year.
Then I felt a presence, a deep love and all-knowing presence. I gripped the toilet tighter. I was reassured by a beautiful presence that it was going to be ok. Not with words, but with this crazy deep touching love. Not wanting to leap off the toilet in fear, but to stay in this beautiful feeling, to feel this deeply for as long as I could.
I felt joy, and the toilet, seemingly feeling it with me, did a loop de loop; wow that was fun and scary at the same time.
I laughed like a little boy, and I sensed the whole universe laughing with me, I knew god was there. I also concluded that I was part of this whole universe, even though I was riding a toilet.
While I was up visiting the cosmos, I forgot who I was. I was just a part of everything. I was just a being. A light. Being human was not a part of who I was. being a part of all this beauty and expanse, color and light, that’s who I was.
Part of creation.
I started to panic, only because I had a moment of remembering who I was, and the toilet flushed and down I went through the layers of space, over earth, then into the atmosphere of earth, and the blue sky, and down above the city we live in, and the mountains, I was home.
Then I woke up.
The dream was over, but the effect wasn’t over, I could still feel it. The feeling of being out in the cosmos, and the feeling of god. A feeling of transcendence. Like a place where I belonged. A place I’ve always known. And I longed to be back at that place.
I was confused in a way, of all the things, why a toilet? We had quite the discussion the next day. Mom and I laughed and laughed. In that moment of discussion, I felt it, that joy, and elation. I felt that childlike joy. If I closed my eyes and opened my mind, used my imagination, I could almost feel the air blowing through my hair as I zoomed around in the night sky. Of course Mom said the obvious, “toilets remove the waste” and the flushing part, you need to flush to get back?
Whatever it meant, I am telling you it was amazing. I have never felt anything like it.
I wonder what the next dream will be? And was it a dream? Or was it a lucid dream?
Now I have seen most everything, and believe me, having a mother who is special, I have heard many things in my time. In regards to a toilet flying through the cosmos though? Now that takes the cake. It wasn’t just a dream. It was a message. And that message can be interpreted in many different ways. If any of you that are reading this have had interesting dreams, I would love to hear from you. Thanks for reading, and remember to keep your mind open, and use your imagination often. With our imaginations we can create beautiful things. We can become more than human. But it’s our minds that create these wonderful places, these beautiful locations that are deep in our hearts, to visit.
There are blind spots in driving a car, and there are blind spots in life.
You feel safe in life, and you feel settled, everything seems to be going ok then bam. Something shocks you, could be a person or a thing, or situation. This could completely ruin your day. All sense of security and structure that you perceive around you to reinforce your identity is diminished. People and incidents that mirror images to you. What you thought was harmonious shows its self as something completely different.
Maybe we see something upsetting about ourselves that we did not see before and its painful to see.
Maybe we trusted someone and thought they were our friend, only to realize that deception, and selfishness was their intent.
Maybe we wake up to one sided parasitic relationships, where we are constantly having demands put upon us and realize we have to end these relationships because they’re killing us inside.
Maybe we see a person we believed was loving, kind and self-aware, suddenly erupt into a mean streak of cruel and harmful behaviors when they don’t get what they want.
Maybe we feel betrayed by love, cheated by another or taken advantage of in situations, and we feel foolish for not seeing it earlier.
Sometimes we just don’t see it, we look before we make the lane change, but the blind spot got in the way.
A lot of the time we are not seeing the falsity of a situation, or the delusion that was not present at the time. That gave us a false perception of strength and security. This is a perception of what our life is not, much like a house cards, we build our beliefs, on comfortable ideas, beliefs, and actions.
This phase of spiritual growth can bring shocking, inner and outer spiritual growth. Great spiritual realizations. We are in great inner turmoil when we see our inner blind spots in situations. when we were naïve, and bad discernment or were just wrong.
The sudden destruction of our falsely created world and identity structures usually represent the inner and outer barriers created to hide from yourself and others that express how you really feel.
