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“If you find yourself recycling the same thoughts or memories over and over again, your soul is still processing something you need to learn or unlearn. It’s time to create something new; something you can enjoy focusing on. Spread your horizons. There are so many opportunities available for each of you to choose to create with. You are no longer limited by your flesh. Your spiritual capacities have expanded. You can reach for the realities of your finest imaginations. It is no longer satisfying to simply live by other’s expectations of whom they think you should be. Who are you really? Do you know? Is it important to you that others recognize only the things they find appealing?

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We were northbound on I-294. I was driving in the right lane, going about 65 mph. It was a clear day. Traffic was flowing well. We were headed toward the Cicero Avenue offramp, which was a couple of miles down the road. All of sudden, it felt like we had run over something. There was a clunk and a clang; a bang and a pop. Because the road was clear, I thought I had run over a plastic bag or something. “Please God don’t let it be an animal.” I exclaimed. I didn’t want to take chances, so we pulled over.

Mr. V looked under the car and saw no debris or anything unusual. “Are you sure there’s no animal parts?!” I asked in dismay. Experiencing that clunk, clang, bang, and pop, made me nervous. It frightened me. I asked V if he thought it was safe for us to drive home or should we call a tow truck? He knew just as much as I did, so I called my son, who said, “If it’s still driving mom, drive it home, and I’ll take a look at it when you get here.”

I was driving a 2002 Chevy Prism. Her name was “Candy the Red Dragon”. She was my sanctuary and rolling temple on road trips. I constantly thank her for getting me safely to and from my destinations. On the dash of the car was a double terminated, Tibetan Tabby Quartz Crystal, for better gas mileage, engine function, protection, et cetera. I call her “Tabitha” or “Tabby” for short. It was a gift from a beloved crystal friend of mine. I always acknowledge and touch the crystal before I drive and express gratitude for its assistance.

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One evening, I gathered with two of my closest friends. Because we had built years of trust, I was very comfortable sharing magical moments with them openly. We were enjoying a quality peace pipe moment, listening to great music, laughing, sharing, and discussing life and esoteric topics.

Our discussion centered around there being quantum dimensions, and that we literally live and experience many dimensions at the same time. I proposed that if this was true, there were things present in other dimensions that weren’t present here, in our conscious one.

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Psychic Amnesia happens often to participants and/or clients, when I share my mystical gifts. It definitely happens at every Psychic Gallery I present, which is why I do not wait for the participant(s) to acknowledge anything I share. Sometimes it takes time to process the information and energies that comes through.

Psychic Amnesia is when an individual’s memory goes totally blank about the important details of their life. They can forget their own name; the names of their children; where they were born; et cetera… They can even become unable to talk or move.

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I believe the Divine and our loved ones are constantly sharing guidance, wisdom, and messages with us. One of the ways I believe this happens is through numbers. I do not consider myself a Master of Numerology, but I recognized it’s significance and I’ve dabbled a bit. I consciously pay close attention to numbers and number sequences that present themselves each day.

11:11 is one that shows up a lot. Whenever I see that number, it’s wish time, so I make a wish. I usually stop whatever I am doing and literally “Make a wish.” It flows with the thought “As you state, you create.” Whenever I make a wish, I state it in the positive, for example, “I am receiving financial peace here and now.”

Sometimes numbers show up in receipts; license plates; time pieces; dollar bills; books, et cetera... You’ll know when it is an Angel Number when it keeps showing up, like 444 or 222. It can be any variety of numerical sequences.

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The two most haunted hotels I’ve ever slept in were the Brandon Inn, in Brandon, Vermont; and a Super 8 in Rawlings, Wyoming. (Perhaps I’ll share what happened in Rawlings one day…)

When I was staying at the Brandon Inn for the first and only time, I literally scared a ghost.

The Brandon Inn has quite a history, marked by over twenty different owners over 200+ years. It actually began as a one-story tavern opened by Jacob Simonds in 1786.

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I was present for all three of my grandchildren’s births. What a privilege and blessing that was! One of the things I have found consistent with each child’s birth, is the manner which the energy of their soul slingshots in, right before they emerge fully from the womb. I’ve witnessed this energy phenomenon three times, at three different time periods.

Right before an infant emerges, their soul pulls backwards, as if trying to get a running start. The light they are grows brighter and brighter and then BAM!!! They slingshot forward in a burst of exquisite, bright energy! It’s more beautiful than the grand finale at a Fourth of July show!

Each of my grandchildren were quite vocal before their emergence. The one that stands out most is my oldest grandson who said, “Don’t worry Grandma! Here I come!”, then whoosh!!! He arrived! (This was after he got stuck in the birth canal because he was so large, and my daughter was so tiny. They had to break his collar to get him safely out. I’ll tell you what, I had never seen anything like that before in my life. My daughter was an Amazon and so very brave! The OB/GYN and nurses twisted and contorted her in ways unimaginable, in order to save his life and hers. It was quite harrowing!)

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My father was a sailor. He was gone anywhere from six to nine months of the year. When he would return home from being overseas, he would sit and drink beer for hours.

