Sometimes, ok, quite often (smile) I feel like a little girl in the greatest candy store on earth. Like a child who just doesn’t have the built-in restraint not to sample every single thing in the store (of course, the store clerk said she could) I run around sampling as much as I can until I develop a belly ache and somewhere a mother must be near and takes me out of the candy store for a moment. I do believe I woke up with that proverbial belly ache yesterday. Of course, YOU are my candy pieces and oh my god are you yummy to taste!!
Something surely happened to the candy store while I was off hugging my loved ones for 2 weeks… you became richer, sweeter and more filling than I could have even imagined you would be… or could be! As my day progressed (which I really want to say, digressed) yesterday, both the store clerk and that mother took me by the arms and eventually put me outside of the candy store in time out!
I knew something was going awry within me yesterday with my first reading. The visuals were crisp, clear and detailed yet I had the hardest time opening to understanding what we were seeing. I have a feeling I hit a codec (thanks to you) that is now opened and still very much assimilating within my consciousness for understanding and eventual use. Obviously it has everything to do with the addition of Sirian energy these days… and then some!
But I do want to share some important things that we did get together. She appeared on her acceleration point carrying a freshly baked cake. The cake was still in the pan and she was preparing for this global acceleration time to fully infuse her cake with as much energy as she could integrate (I just call it icing on the cake.) What caught me as a bit odd, she was energetic. Her form shaped like a human, but deep golden energy. Her cake, so flipping real… tangible, eatable even. As she emerged thru the downpour of energy icing her cake, I watched as she cut a really large piece of cake at the edge of her acceleration point before it went downwards to her next creation, and simply held it outwards. It was so real I could see the crumbs from having cut it. I looked out over her landscape that is the remaining months of this year and man oh man there was a line of people, all single file, spread completely across her timeline. I could not, for the life of me, identity these folks or even why they are lined up in her reading. There were mostly kept in shadow energy, meaning I could not see them clearly… very much like the way I see my own divine counterpart in meditation… blotchy at best and no connection (consciousness) of the energy they represent. At least not yet!! They have to represent the Sirian side of life… and I don’t even know what that really means!!
