Wednesday, November 28, 2012

The Medium and the Message

So, for some time now, I have truly allowed myself to be "the vessel" and be guided by Spirit at all times.  Yes, all times.  It does not mean I am "on" all the time.  I am allowed rest.  It just means that I stay in tune with my Spirit and what it requires.  And, once again, it's time for a share!

I am the Messenger, and strictly that.  But, in order to be of best service, I am forever clarifying and growing in the knowledge of working with, and for, the Other Side.  I always know when the process is being blocked (that's the Psychic or "Spidey Sense" part of me), what symbols for what situation/characteristic(s) mean what, and that I truly am just that.  The messenger.

For the past little while during readings, I have had a repetitive symbol show up.  A bear.  I had a reading where a bear was shown as a way of acknowledging that a stuffed bear was laid to rest with a Loved One.  I had a reading where I was shown a grizzly and the person I was reading was actually thinking about getting a bear tattoo in honor of someone.

Recently, I was led to draw a stuffed bear after someone I was reading asked if I could get a special nickname shared.  I asked about the bear.  To which came, "that doesn't make sense"and I left it as I quickly do in readings. But, of note, these things usually tend to make sense later on down the road of the reading or sometimes after the reading.

Anyways, we let the bear go and I told the sitter that I got a brick wall.  Then I said something to this effect, "I feel like he's very protective of it, like that he wants to say, 'it's between you and him'.  Like it's none of my business".  And THAT was something the person sitting with me could relate to!

Today I found myself reflecting on the number of bears I have seen or been shown, and I went as far back as an ash ceremony for my dad.  That day, two bears ran across the road.  And then it occurred.  The "Aha!".

Bears are a sign of protection.  One of the ultimates.  Think a momma bear and her cubs.  PROTECTIVE! THAT'S what the loved one was trying to convey!  That nickname was sacred and wasn't about to be given over!  I think back to the bear tattoo and the loved one showing a sign of "protection" from the Other Side, that Loved One was ALWAYS going to watch over.

Sometimes it just takes a little perspective and taking a look at the bigger picture in order to come to a greater understanding..

Our loved ones send us symbols all the time.  It is just up to us to honor and recognize them.

Like I say, it doesn't take going to a Medium to experience your loved ones.  We all have the opportunity.  In our sleep too!  Don't dismiss the "dreams" that are actually visits.

Everyone has the ability to "connect".  Everyone!

Thursday, November 15, 2012

What's In A Name - Besides Everything!

At all times I allow myself to be guided through life by Spirit. 

In my beginings, I referred to myself as Wisesagicap because that is what I was striving to become.  A Wise Sagittarius with a Capricorn Cusp.  I created the environment to learn and grow spiritually in that name.  It served me well.

After my Near Death Experience a couple of years ago, I came back knowing I was forever altered in that moment.  I stumbled across Ms. Doreen Virtue's book, "The Realms of the Earth Angels" and found myself staring right back at me.  An Incarnated Angel with the knowledge of the "wise ones".  I had a Mission over there and now I have come down with a Mission for here.

Thus Mystic Earth Angel was manifested and a life of new found love and laughter followed.  I was on the path of authenticity.  I was no longer in denial of who I am and what I am able to do.

Enter a move. An amazing beginning in a new chapter. A move to the mountains, and it could not be any more perfect. In so many ways.

I like to honor every new chapter because it truly marks another phase of life. And this chapter, under no exception, is the most remarkable chapter I have entered to date. For now, I have been "branded" and it feels sooooo exceptional.

Enter, The Mountain Medium.

I am, for the first time ever in my life, authentic.  I will hide no longer that I communicate with the "dead".  I prefer to say Spirit because death is of a physical vehicle.  So, again, I communicate with Spirit.  And I rely upon my care team to use me as the vessel to relay their information. 

It is what I was born to do. This reality is deepened even further by my birthdate. December 20, 1969. According to Dan Millman's "The Life You Were Born To Live" I am a "30/3".

                       The Driving Force - 3: Expression and Sensitivity  (story of my life, lol)
                           Reinforced with - 0: Inner Gifts (Extremely Intuitive)
                                      
                                  30:  Expression and Sensitivity with Inner Gifts

I call them abilities gift denotes gifted, and that I am not, lol.  I hope to leave others with the gift.  The gift of knowing their loved ones departed are with them in Spirit.)

So imagine, an EXTREMELY SENSITIVE SENSITIVE, ha ha ha ha ha ha.

I am an angel among you. And I have come to heal and nurse this planet. One person at a time.

Again, out of the ashes, I am reborn and ever changing.

Thank You Universe for inspiring THE brand of all brands. 

Me.  The Mountain Medium.

Namaste 

 

Friday, November 2, 2012

Spirit and the Automatic

As I have mentioned in previous blogs, my life is "controlled" by Spirit.  I believe everyone has help on the Other Side and they steer us onto our path as outlined by our Soul Chart/Contract.

I believe the only way people are going to understand what I am able to do is by sharing experiences.

Experiences along my path that have led me to the most fulfilling career I could ever have dreamed of!

I now find myself in a state of "understanding" regarding the fact that in all things, I truly am what I refer to as a vessel.  Spirit Representative, Donna Hartt.

The mantra I adopted was Mahatma Gandhi's "Be the Change".  "I am the Change I wish to see in the World".  And I am committed to it.  One person at a time.

I now find myself blessed with a city that allows people to work in their home.  They are required to get a Business License and display it.  So I have (Facebook Picture).

I would not be able to live with myself if I did not comply with some earthly guidelines.

I am blessed to have a Home-Based Business that I also travel out from.  It is my preference.

I love being in people's energy.  It is my favorite, but all that is required is a connection, and it does not matter how.  Skype, Phone, E-mail, Facebook.  I always ask for whatever is best.  And I let Spirit lead me.  I truly get pulls and have come to understand some symbols taking place in my life.

Let's take 9-1-1.  I have finally come to realize when I see this number that I am about to be led to a situation.  I now just come to honor it as "next mission".  I am always in a "How shall I serve?" state.

I have my moments of privacy, and I take care of myself, but I love living such a Spirited Life.

So in the realm of the 'Automatic' I carry what I call a gratitude journal in the form of my sessions with clients.  First name, date.  That is all.  Then I let Spirit be at the helm for the start of the session.  I will get numbers, names, objects, I never know until my hand goes to work.  I am a very tactile learned and must "do" as part of my work.  When I use a pen the symbols flash in my head, I physically hear things, I see loved ones as energy and I can always tell when they have completely connected with me.  My hair stands straight up on end the more important or firmer a directive.

For instance, a couple of weeks back, at home by myself,  I heard the phone ring, but it did not sound like our landline.  I went looking for a cel phone.  Nothing.  Ten minutes later a friend called me from her cell phone.  Yeah.............stuff like that happens all the time for me.

Another for instance while in Kamloops.  I was at someone's house and came through the door and I heard "Hellloooo" in a very familiar person so I went looking for her.  Not home!  What?!

I had the pleasure of an experience where the Other Side representative (there's always one who will step forward) was raising her hand in a "pick me, pick me, I'll talk!".  I scribbled 67 and that would have been the age of the departed loved one this year.  Yes, 2012.  I started describing and writing things that a complete stranger could not know unless one thing was happening. 

I had their Loved One at my side and was completely connected.  There is no other way this can happen.  I'm a "stranger" who only asks for first name and the date of the appt.  Nuf Said.

A Spirit Life Indeed!

May angels guide you ever and always!