He was a very handsome and charming man, with eyes as blue as the clearest sky. Because he was born and raised in Tennessee, he had a voice and accent just like Elvis, even when he sang.

My father was never faithful to my mother, but he was devoted. There were many times she caught him diddlying around with a neighbor; babysitter; or prostitute; - no matter where we moved. This broke my mother’s heart over and over again. Sometimes I think about how difficult it must have been for her, to be in the United States, so far away from all her loving family in the Philippines. (My mom was as beautiful as she was tough.)

My goodness, they didn’t even have a car, phone, or stroller. In order to go grocery shopping, my mom would put us in a little red wagon, and pull it all they way there and back. In the early 1960’s, we weren’t allowed to stand in the check-out line for whites; there was separate one to the side, for colored people or foreigners. This story happened during that time, when we lived in one of the oldest houses in the National City/San Diego area. I am told it still stands today. I’d like to revisit it as an adult one day.

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My beautiful Filipina mom, God/dess bless and rest her soul, would tell me this story often. Even now, I remember bits and pieces of it from my own memory. The story goes, we were living in San Diego, California, in the early 1960’s, and my older sister and I shared a crib. (There’s 3 years difference in our ages.) The crib we slept in was wooden, painted white, and had a cute, little, cartoony lamb on the inside of the headboard. I was about one year old. She had just laid us down for a nap. All of sudden, she heard me screaming at the top of my lungs! It was unlike any cry she had heard me utter. It frightened her! She ran in and saw me screaming and pointing at a large, black, swirling mass of smoke! She said my screaming and pointing seemed to prevent it from getting closer to me, so it redirected its path towards my older sister, who seemed startled and in shock. She rushed quickly towards the crib to grab my sister. In despair, she watched as the black mass engulfed my sister, and went inside her, as if she was being forced to swallow it. My mom felt so helpless, and tried to get the smoke out of my sister, but to no avail. To her dismay, she immediately witnessed the effects on my sister’s personality. She changed. She was always sick; grumpy; never really happy.

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I remember being in grade school and learning the difference between an “animate and inanimate” object. One of the examples my teacher used was a big rock. She pointed out that the rock was “inanimate” because it didn’t move, unless pushed, dropped, thrown, or rolled... In my child’s mind, I interpreted an “inanimate” object as having no movement, soulless, no personality, just a thing. Today, I know and have experienced that the mineral kingdom - rock, crystals, and stones - are very animate! They each have personalities and purpose; as well as energies, histories, and invaluable information, spanning throughout all dimensions and times, to bless and benefit us and “All that IS.”

In the early 1970’s, when I was attending junior high, in sunny, hot, Southern California, “Pet Rocks” were a fad. For $1.00, you could purchase a “Pet Rock”. Anyone who was cool had one! My friends enjoyed showing me how their “Pet Rock” was able to sit; roll over; stay… I found it very clever and giggled at the names and personalities my friend’s “imaginations” would create. I wanted one, but a dollar back then wasn’t happening for me, unless I went without lunch for a week.

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Over a decade ago, I’d write under the pen name “Quanita” on www.100words.com. It was a commitment to write daily, using only 100 words. After a month of daily submissions, one was published on the site. To this day, I am in awe of how many fans I acquired. One of my biggest fans was Frank Manning. He died about a year ago, unbeknownst to me. The news hit me hard. I don’t know how or why he died physically, however, he does come visit me from beyond the veil once in awhile. Every time we communicate he says to me, “Goddess, when are you going to write your book(s)?! You know I’m your number one fan!” With that in mind, I continue my writing journey today, on this Wednesday, April 1st, 2020. So, as my dear friend Irene would say, “To be continued…”

Thank you for joining me!

Mamakeeya

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This story is an account of a young woman’s challenges with autism and with hearing voices of the departed, or ghosts. Her journey in understanding what it means to be a “death walker” brought everyone under their roof to a breaking point, and eventually toward a path of healing and wholeness. Combining the expertise of therapists, doctors, naturopaths, western medicine, mystics, mediums and teachers, Sedona’s family eventually sought the advice of a shaman, who ultimately diagnosed and saved their daughter.

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“My husband, Mark, had always suffered from depression, but during the winter and spring of 2008 it began to get worse. After he went missing for twenty-five hours, a frantic search began-and ended when Mark was found dead in his car. My three kids and I struggled to cope with our loss; the pain was unbearable. For the past seven years I have been on a journey that has taken me through tragedy and spiritual healing. Through a series of events, I was drawn to Lily, a gifted medium” - YUP that’s me Mamakeeya!!!

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In today’s modern world, advances in knowledge and technology have dramatically expanded our human perspective. In this environment, many are searching for updated concepts about the nature of Creator Source, the purpose of human existence and how to manage the challenges of everyday life while striving for an uplifting spiritual connection. The Rhammah Master wisdom addresses all these issues and much more. It offers many options derived from expanded perception. It affirms our true nature as infinite, eternal beings who are one with the unending love of Supreme Oneness. This wisdom is allowing, freeing, comforting and mind expanding. It can be used alone or serve as updates alongside more traditional concepts.

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