Divine Channel, Medium, Poet, and Philosopher.
~ the silent data packets surrounding situations, people & events
relevant to cause and effect ~
for Divine Intervention in healing processes
(speciality is psychological, emotional and physical pain;
release of past life trauma).
(speciality is psychological, emotional and physical pain;
release of past life trauma).
Also facilitate /translate communications from those who have passed on.
A brief history
(for any, like me, who find 'channeling' or 'extrasensory' awareness difficult to accept)
Yes, extrasensory perception can be extremely difficult to accept, especially for the person who experiences it, because the experience makes clear that consciousness is not limited to one's ego or standard perception ~ that definitely, there is more to reality than what is standardly observed. Now there's just no doubt in my mind - but it took years and years to finally accept this, given my background in quantitative methods, law, and medical/biological sciences (I studied a great many subjects at university). I am a brass tacks realist and pragmatist at heart.
Channeling began out of the blue when I was 20 and long before the advent of the internet. All the information that I received, and could verify - either at a library, town hall records, whatever - was accurate. This freaked me out, to be frank.
When I was 21 or so, my father fell ill with terminal cancer (diagnosed as imminently dying) ~ and it was like the Holy Spirit was literally parked in my parents' house, and at the same time continued to guide his treatment and care, enabling him to live in relatively good shape so long after his anticipated expiry date that even the nurses at Memorial Sloane Kettering thought he was going to survive his end-stage pancreatic cancer. When he did pass on, however, I immediately turned against all matters spiritual, God, and religion, and 'buckled down' in the harsh realities of life. Moreover, I'd felt very let down, having expected a complete cure.
It wasn't until 15 years later or so when I was at a crossroads in my life, had no idea what to do personally, professionally, or where, even, to live geographically, that I turned to God and said, "Remove all that keeps me from you and take me to that which leads to you. I want that all to happen within 24 hours please." Well, within an hour, nearly every conceivable friend was calling out of the blue to end our friendships. This barrage of hate calls was so intense, and so baffling, that I said aloud, "What on earth is going on, here?" Then I heard a 'voice' which said, "Remember... you asked for this." And so I took it all with a grain of salt. By 7 PM, not having had a single positive thing happen, I said aloud, "But what about the second part of my prayer ... I had asked to be delivered those persons, places, and things that would lead me to God within 24 hours. Time's ticking."
Not half an hour later, I was told to contact the parents of my college boyfriend, with whom I'd not spoken in over ten years and didn't even know where they lived - but was given that information, also. Of course, it was accurate. And when I called, I caught the family just as they were in the driveway en route to the airport for a month-long vacation in Europe - how is that for timing? (I was told that they were going to ignore the sound of the phone ringing, but something compelled the father to get out of the car and answer, nonetheless - again divine providence ....
Sure enough, when I did locate this ex-boyfriend, his first words were, "I just only weeks ago met a circle of lighthealers who perform miraculous healings and was telling them about you!" (ironically he had believed more in my channeling than I had and in the 15 years of non-communication, apparently, he had thought a lot more about it than I ever had).
So weeks later (August 2004), I got in my ancient car, drove 1,800 miles away, not knowing if I would stay, return, or what - to basically take whatever advice my exboyfriend gave me - all on the advice of Unseen Voice and Process. That was the turning point of my life.
This group of lighthealers without a doubt facilitated medical miracles ~ time after time we were seeing resolution of incurable diseases and abnormal medical conditions. In the process, I met a phenom by the name of Bill Stevens, who was and always will be my beloved mentor (RIP _/\_ ) From him, I learned very unique hypnotherapy processes - past life regression, regression to source, clearing and purging of all lifetime-related trauma (this technique is purely his - no one in the world has ever developed anything like it), experienced and induced supraconscious states to facilitate healings, and much much more. It was clear that his dedication, devotion and vibrational frequency was at the core of our group endeavors and successes - the man was as close to a breathing saint as one could meet. When I returned home months later, I was a new person.
