Saturday, February 23, 2013

Trust in the Spirit World

Do you trust in a Higher Power, in life after death?  Do you know that your loved ones are with you long after their physical selves left the planet?  Do you know this because you were told that it is so, or, do you allow yourselves to feel the truth of it?

Trust?  How can you ask for proof that your child, parent, partner is still alive on the other side and that you will see them again?  What proof will satisfy your needs so that you can move on with hope in your heart and trust that they are okay?  In todays times we need to see, feel and touch to believe it is so... yet the other side, the Spirit World, will provide evidence that we will understand.  They will provide proof that your heart will understand.  You will feel it... even though you cannot prove it.  When it happens, you just "know" it.  You "Feel" the truth, even though you probably cannot see it or hear it yourself.

Why do we need to have the other side show us proof of their existence?  If you were greeted by an Angel or Spirit who appeared as real as you and I... would you recognize it?  For those that need proof... you may have already shut down.  Your version of proof of the afterlife (which is our REAL and ETERNAL life) may well never appear until you yourself cross over.  More Angels and Spirits have walked amongst each and every one of us than we will know in this lifetime.  A chance conversation with someone you never see again, that lifted your spirits at just the right time may have been from the other side.  That extra body in the crowd that you felt unusually drawn to and never thought to mention... may indeed have been a spirit showing you encouragement. 

Yes, many people are awakening to some degree.  This is evidenced by the increasing awareness of the paranormal.  Our need to share our evidence, even if only through an electronic gadget, that we have indeed encountered a Spirit or a Ghost (they are different), is becoming the new normal.  This is only the beginning, as the shift has begun, and we will go much further than this.  This is the reason so many "Psychics" and others like myself are coming out to the public.

With billions of people to help, the Universe is responding by making available to you, people here that you can identify with to some extent.  Just as there have been many people in other positions to offer their services, we need to feel comfortable with the person we work with.  I say that I work "with" my clients, because I'm only the conduit, the messenger for them.  Without their sincere and honest questions, the other side may or may not use the extreme energy that it takes for them to appear, to give a clue or a message that they want to convey to their loved one that is still here.


Sometimes they flash through my minds eye, so many on the other side that want to talk to you.  They have someone to give a message to, there is love they need help expressing in a way that you will understand.  They send love and yes sometimes more light than you could handle seeing... to show us they are still with us, they are okay, they love us.  I do receive random messages and I do take them seriously... for nothing happens accidentally on the other side.

So why should I consider a reading you say?  Well, we don't need to have a book of letters come down from the heavens  that they have written for us, we need to feel connected to them... to know and feel the love that is still there, that they are "okay" and to feel the warm spiritual hug that they send that we can only feel in our hearts.  

It may have been a short time, or it may have been decades since you lost them and I can tell you with all the love in the heart, that when you have received sincere contact from them, it feels as though you just lost them to their "death", yet you also feel that they are still alive!  This is the truth of it, as our death is a illusion, it is only the physical part of us in this realm that we shed.

As with all of the most important things... Love is still something we feel.  While we have ways to show the world that we love someone, we cannot prove the actual love.  We may have ceremonies, titles, partnerships, rings, families uniting, but none of these actually prove love.  For love is the most purest form of energy, which is felt, not proven.

When you are ready to take that first step in contacting your loved one, email me.  If you are not ready, your heart will not be open.  When your heart is closed, you will not feel the love.  It is that simple and that difficult.

Blessings....
Karla/Spirited

PS - This is not to say that I have not, on many occasions, given messages from the other side to people who were just a "bit" skeptical as well as some to those who absolutely did not believe in this type of thing.  I have and I will continue to, for that is my calling.  And the magic?  It is that more often than not, something that their loved one said that is meant for them to "hear" (or read from me in the email reading that they can keep and refer back to later)... hits home, invades their heart and soul... and they know... it was them.  Love and Light...

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Valentine, Valentine Where Are You Valentine?


The other side is the promise of tomorrow, of love, of no limits and of being reunited with our loved ones.  This side, is for expressing in totality all that you are.  The more love you put in to that expression, the more it multiplies.  Here are a few ideas!



Share a Chocolate at the office;
Bring some flowers to the local Rest Home for the residents 
(a single carnation in a bottle of water can bring miles of smiles, trust me!);
Draw a heart on the bathroom mirror in lipstick;
Call a friend and tell them you love them;
Leave a kind word with someone you think won't care;
Give the server a tip and leave a note with just a heart on top;
You know those Valentine's Day cards?  Drop one off to someone that has recently lost someone dear to them, whether by death, divorce, separation...;
And so on, and so on, and so on....


Stay Awake Within... Express in Small Ways Without...
Remembering that everything we give out, comes back to us! 


Happy Valentine's Day!  
Pass it on! 






Tuesday, February 5, 2013

SIng!

So many songs in my life.  During my youth, being raised in the house of a musician, with a Mom who was in choir and could hold her own musically as well... we sang.  When a hurricane was literally upon us I recall a very, very precious memory.  My Dad, my Mom, my wonderful Brother and myself met up at the homestead.  We sat in the kitchen around the "Round Table" (My Mom insisted on a Round Table... so everyone had a chance to talk... but that's another story).  We had no power that day.  I think winds were upwards of 90 MPH.  Huge trees that had been there my whole life were uprooted.  But, as we always did over the years... we SANG!  We all grabbed something to play, a guitar a hand held musical instrument, whatever we had that did not require power... and we Jammed!  

While many people were crouched down in fear, we sang, enjoyed eachothers company and we partied!  I was 25, I remember I had started a new Job and was told not to come in because of the hurricane.  Not feeling comfy at my own home, I ventured back to my roots.  What a treasure of a day.  I don't have bitter memories of the hurricane, I have joyful memories of sharing time with those that knew me best.  As far back as I can remember, we sang... in the car, in the house, yes... at church, during holiday gatherings, at school... well... we just sang!  With my own kids, we had a power outage during a blizzard many years ago.  The only heat we had was a gas stove.  With the oven on, all 5 of us were around our little kitchen table.  I grabbed the guitar and we Sang!  What a great time we had!

I share this with you, as well as the video of "Sing!"... because for me, Music has always been a therapy.  (There is indeed such a thing as "Music Therapy").  So I invite you, whatever your trouble is.... to Sing! 
PS .. The car with the radio on... The shower... and yes, I've even been known to make up tons and tons of silly little songs on my way here and there, about whatever I was thinking about at the time.

Happy Singing!


Karla