These mental body structures are personal defenses, ego defense mechanisms, walls put up to disguise certain feelings, to cover up true inner thoughts and feelings. When a person is undergoing incredible stress and pressure, these inner walls can shatter, finally revealing your true inner self and feelings to those people around you.
This is part of spiritual learning. We build belief structures around us that support our reality as we see it and have learned it.
The mountain of ego, pain body, deceptions, facades, illusions, manipulations and emotional bait hooks must be destroyed so that you are free to face truth and gain an accurate sense of reality without false attachments.
Be aware that you are making necessary changes to accept consciousness shifts, that will propel you into personal and spiritual freedom.
Clearing violence, and pain from the past, you cannot hide or resist this you must embrace it. This will lead you to service to others, and to embrace who and what you truly are.
Everyone has to walk the path of spiritual ascension and do their own emotional work, and it is unique for every person, you do not want to interfere or take another person’s lessons away from them.
This means you will need to maintain your natural flows and set the terms of staying in the natural rhythms of your life, those rhythms that you have created for self-care, and to be true to yourself.
Our biggest struggles, challenges and problems in life can be generated when we are not in alignment with our own internal natural rhythms, which is defined through maintaining the alignment with our inner spirit.
The most important relationships we have is with our higher power, God, and the inner relationship we have with ourselves.
On a personal note. This part of spiritual development takes time, and persistence. I had to be honest with myself about how I perceived everything. Growing up in a home with physical and emotional abuse. My perceptions and beliefs were to say the least, outta whack.
I had learned these through my parents, and their structures-illusions-egos. But I also had past life connections that I remembered also, that influenced my lifetime here dramatically.
Through diligent work, for years, delving into my illusions that I had created. I had a big blind spot, and I broke the blind spot into pieces, and then started to rebuild what I truly wanted to be and know as my truth.
The truth within, the silent watcher. The soul. Making the connection to reach up and out of a delusion of worldly beliefs. I am not going to lie. It would have been easier to just stay stuck in the muck. I was spurred on and on by the soul. To make the changes that needed to be made, for the ascension growth and to follow my path. To change my consciousness.
Let the light in, move with the light, and form a new reality, of belief structures. Based on, in some part, the law of one.
Practice One – Unity Consciousness
PRACTICE ONE: UNITY CONSCIOUSNESS – The Law of One is the comprehension that all things are made of intelligent energy and are a part of the All-One. The Law of One is a Sacred Science of the mechanics of Consciousness and are the Natural Laws governing our Universal Creation. All-One is the recognition that Eternal Truth is Eternal Love and Eternal Love is the organic consciousness of Infinite Creator, or God. Eternal Love consciousness embodied in a form is Unity intelligence, and simultaneously recognized as, the Inner Light of Christos. Unity consciousness is at One with God and Unity consciousness ignites the Inner Light of Christos. The Inner Light of Christos when actualized in form, is the embodiment of an Eternal God Human. Practice Unity Consciousness and One is directly reflecting the image of God’s Love, and is eternally protected. Be At One with All, as One is All with God.
Practice Two – Love Yourself
PRACTICE TWO: LOVE YOURSELF – Apply the practice of Unity with All-One as an extension towards loving, honoring and respecting yourself. Acknowledge the precious life force within by holding reverence and respect for yourself in all ways. Loving yourself is the action of Self Sovereignty, which is the natural state of embodying God’s Eternal Love. As a manifestation of God’s eternal spirit of Love, one has the ability to choose to create personal freedom without harming others. Have courage to remove the obstacles of pain and fear to become embodied Love, as God’s spirit is always found within.
Practice Three- Love Others
PRACTICE THREE: LOVE OTHERS – As you learn to love yourself, love others. Acknowledge the precious life force in others by holding love, reverence and respect for others. Loving others as you love yourself, is the natural state of Self Sovereignty as you give others the same reverence for their life, as you give your own life. Through practicing self-love and loving others, no approval, worth or esteem issues come into question, as all is loved equally.
