Friday, December 3, 2010

The Crystal For Novmeber

The Crystal for November is Diamond

The diamond's name is derived from the Greek word adamas, meaning invincible, which refers to the fact that it is the hardest known mineral and is impervious to scratching. As well as being colourless, diamonds can be white, black, yellow, red, pink, orange, brown and green.

According to the old Testament, diamonds appeared in the breastplate of the Jewish High Priest. Which also brings in Archangel Serial's connection to this wonderful crystal. He has deep roots in Jewish History.

Throughout the ages the stone has variously been equated with the Venus (The Roman Goddess Of Love), justice, (serial again) courage and strength and was once believed to be the ultimate protector

Diamonds been so powerful do not need to be recharged in Crystal Therapy. They have an endless supply of Energy and Healing Powers.


Healing Properties

Known as the 'King of Crystals' the diamond has an infinity with the crown chakra. which is our ultimate connection to source or the divine. Been a stone of great purity it assists in removing any obstacles that block our pathway to our enlightenment. No surprising why they are so valuable and such negativity lies around them.(ie theft, slavery etc)

Diamonds are excellent for clearing away lower vibrations, entities psychic debris in the aura.

It bestows the qualities of perfection and innocence and it is seen as a token of love. It helps to establish long and lasting relationships through its ability to encourage couples to delve deeply into developing trust (truth connected once more to Serial) fidelity and to perserve and succeed in their relationship.

It works to clear the mind so it is trully crystal clear and set clear intentions, it affords the ability to see a clear course of action. It is also ideal for dizziness and vertigo.

Diamonds work wondefully with Black Tourmaline, establishing a strong balance between heaven and earth.

It assists in detoxification and building strength within the body and immune system. It also works well with chronic conditions such as cancer.

This month not all of us can afford to have this awesome crystal so why not tune into it on a vibrational level. If you feel you need this crystal in your life, mentally tune into the picture and ask Serial to assist you in absorbing its energy comfortably.

Ascended Master for November

Ascended Master for November Is Jesus


So much to write about this lovely man. So I decided the most productive wayforward to do this was take parts of it from Doreen Virtue's Ascended Masters Book. Please do check it out on Amazon and defo one to have.

She says and what I personally agree with it is that "what we know about Jesus of Nazareth comes from the four Gospels and the letters of Paul in the New Testament. Since the Gospels where written 70 or more years after the physical passing of Jesus, its obvious that none of the authors net Jesus during his human life. There accounts then are based on second hand information passed down through time. No historian who lived in that time have written accounts of him in any format. Yet there is no question the impact that he had on humanity then and now."
Jesus was widely known for his healings
which many say used Reiki and Universal Energy to manifest these miracles.
His teachings such as 2 Everyone who exalts himself will be humbled, and he who humbles himself will be exalted". (Lk 14:11) are widely looked to for guidance.
He has made numerous appearances to people over the years and those who where ill report miraculous healing's. His teachings of forgiveness and love are used widely also and show amazing results in people suffering deep pain.
In new age circles he is said to the head of the Great White Brotherhood, a committee of great spiritual teachers and advisors.
I have always had great comfort in knowing Jesus is with me and this past week yet again he has made his presence known in my life.
In my Journey to Galway at the end of October I felt him with me and his words of wisdom been passed directly and indirectly through others. Our debate was on The Other Side and weather it exists. My father ever tuned in, shared the story of Doubting Thomas with me prior to leaving. Here is the tale of Doubting Thomas.
It was the evening of the first day of the week, and the doors of the house where the disciples had met were locked because they were afraid of the Jews. Jesus came and stood among them. He said to them, "Peace be with you." After saying this, he showed them his hands and his side, and when they saw the Lord the disciples were overjoyed. Jesus said to them again, "Peace be with you. Just as the Father has sent me, so I am sending you." When he had said this, he breathed on them and said to them, "Receive the Holy Spirit. If you forgive people's sins, they are forgiven. If you retain people's sins, they are retained."

Thomas, one of the twelve, who was called the Twin, wasn't with them when Jesus came. So the other disciples kept telling him, "We have seen the Lord!" But he told them, "Unless I see the nail marks in his hands, put my finger into them, and put my hand into his side, I will never believe!" A week later his disciples were again inside, and Thomas was with them. Even though the doors were shut, Jesus came, stood among them, and said, "Peace be with you." Then he said to Thomas, "Put your finger here, and look at my hands. Take your hand, and put it into my side. Stop doubting, but believe." Thomas answered him, saying "My Lord and my God!" Jesus said to him, "Is it because you have seen me that you have believed? How blessed are those who have never seen me and yet have believed!"

