Hypnobirthing
Memory is an energetic imprint. It can be hidden in the subconscious, but it is still there. When the energy of an experience is particularly high, it is more likely to leave a deeper imprint, something lasting and influential. Within the human life, there are two times when the energy is usually stronger, and that is birth and death. In conducting past life regressions, I find it helpful to take the client to a past life death if at all possible. It is in those final thoughts that the imprint is created,...
Read MoreRed-Tailed Hawk
November and December were challenging months in our household. Perhaps it was simply Mercury in retrograde, maybe the effects of long-term holiday sugar over-dosing, or whatever, but words were exchanged. Looks, too. And then, as it always does for us, it passed, like a bad cold, and harmony has been restored. It’s nice to be on the same team again. Right towards the end of this time of disturbance, husband Keith and I were heading into town together. We’d just gotten to the stop sign about a half...
Read MoreMr. Ebeneezer Scrooge
Every year a new version of Charles Dickens’s “A Christmas Carol” comes out in a movie or TV show, and I love the story, so I enjoy them all, but last night my favorite version was on TMC. It’s a musical version with Albert Finney. For years before the advent of cable TV, I had the song “Thank you very much, thank you very much. That’s the nicest thing that anyone’s ever done for me…” playing randomly through my thoughts when something kind was done and I wasn’t sure of it’s origin. Well,...
Read More“I Don’t Think I Can Be Hypnotized.”
We live our life in a trance state. To my way of thinking, becoming hypnotized is in some ways more like finally waking up. For those who feel they can’t experience hypnosis, it is really a lack of willingness, a fear of losing control. We go into trance when we read a book, watch TV. Advertising has trance inducing jingles, repetitions and suggestions that make us hungry. Why else would we continue to buy food that if we slow down enough when eating it, we realize it tastes pretty disappointing compared...
Read MoreThe Healers
There has been a theme running through the regressions I’ve conducted of late revolving around Medicine Women—the healers in the community. From the memories of a medicine woman’s granddaughter learning to absorb the pain of others in a time that has no beginning or end, to a 16-year old newly-trained nurse overwhelmed by a bloody battlefield during the Civil War, what is common amongst these regressions is that there was a genuine call or desire to alleviate the suffering of the world. What I conclude is...
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