Practice Four – Love Earth and Nature
PRACTICE FOUR: LOVE EARTH AND NATURE – Loving the Earth and all her creations, the kingdoms of nature, plants, animals and mineral, which are all alive, conscious and intelligent energy beings. Acknowledge the precious life force present in all of God’s creation, by holding reverence and respect for nature. Doing so restores balance and harmony to nature, and the intelligent energy of all of earth’s creations will respond to cooperate with humankind. Humans living in discord with nature create many events that are considered to be “at the mercy of” the untamed forces. As humans learn to live in harmony with earth and the nature kingdom, the natural creatures will align to be in harmony and cooperation with all inhabitants.
Practice Five – Service to Others
PRACTICE FIVE: SERVICE TO OTHERS – Upon firmly loving yourself and honoring your path, find methods to be of service to others that do not overstep personal boundaries of discernment. Being of Service to Others does not include consumptive modeling, such as Victim-Victimizer, parasitism or emotional vampirism. Being of service does not hold an ego perspective of entitlement, expectation or attachment. Practice being of service with unconditional love, and naturally flowing in the moment. The energy exchange made between participants being of service to others, amplifies and expands consciousness growth like no other method. The more you amplify the energetic field of being in service to others, the more joy, harmony and gifts will be brought into your life. The more service you dedicate to Gods plan, the Law of One, the more spiritual support and spiritual presence one can exchange with God Force.
Practice Six -Consciousness Expansion
PRACTICE SIX: CONSCIOUSNESS EXPANSION – Learn to develop inner clarity and spiritual integrity by intending to develop personal Consciousness and/or spiritual identity. To embody one’s spiritual identity, one’s mind must be initiated and disciplined. If the ego is in authority of the body it will repel the spiritual identity from embodiment. If the mental body creates obstacles to the spiritual identity, the spiritual identity, therefore the consciousness, will not be experienced. The first step to consciousness expansion is becoming aware of Mind Control and the quality content of thoughts and belief systems. The second step is to cooperate with the process of mental and physical discomfort by having patience and waiting in the void of silence. Learn to quiet the mind, sublimate the Ego Mind and be still. Once stillness, mental discipline and ego sublimation has been achieved, listen to your inner spirit to receive guidance. Inner Guidance will always lead to the process of re-education to experience continual consciousness expansion free of fear and dogma. The Inner Christos always guides one towards choosing more love and peace via consciousness expansion of the spiritual identity.
Practice Seven – Responsible Co-creation
PRACTICE SEVEN: RESPONSIBLE CO-CREATION – As one becomes more infused with the eternal love of the spiritual identity, the intelligent Blueprint activates the divine purpose of being as a co-creator with God. The spiritual identity and the intelligent blueprint of divine purpose are one and the same. Clarity of purpose and direction becomes clearer and clearer as one commits to live in service to the principles of All-ONE or Christ spirit. Knowing and Living our purpose brings joy, peace and fulfillment, even when facing adversity or challenges. Once we achieve “Direct Knowing”, we are responsible for that knowing, and practice responsible co-creation with the All-One. A responsible co-creator knows all manifestations are in partnership with the All-One. We do not possess or control anything, so needs, desires and superimposing will, should be avoided. We are stewards of God Spirit to Serve Others in responsible co-creation with All-One. From this knowing, and living this principle, we are eternally free of karmic exchanges.
Spiritual Principles to Remember
There are many paths that lead to God (All-One), and every person will have a unique path to connect with God Source.
When we concentrate our ultimate focus on the Oneness, rather than the self, we expand our spiritual power and effectiveness in the world.
Our spiritual practice should feel right for us, and be at our personal capacity and spiritual level.
Our spiritual practice should be relative to current times.
The new spiritual adept will start to move their focus from physical actions and matter, to focus upon the subtle energies and forces around us.
