Holy heavens did the Solstice energies come in with a jack hammer effect on my blessed body. My back, particularly where the tail bone meets the lumbar spine, it was close to unbearable. But not constant, it came in waves and those waves made me want to cry from the discomfort plowing into my back. Of course, my ass would sit down to alleviate the pressure I felt, which caused and outflow of massive energy thru my left hip. This lasted the better part of the day, then left as fast as it came. Nothing happens in my body, especially when it is so intense, that doesn’t leave me wondering… what the hell!!?? As I pondered, I remembered the body discomforts prior to all that happened with my mother. All I could say was jesus, I have enough intense change this year to last me the next decade, thank you very much! But who the hell cares about that, besides me of course!! lol
I have to look at the spine first, where sacral chakra meets root chakra. One’s sense of self in relationship to the world around you/me. The left hip, the physical path of life one walks.
Then I remembered, my mother had an extreme deterioration of three of her discs in her lumbar spine, to the degree she shrunk 3 whole inches. Maybe what I am feeling is an overlay of the pain she suffered. I much prefer that idea than thinking change is coming again.
That evening, I felt the inner prompting to get out my cameras video recorder and see what kind of orbs are around. There was a little orb party right next to where I was sitting (I put the video on my facebook.) So I decided to see if I could capture any of them by taking still shots while recording. Of the 5 pictures I took, one captured something, but not next to me, instead, way across the room where my mothers memorial bookcase is.
Hi mom!! I didn’t over think it at all. Rarely do captures of other images linger in my mind to ponder. This image was no different at all.
The next day, on the 22nd, I picked up the young man who volunteered to house sit for me while I go celebrate the holidays with my boys. We barely got in the door and this overwhelming desire to take our picture overcame me. OK, picture time. Wait, let me go get my selfie stick… which, in hindsight, gave us a larger capture area with the phone. I posted it on facebook and that was that.
Until I woke up yesterday morning and came out to the computer room and that image was staring at me on my open facebook page. What the hell??? What is on the wall in the background? I got up and actually checked my wall to see if there was anything that could have been picked up by the camera, nope.
I was stunned I didn’t notice this before. But then again, he and I have been so engrossed in all kinds of spiritual conversations, that I wasn’t looking really. But santa clause?? What the hell?? The red pants and white fur trim is beyond obvious, even in the coloring. If spirit is going to show up, why depict santa clause?? And then we seem to have an angel or lady (blessed mother, cinderella??) that is in twirl motion, so that her gown is flowing outwards beneath santa. Now I am just being haunted by these images, the pondering stayed with me all day long. Of course we had a lot of running to do, and I have introduced him to my audio book “conversations with god” so while he listened, I could not get these images out of my head. They are too detailed, too specific to ignore.
Christmas was my mothers favorite time of year, until it became so painful in her loneliness… Most of the angels she had collected over the years are “christmas angels.” Mom????? But then again, that twirling lady could very well be the blessed mother, she was a huge catalyst in my early years to deprogram all the chaotic beliefs I held inside of myself. (And just for the record, that white round thing below her is my trash can.)
So this morning, this imagery front and center in my waking mind, I was prompted to adjust the brightness and contrast to make these images pop:
Well holy shit, there is a lot more happening in this capture than I first realized. All the images are contained in the head (profile view) right down to an ear (high up on the head) to the right of the profile. There are two angles or ladies with gowns on, one in gold, one in blue and it seems that the golden angle has her left arm around the one in blue. Mother and child?? Ha!! As I am looking for art to crown this sharing, I suddenly and fully realize that the angels are the soul (golden) and the physical body (blue.) Santa claus… the lover of children. He even has his left arm up, raised, waving hello??? Hmmmmm Let me show you how I framed them out:
Directly above santa’s head, is something that looks like a chain link. I have seen something similar appear in readings, in one of the last readings I did before the field zoomed out of my vibratory frequency, it was stated that the events upcoming are a chain link system. I had no clue what that meant, but it vibrated in truth thru my whole body.
The bigger face image that is housing these other images, I keep coming back to what we know as Jesus, Sananda. In which case, it would be the face of god, holding the santa claus and the mother and child below santa. This all appearing from my overwhelming desire to take a picture with Justin, who currently happens to be 24 years old and homeless and his house sitting for me is a win win for both of us.
Let’s also look at the prominence of the left hand (santa waving as well angel hugging with her left hand, equally the profile is a left side profile view) which is our physical life, what we are reaching for, grasping, doing. Now, hold that thought for a minute.
Another question I had was, is this my message or our message. I cannot remember the last time I lived in a singular state of Beingness, anything that is presented to me, is presented to the All. So this is our message, together within the holiest of holy days Christ-Mass, The birth of god incarnate, of each of us. Each one of us, the santa claus (I did look up the origin of santa claus, and it is really interesting. Click here to see nat geo’s explanation.) For us each to be the blessed mother, the messiah (which simply translated, means teacher,) the face of god made manifest thru all the earth’s children.
All of this, IS our physical life. Our energy of the Presence of the Presence in body, in me and in you. Celebrate yourSelf this holy day season as we enter the Emerald City, the Kingdom of God on earth.
I soooo cannot wait to see what it all looks like thru you as we come together again next year. I leave today for Plymouth Massachusetts, this will more than likely be my last sharing until I come back January 4th. Thank you, each and every one of you for Being the Living Christmas Presence to all those around you and most especially, to me!!
As I am getting ready to close out this sharing, I hear a song, but not a song I know, maybe a cross between the song Hosanna in the highest (which is what I hear) and te song Gloria in Excelsis Deo. I had to look up what does Hosanna mean, and I giggle. simply because Santa Claus, the original person, was greek and this hosanna word… well let me just share the funny, I mean full story:
A Lesson in Greek and Hebrew (<— Click for the full read.)
You all know that the New Testament was first written in Greek, and the Old Testament was first written in Hebrew. Wherever the word “hosanna” occurs in the New Testament, do you know what the Greek word is? Right! It’s “hosanna.” All the English translators did was use English letters (h-o-s-a-n-n-a) to make the sound of a Greek word.
But if you look in a Greek dictionary to find what it means, you know what you find? You find that it is really not originally a Greek word after all. The men who wrote the New Testament in Greek did the same thing to a Hebrew word that our English translators did to the Greek word: they just used Greek letters to make the sound of a Hebrew phrase. I know this sounds sort of complicated. But it’s really not. Our English word “hosanna” comes from a Greek word “hosanna” which comes from a Hebrew phrase hoshiya na.
And that Hebrew phrase is found one solitary place in the whole Old Testament, Psalm 118:25, where it means, “Save, please!” It is a cry to God for help. Like when somebody pushes you off the diving board before you can swim and you come up hollering: “Help, save me . . . Hoshiya na!”
(Much will be asked of us in 2017… and celebrated as well.)
((((((((HUGZ)))))))) of glory and joy and miracles to and thru You!! You are loved beyond imagination!! Merry Christ-mass to and thru ALL!!! ❤
Lisa Gawlas www.mysoulcenter.com/bookreading.html
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I am being asked to leave this song to you. To Know inside your Wholeness, that it is the angels, all the spirits from the other side of the veil, singing and celebrating YOU. YOU are the glory of god in the Highest and are cherished and celebrated!!!