The moral of the story for me was just because we cannot see something does not mean it does not exist, meaning The Spirit World.

My grandmothers only words to me over 9 years ago not long before her passing, she had suffered from Alzheimer. As I went to kiss her good bye, she looked straight into my eyes and said the Sacred Heart of Jesus Is With You. Every part of me knew she knew me and back then she knew she would pay many visits to me from spirit after her passing.

This week coming is her anniversary and to prove yet again how amazing The Spirit World is she allowed me to make a very valuable connection to a woman of similar age and similar health experiences, who I may add is still alive but between worlds. Her Soul shared many validations including her own name for her daughter who is trying to come to terms with the emotional loss of her mum to this condition. In our reading again my nana's famous words where passed on and validated as having deep meaning for this ladies mum and the word Diamond was mentioned. No surprises when I asked for this months crystal and the book opened on Diamond. We are all connected and its an honour through Jesus that I am able to conduct my work under his blessing. Again I repeat just because we cannot see it, does not mean it is not real. We cant see air, nor see heat, but we can breathe it and feel it.

This moth we are reminded that we need no religion to believe.

Faith alone is enough.

Jesus walks with many and is at hand when ever called.

He can help you with literally anything the list is exhaustive, here are just some areas.

  • Clear communication with god
  • Divine guidance and direction
  • Faith Issues
  • Forgiveness
  • Healing of all kinds
  • Manifestation
  • Miracles

Said To Be a Newer Version of The Standard Our Father Prayer
Adapted By World Changing Consciousness

The Great Invocation

From the point of Light within the Mind of God

Let light stream forth into human minds.

Let Light descend on Earth.

From the point of Love within the Heart of God
Let love stream forth into human hearts.
May the Coming One return to Earth.
From the centre where the Will of God is known
Let purpose guide all little human wills -
The purpose which the Masters know and serve.
From the centre which we call the human race
Let the Plan of Love and Light work out
And may it seal the door where evil dwells.
Let Light and Love and Power
restore the Plan on Earth.

Archangel For November

Our Archangel For November is Sariel


Sariel's name means God Of Command,

he is said to be a leader among Gods Angels and helps to delegate God's Requests.native american tribal ancestry

I could find very little information on him but what I did find was both positive and negative traits. That left me pondering weather I should go ahead with this Angel.

However I went with it after dowsing several times just to be sure.

So Sariel has some quite deep history with his name been of Hebrew origins.

Depending on which religious translation you come across, you might see the name Sariel spelled as Suriyel, Suriel, Sahariel, Esdreel, Juriel, Sauriel, Saraqael, Sourial, Jariel, Surufel, Suruel, Seriel, Surya, or Sarakiel. Most of these spelling variations are derived from the many Dead Sea Scrolls translations that exist today. Occasionally the archangel Sariel will even be confused with other angelic figures such as Saraqael, Metatron, Ariel, or Uriel, however it is important to understand the Sariel is completely different than the aforementioned beings. First mentioned in the ancient Book of Enoch, it is said that Sariel is one of the four holiest archangels, and that he's of eternity and trembling.

He does hold similar qualities to that of his other Archangel Brothers Metatron and Raphael and has similar duties also to that of Archangel Azrael but he is very much a unique and often unspoken of Angel. He holds great healing abilities and also works with those who are crossing over and in particular those who pass through more horrific deaths such as suicide and murders. He works very much with darker forces acting as a go between for light and dark. I see him almost in a mediator role between God and Lucifer.

It is also said that he assisted the Soul of Moses as he entered the Heavenly realms at his death

Much contraversory has been written about his role between Heaven and The Underworld and many have suggested he is in fact a Fallen Angel,

Going on what I am sensing with him and on logical thinking, one would not have such strong healing abilities if one was to be of Negative Sources.

If in fact Sariel did Fall well all Angels have the chance and opportunity to grow and evolve.

Now seems his time to shine.

I see Sariel surronded in pale green light and also a light gold colour.

He eminates truth and justice in his Aura similar to Michael infact.

He ensures that all Angels relaying there stories to God are of integrity and he seems to mingle with quite a number of the Archangels, almost like a Teacher over seeing there duties and homework.

However he is well able to deal with the underworld and seems to barter with them in someway.

