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Namaste
And for those of you that do not know what Namaste means, it means...I honor the God Spirit in you as you honor the God Spirit in me. I will go into further details later. I have had many questions concerning this salutaion and I want to present the truth to you in a proper forum. Right now, I want to share with you an incredible experience that happened to me and my children today.
First, let me begin with my experience during a Shamanic Journey Saturday evening. Lester and I went to a workshop here on the grounds by Stevie Barsotti. A very Inspiring musician based firmly in Shamanism...He took us on a Shamanic Journey. A Shamanic Journey is where you enter into the Underground. The underground, meaning, into the Earth. In this space and during this journey we find and meet our spirit guides and spirit (totem) animals. Well, I am very familiar with my guides and my animals, so I was desiring to meet with Earth Mother as I had questions for her pertaining to my purpose of being here and why all of a sudden there were so many complications...well....lol...I was going thru the underground...the Earth. I was feeling, but ignoring my environment, meaning, the roots and the Earth's natural layers of sediment, water etc etc... because I was in a hurry to get to Earth Mother.
I get to Earth Mother. I have the honor to meet before her and give honor TO her.
Then who comes in?...this owl. All this time she has been swooping down at me...I'm ignoring her. She hovers over me...I'm too busy right now. Then Earth Mother looks up. She looks at the owl. She smiles at me in her wisdom and I decide to look at this beautiful creature. Her wing span is enormous. And as I was "sent" back to the middle world (this world), I saw myself looking at the owl in awe, like in a movie....then I was back "here". I realize now that this is Earth Mother's message to me.
Today...After I picked my kids up from school. I still had a great deal of work to do at the bookstore, so I dropped them off at our cottage with tasks they needed to accomplish before they were allowed to participate in their "off time" activities. One of the tasks entailed a huge ball that they have, it looks like one of those exersize balls, that had blown off our porch and out into the desert, next to a joshua tree by our secluded dirt road....They agreed, gave me a "kiss and a hug", as is our routine because you never know when we will see each other again...I went to the bookstore, they went to task.
It wasn't 5 minutes until I got their phone call...."Mommy, mommy...you will never believe what just happened"!!
When they went to retrieve the ball, they startled a huge white owl that was roosting at the top of the Joshua Tree where the ball was nestled. I asked them what the owl looked like and they told me it was pure white. I asked them about it's eyes...were there dark markings around the eyes or was it white? They replied..."Mommy, it looked just like the owl in Harry Potter.
I hadn't even gotten out of my car at the bookstore when they called me...The owl I "saw" had white feathers around it's eyes...no markings at all...I turned that Durango around and went back to the cottage. We searched for that owl, but never found it...my daughter said, "it just appeared out of thin air" and I said to her, perhaps it was thin air...our spirit owl.
And...the plot thickens...
Lying next to the huge ball were 2 huge jacks. Remember how we used to play jacks as kids? I loved jacks!! That was my favorite game, and in my time, ::ahem:: was when they invented super balls!! omg, that brought on a whole new aspect to the game of jacks. lol.
I found the "jacks" thing to be very creepy. I quizzed both my children, "Are these yours? Have you EVER owned anything like this? Where did you find them exactly? Were they dirty? Why do they look so new??" I went on and on until they just told me to stop. LOL.
I had to find out the absolute truth. They both told me that the jacks were lying right next to the ball. Now, we had a huge wind storm over a week ago....I saw the ball out there at that time, but kept forgetting to tell the kids to retrieve it. Since then, we have had a rain storm and more heavy winds...And the ball stayed right there....No one can tell me that, that is a coincidence...our wind storms out here are so bad that I have chased my laundry down out across this desert for days!! Forget about the "sock demons" in the dryer!! Try matching them from one cactus to another!! LOL...I'm not EVEN going to tell you how to gently wrestle a t-shirt from a cholla cactus. Needless to say, I bought more clothes pins and we made an offering of the t-shirt to the waste management God/dess.
Reminds me of the fairies in my store...lol....little nuts.
Anyway,
I made a connection. When I first brought my children out here to live full time in November (trust me it was a very trying time...aka...a nightmare), my daughter wanted to paint her dresser blue. Ok. We can do this, no...YOU can do this. You're 11 years old...you can paint, this is your job....so, I clear out the dresser, drag it outside on the porch...newspapers, paint can, paint brushes, etc...here ya have it, honey.
Well, as 11 year olds go...the job was...on the concrete, on her, her beautiful blonde hair now had blue steaks...he brother was blue ( he came out to help as only little brothers can) and it started to rain...lol...
Oh, the connection....see how I am? I told you I was intimidated by this journal thing...
While my daughter was painting she kept hearing children's voices. She said that a distinct girl's voice asked her what she was doing? She told me that she heard a boy's voice and another girl's voice in conversation. Ashara told me that she ignored her because she didn't see anyone. Later, I saw 2 girls and a boy walking across the open area between our cottage and the Dingle House...I thought they were part of the retreat that was going on, but there were no children at the retreat.
I have been told that there were no children allowed to live on this property. I found that very hard to believe, and then I was told the history by one who has lived on this property for many years. And the truth is that Ding Le Mei raised his kids here from early teen years in a house, the Dingle house, that is a "stone's cast" from our cottage...AND...a dear friend of my "source" was raised in this very cottage that was built in the 50's...his friend, Jessie, died in an accident.
I honestly believe with all my heart, that the children spirits are playing with my children. As I write this, I feel the "breeze" against the back of my neck, which we all know are Angel wings., confirming truth. I know that those jacks were a gift to my children from the spirit children. I know that the spirit children are welcoming my children and encouraging them to stay and play with them because our presense here is shifting the energy of this very sacred place. And what better way to bring about growth and movement and playfulness and "rebirth"...than thru the eyes and heart of a child...:
eep sigh::...I am humbled.
All of you who know me know my path...and that is to find a place for the Indigo children to meet and congregate and know that they are not alone...this is a very powerful confirmation.
I will address the snow owl tomorrow. Right now I am very tired, yet very, very happy. And I want this to be an inspiration to all of you. Those of you who know me, know how I struggled with my store. You know how dedicated I was, and still am, to the concept of Mystical Cove. You know the details of my life and what I went through to serve Spirit.
I look at my own words...to serve Spirit...Our (mine and Spirit's) experiences have been a shared experience. I know they sent me through trials to learn...To not make the same mistakes. And when they felt I was ready, they took everything away from me in the physical and sent me here....to PARADISE!! I am sharing with them my past experiences with my store and what to do and what not to do...I am honored to have "suffered" and "lost" so much.
In humility....please pay attention. Please know that your experiences are preparing you for something greater than you can possibly imagine!! Please look and acknowledge that vision...your dreams truly create your reality...don't EVER let go!! I am living proof to you, that miracles do happen.
I love each and every one of you
Namaste (In the truest heart form)
Yvette