All resources are given by God (All-One), and we should use these resources to serve God (All-One) as part of our spiritual practice.
These are the necessary principles of behavior, practices and belief systems that humanity is required to learn in order to achieve spiritual freedom and sovereignty by committing to re-educate themselves to expand consciousness into higher frequency realities that allow them to progress into the future Timelines, during the Ascension Cycle.
Kindness Above All
It is very clear to most of us that we are a part of something humongous happening on planet Earth. The Ascension impacts everyone and has personal implications that hold different meanings that are very intimate to each person. Connecting with your Soul, Connecting with God Source is very personal. As a part of the human race we all know what it means to suffer horribly in pain and feel completely alone in the darkness. As we endure this Ascension Cycle, remember, it is about Kindness Above All. Honor where you are at, take the time you need, allow yourself the space to heal and find the kindness for yourself. As you strengthen your core and can expand your sphere of influence, then practice random acts of kindness towards others. One second of criticism, sarcasm, belittling, or hateful words can mar and scar a child and a person for life. One second of kindness can elevate a child or person to accomplish greatness that allows them to find their soul. The Soul is Kind and Loving. God is Kind and Loving. 
Thank you for posting this very timely, in-depth article, Renee. I resonant with this very much and truly understand what you’re saying here; having been through a lot of the same that you mentioned. Going through these exercises and just “seeing” – as I like to call it, “observing and not absorbing” is indeed an eye-opening, as well as heart opening experience. But YES, not easy at all. I can’t say I’m immune to it all now lol but a good, objective view of oneself is very healthy, and you’re so right, it’s all about your own personal path and personal service to others. Great stuff. <3
When we moved from northern California, way up north in a little community called Irish Beach. I was in many ways heartbroken. The move was necessity, as getting to the doctor, and the grocery store, was a trek. Taking a toll on cars and us.
We were surrounded by the ocean, and tree’s, redwoods, and 100-year-old cypress trees. Cypress are very vocal, and energetic. These trees had spent 6 years teaching me, and healing me. Now we were moving. But I always assumed we were moving in part because the job was done with them, and that time there had come to an end. I could feel it.
The neighborhood wood never forget me though. As in the spring, I heard the trees behind my house, these 100-year-old giant cypress tree’s telling me they were being poisoned. As I stood guard and watched, I caught sight of men pouring, poison on them. Gallons of poison, not even to mention they were in a micro wetland.
So began the war. One thing you should know is, I am a warrior. This energy comes over me and I go. I was armed with a camera, and snuck around the deep grass and ferns, hiding as I took pictures of what they were doing. I reported it to the environmental agency, and in California that is huge. Nothing was really done. But they did get sent a letter.
There presents was gone, and the tree’s did not suffer. The wetland took a hit, but sprung back the next spring.
The owners of the lots wanted the tree’s down. They were blocking that million-dollar view to the ocean. So that summer they brought a group of burly men with chainsaws, and a D-10 bulldozer and started to rip out and then cut up the trees.
I saw this, with a cup of coffee in my hand as I looked out at the trees, and dropped the cup of coffee, jumped in the truck, and drove over to the where they were cutting. Without a thought, without support, I jumped in front of the bulldozer, the burly man, turned it off, and the other men all stopped to look at me. I said you don’t have a permit to be here, and to do this. Heck, I didn’t know if they did or not. But here we go!! Lady your crazy. These trees are coming down. I stood in the way and he started that big beast up and lurched at me I closed my eyes and didn’t move. Nope no way. He turned it off then the men came close to me, I yelled don’t come near me, and threw myself on the dozer, right on the bucket.
They shut the job down, someone called the sheriff, and long story short they were breaking the law, they had no permit, and the sheriff stopped them.
When the Sheriff came he removed me from the dozer, after he convinced me he would look into it. I was not crying, I was not scared, I was mad. Something came over me, I felt it and heard it, the connection was strong, and just like a mother protecting her children, I reacted.
