What Would Happen If Everyone Meditated?
Working with beings from other worlds, other dimensions, and across the planet, I find myself wondering about many questions. One of those questions persists time and time again. It might just be the writer in me. When I Write a Fantasy Story, I Ask Myself, “What If?” “What if?” provides
Why Are Humans Afraid… of Me? Communicating With an Insectoid
There was a time when I didn’t believe in the existence of so many beings. Like Mulder in The X-Files, I wanted to believe. I believed in some possibilities, some beings. Sasquatch, bigfoot, check. Short, grey aliens… probably. Loch Ness monster… probably. Goblins, gnomes, elves… are you crazy? Then My
Receiving Empathic Check-Ins, An Intuitive Experience
One thing is certain about working in the fifth-dimensional world of consciousness, you’ll meet other beings and make friends. In some cases, those beings will be more concerned about your well-being than the humans standing beside you. I’ve often experienced check-ins. Sasquatch and others check-in often. When I fell ill
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Daria, 3rd Queen of Atlantea
Daria is another Queen of Atlantea who wanted to be drawn before the Lemurian Life Expo. She came through with a very strong personality like an older woman who is a bit snappy and aggressive at times. Especially when asking her to clarify things. She is super wise and loving
Air’Et’Tria A Queen of Atlantea
Air’Et’Tria, the letters she gave me to spell her name, is a queen of Atlantea. Emphasis on “a queen” as there are multiple. And this is not Atlantis. This is a civilization within the Atlantic Ocean that is completely unrelated. These people would be described as merfolk in our words,
The Hard Realities I’m Facing. The Hard Realities Many Are Facing.
This is hard… Not easy at all… I know many of us are struggling. This is not meant to take away from them. I’m not asking for help. I’m just letting people know where things stand with my story, as I’m not sure what will happen from here on out.
Oberon from Oberlyx
Solid black like a gorilla, non-silverback. Just a little color around his lips where the blood gets closer to oxygen. His lips were big and able to grip almost like a horse when he eats an apple. The lip moves in that way like it grip things. “I am here