Ensuring there is fair balance on both sides.

He is now becoming more active with Lightworkers and people in general and takes account of good deeds and peoples strengths. He prepares the annual books for souls you are crossing over and organizes other Angels to work alongside them and their families. He has a very no nonsense sense approach to him and helps people find truthful answers to there questions on the spirit world.

With a stern small chizelled poker style face he may look a bit cold, but infact he has a great way of ensuring justice is served and he has a deep sense of humour that uplifts the heaviest of situations.

All in all a good Angel to have on your Team and he gives great counsel to Lawyers and those working in the justice system.

You may want to invoke Sariel when

  • You need to hear the truth
  • If your studding Law/Or Have a Legal Issue
  • Require Healing
  • Unsure of someones honesty
  • No someone who has died in violent circumstances
Ways To Ask Sariel To Assist
  • Sariel please assist me in establishing the truth in this situation
  • Sariel please send healing to..........
Calling on him while surrounding your self in green will also strengthen your request. Dont forget to check out our
to add further strength to your requests.
Please do make up your own also.
This months task is to learn how to feel Sariels energy, take time to sit quietly and call him forth. Ask him to show you how he will identify himself when he is with you and also how he can assist you personally.
Is there any parts of your life that needs truth?



Wednesday, December 1, 2010

A Dads Story


On July 22nd I was in route toWashington, DC, for a businessTrip. It was all so very ordinary, until we landed in Denver for a plane change. As I collected my belongings
from the overhead bin, an announcement was made for Mr.Lloyd Glenn to see the United Customer Service Representative immediately.
I thought nothing of it until I reached the door to leave the plane and I heard a gentleman asking every male if he were Mr. Glenn. At this point I knew something was wrong and my heart sunk.
When I got off the plane, a solemn-faced young man came toward me and said, "Mr.Glenn, there is an emergency at your home I do not know what the emergency is, or who is involved, but I will take you to the phone so you can call the hospital." My heart was now pounding, but the will to be calm took over.
Woodenly, I followed this stranger to the distant telephone where I called
the number he gave me for the Mission Hospital . My call was put through
to the trauma center where I learned that my three-year-old son had been trapped
underneath the automatic garage door for several minutes and that when my wife had
found him he was dead. CPR had been performed by a neighbor, who is a doctor, and
the paramedics had continued the treatment as Brian was transported to the hospital.
By the time of my call, Brian was revived and they believed he would live,
but they did not know how much damage had been done to his brain, nor to his heart.
They explained that the door had completely closed on his little sternum right over
his heart. He had been severely crushed. After speaking with the medical staff,
my wife sounded worried but not hysterical, and I took comfort in her calmness.
The return flight seemed to last forever, but finally I arrived at the hospital
six hours after the garage door had come down. When I walked into the intensive
care unit, nothing could have prepared me to see my little son laying so still on
a great big bed with tubes and monitors everywhere. He was on a respirator.
I glanced at my wife who stood and tried to give me a reassuring smile. It all seemed
like a terrible dream. I was filled-in with the details and given a guardedprognosis.
Brian was going to live, and the preliminary tests indicated that his heart was
OK, two miracles in and of themselves. But only time would tell if his brain received
any damage.Throughout the seemingly endless hours, my wife was calm. She felt that Brian would eventually be all right. I hung on to her words and faith like a
lifeline. All that night and the next day Brian remained unconscious. It seemed like
forever since I had left for my business trip the day before.
Finally at two o'clock that afternoon, our son regained consciousness and sat up uttering the most beautiful words I have ever heard spoken.. He said,
"Daddy hold me" and he reached for me with his little arms.
By the next day he was pronounced as having no neurological or physical deficits, and the story of his miraculous survival spread throughout the hospital. You cannot imagine, when we took Brian home , we felt a unique reverence for the life and love of our Heavenly Father that comes to those who brush death so closely.In the days that followed, there was a special spirit about our home . Our two older children were muchcloser to their little brother. My wife and I were much closer to each other, and all of us were very close as
a whole family.
Life took on a less stressful pace. Perspective seemed to be more focused and balance
much easier to gain and maintain. We felt deeply blessed. Our gratitude was truly profound

The story is not over (smile)!
Almost a month later to the day of the accident, Brian awoke from his afternoon nap and said, "Sit down Mommy.. I have something to tell you." At this time in his life, Brian usually spoke in small phrases, so to say a large sentence surprised my wife. She sat down with him on his bed, and he began his sacred and remarkable story.