The trees are now protected, in a beautiful little micro wetland with all the little animals that live there.
I was in the newspaper, and they wanted to interview me, and I said no.
Now we move to Arizona, and I missed my trees and I have pictures of them and still talk to them.
There we no trees around this house when we bought it none. All the sudden after a year in the house, all these little trees sprung up at the back of my house, and I said to my husband this is a gift. Look at them, there must be 25 trees at the back 12 feet and 18 feet now.
All the neighbors thought we had planted them. No, they came to us, to give us shade in the summer, and beauty in the autumn as their leaves change. Homes for the little birds, and love to us every day. Those tree’s come into the house, they connect with love, and through love. They are sentient beings.
They are conscious, and they are aware. My bedroom faces the trees, as they are all at the back, also the mountains. What comes from those trees is indescribable. They are my friends, my healers, my messengers. At night the light from the moon shines through the trees, and a play appears on the walls with the shadows of the trees.
I also feel all trees are connected. I also feel this was a gift to us, for what we had given and done for the other trees.
We are never disconnected. To all parts of this reality, and to dimensional reality.
When the fire from last June threatened our house, my husband had mentioned we might have to cut them down, my heart dropped. I heard a knock on the door it was the fire department checking homes and what debris or fire hazards were around the houses. I took them out back, and he said “wow, look at your little forest”. I could barely get any words out, as I couldn’t get a breath and he said, “these are good, looks good they are green”. Your good. I looked at him and threw my arms around him. I was so happy.
We survived the fire, and the trees stand tall and proud. I know no one can hurt them. I am there, and I appreciate all they have given me.
I am so excited that I have a little forest in the back. I love my trees.
The truth is some readers are fantastic, and charge a lot some that are fantastic do not charge a lot, and there is everything in between.
There are many circumstances where readings just don’t work out.
You may have expectations (usually can be a barrier) try to be open, to whom ever comes through. This is the spirit realm for your highest good. Try to be open to spirit coming through. The one you want to talk to maybe next to connect or it could not.
You want the one loved one, to come through, not uncle joe. But Uncle Joe is so thrilled to come through. Remember there is no control over spirit, they do and say what they want when they want.
The medium is having a bad day. Bummer but true, just before the reading she got a call that disturbs the energy, and that’s when they need to be honest and say today is not working out, can we reschedule or would you like a refund.
Just cannot connect. Plain and simple. Not happening. Reader must be honest and say I am getting nothing.
As you can see there are so many variables. Working with spirit is amazing, and one of the closest contacts you can have with spirit and clients. The truth is we are not perfect. Sometimes we just can’t connect and that is normal.
As in a reading I did lately where nothing made sense. Having a hard time connecting sometimes outta the blue is normal. I stopped the reading, and said we can either reschedule and try another day or give a full refund. But I do this in the first 10 min of the reading. Usually I know before the reading how it’s going to go, I am already connecting.
There are times when I get on the phone or skype and I look at them, and feel them, and I can’t see anything. This happens.
There are so many new young mediums who are amazing, and they feel bad because not every reading is 100%. This disturbs me. This is not t.v. this is real reading. We don’t cut the bad parts out. We don’t edit, we don’t make it all pretty and perfect. It is what it is.
I also have experienced readings where I told them things and it all made sense and they recognized their loved one, but then well, I wanted to see them. Sometimes clients can, but most cannot. Clients can get frustrated with this, usually they can feel them with help from me and asking the loved one to touch or connect at the heart with them. Some people can feel the energy. Some can’t.
If your angry, and still in a lot of pain at the death of a loved one, you may need to wait a while. Who isn’t suffering when someone you love dies? Spirit knows when the time is right to connect to a medium.
The truth is from my place of being, I am here to serve. We are not all perfect like t.v. its ok to be wrong, and its ok not to get all right. As a medium you must care, and be centered in love, but not ego, so that means that you are not perfect, and not always right. The duty is to tell the client this.