Then I suffered a series of physical hardships. There was a sudden, unexpected but massive disc blowout at the base of my spine that, three surgeries later, left me motor impaired with pain so severe I would pass out daily. Not one of seventy meds helped. All that was effective in my case was to lie in bed in semi-hypnotic induced altered consciousness - but that is no life! When I ran out of MDs in the US who would even consult with me (their primary concern is always for their own ease and convenience - why treat a patient with a complicated history when you don't have to?), I travelled overseas for care. Then while overseas to find solutions for the nerve damage to the low spine, I managed a head and neck trauma by falling out of a shower stall and landing, very severely, on a concrete floor, head-first, which converted my significantly degenerated cervical spine into a practically useless one. As I was unable to switch surgeons, you can imagine how effective the neck surgeries have been.
But this is all mostly irrelevant, other than that I had gotten an astonishing series of messages from souls who were in the process of dying ~ without my conscious knowledge ~ that coincided perfectly, I later discovered, with the actual physical time of death. (It is also not uncommon for the sick and dying to reach out to me with messages for their loved ones surrounding their passing ~ only ever to heal and to comfort).
In 2012, around the time of my first neck surgery and months into my husband's unemployment ~ and by then firmly established in the spiritual practices of mindfulness, awareness, ego-detaching and employing all the lessons that my mentor taught me, one day, that familiar voice said to me, "Create a Facebook Page." I thought I didn't hear right, as I could barely type.
I said a reluctant OK ~ since 2004, whenever the Holy Presence asks anything of me, I do it without question on pure faith ~ I asked my dear friend Brenda if she would join me in it, and she replied, "Finally! I have been waiting for this moment. I knew it was coming. Spirit gave me a name already. Divine Love Notes." And that moment, it was created.
From then on, every morning at around 4 AM, I would be suddenly rustled out of sleep and told to go and post on that page. And still out of commission on pain meds without my morning coffee, there would nonetheless be these writings that I could only dream of authoring. Some were quite radical-seeming and unusual, but because being a divine channel is all about faith - and because it's all about working for the Divine - I posted anyway - even if with a cringe and a dread of seeing widespread dislikes. I would say, "I hope you know this is a world that can be tough on divine messages," and the answer would be, "This is divinely appointed."
It was a real shock to see that when these posts when up, people came to the Page. They found us. And liked us. And sent friends. And in 18 short months, we had 220K fans. I still don't know how it all happened. I only know that for the better part of a year, I spent my mornings in divine worship on that Page, praying for humanity and receiving guidance. It was where I performed my daily satsang, if you will. (That the page was hijacked out from under us by a very low vibing organization with dense, dark, hovering etheric energies is deeply saddening. That I cannot reach our beloved community members, even moreso.)
Hence, this blog. Because of this experience with Facebook, my true identity is not disclosed here and the information will not automatically link there. (And to any with a Facebook page, I recommend doing the same).
The one theme that has consistently come through me has been the need for humanity to remember the essential grace and dignity that follows the fact of being human. And all messages are purely loving, compassionate and healing.
So to any who find this blog, you know now who I am - but for divine love, there is no way I could have lived through the physical and physiological hell I have endured. And the only way I can enjoy my life - as it is not really a life in the way I ever understood it, anyway - is to return, with utmost dedication, to the indwelling spirit and not care or worry about any apparent losses along the way.
If blog entries are not divinely channeled, that is because I may be guided or inspired to share aspects of my journey. Spirit informs me we are one, walking - there is but one walker - and so the journey of one is in barebones the journey of all.
I have come to see, from past life recall and personal experience, that the only task before any of us, is to grow. And not to grow into more - but to grow into less - to let go - to Be. We are the cathedral, the temple, and the Holiness of God. And anything other than that is what we are learning to release. We are learning that we are the heart of Divine Love beating in the world, timeless and unchanging.
Namaste _/\_
'Ariel'
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