"Do you remember when I got stuck under the garage door? Well, it was so heavy and it hurt really bad. I called to you but you couldn't hear me. I started to cry, but then it hurt too bad. And then the ' birdies ' came.""The birdies?" my wife asked puzzled.
"Yes," he replied. "The birdies made a whooshing sound and flew into the garage.
They took care of me."
"They did?"
Yes," he said. "One of the birdies came and got you. She came to tell you
"I got stuck under the door." A sweet reverent feeling filled the room.
The spirit was so strong and yet lighter than air. My wife realized that a three-year-old
had no concept of death and spirits, so he was referring to the beings who
came to him from beyond as "birdies" because they were up in the air like birds that
fly. "What did the birdies look like?" she asked.Brian answered, "They were so beautiful. They were dressed in white, all white.
Some of them had green and white. But some of them had on just white."
"Did they say anything?"
"Yes," he answered. "They told me the baby would be all right."
"The baby?" my wife asked confused.
Brian answered. "The baby laying on the garage floor." He went on, "You came out and opened the garage door and ran to the baby. You told the baby to
stay and not leave."
My wife nearly collapsed upon hearing this, for she had indeed gone and knelt beside Brian's body and seeing his crushed chest whispered, "Don't leave us Brian, please stay if you can." As she listened to Brian telling her the words she had spoken, she realized that the spirit had left his body and was looking down from above on this little lifeless form. "Then what happened?" she asked."We went on a trip," he said, "far, far away." He grew agitated trying to say the things he didn't seem to have the words for. My wife tried to calm
and comfort him, and let him know it would be okay. He struggled with wanting to tell
something
that obviously was very important to him, but finding the words was difficult.
"We flew so fast up in the air. They're so pretty Mommy," he added. "And there
are lots and lots of birdies." My wife was stunned. Into her mind the sweet
comforting spirit enveloped her more soundly, but with an urgency she had never before known. Brian went on to tell her that the "birdies" had told him that he had to come back
and tell everyone about the "birdies." He said they brought him back to the house
and that a big fire truck and an ambulance were there. A man was bringing
the baby out on a white bed and he tried to tell the man that the baby would be
okay. The story went on for an hour.
He taught us that "birdies" were always with us, but we don't see them because we look with our eyes and we don't hear them because we listen with our
ears.
But they are always there, you can only see them in here (he put his hand over
his heart).
They whisper the things to help us to do what is right because they love
us so much. Brian continued, stating, "I have a plan, Mommy.. You have a plan.. Daddy
has a plan. Everyone has a plan. We must all live our plan and keep our promises.
The birdies help us to do that cause they love us so much."
In the weeks that followed, he often came to us and told all, or part of it,
again and again. Always the story remained the same. The details were never
changed or out of order. A few times he added further bits of information and clarified
the message he had already delivered. It never ceased to amaze us how he
could tell such detail and speak beyond his ability when he talked about his birdies.
Everywhere he went, he told strangers about the "birdies." Surprisingly, no
one ever looked at him strangely when he did this. Rather, they always
got a softened look on their face and smiled. Needless to say, we have not been the same ever since that day, and I pray we never will be.

You have just been sent an Angel to watch over you. Some people come into our
lives and quickly go. Some people become friends and stay a while...leaving
beautiful
footprints on our hearts .. and we are never quite the same because we have
made a good friend!!

Yesterday is history. Tomorrow a mystery. Today is a gift. That's why it's
called the present! Live and savor every moment...this is not a dress rehearsal!

THIS IS A SPECIAL GUARDIAN ANGEL.
SHE'LL WATCH OVER YOU FOREVER...

Submitted and Suggested By A Wee Donegal Birdie

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Learning To Love The Dandelions


Mulla Nasrudin decided to start a flower garden. He prepared the soil and planted the seeds of many beautiful flowers. But when they came up, his garden was filled not just with his chosen flowers but was also overrun by dandelions.

He sought advice from gardeners all over and tried every method known to get rid of them but to no avail. Finally, he walked all the way to the capital to speak to the royal gardener at the sheik’s palace.

The wise old man had counseled many gardeners before and suggested a variety of remedies to expel the dandelions but Mulla had tried them all.

They sat together in silence for some time and finally the gardener looked over at Nasrudin and said slowly, “Well, then I suggest you learn to love them… I suggest you learn to love them.”


Author Unknown