One of the hallmarks of energy healing is to create balance and harmony in the vibration. Anyone who has worked in a hospital, and who is serious about having a healthy lifestyle, is not going to eat at the hospital cafeteria. A vegan plastic surgeon I adore went into the CEO's office to request perhaps a local school could grow food for us to eat in the hospital? It would be a community program for health. The idea didn't fly in the boardroom. However, administration has removed the ice cream freezer and the deep fat fryer from the facility, as well as standard snack chips. Here is what Mayor Bloomberg has on the agenda for New York City: http://www.medicaldaily.com/articles/12370/20120927/more-junk-food-hosp… I applaud this movement on behalf of patient, visitor, and employee health. When I was admitted for surgery this past June, I found nothing that would sit well with me. It was too sugary, with high fructose corn syrup, and too much salt. Here is more:http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2012/06/hospital-food-is-un-reiki.html I also assessed the obesity problem of actual workers in health care due to the nature of the work, and the lack of time and opportunity to make healthier choices:http://reikidoc.blogspot.com/2012/06/fat-doctor-fat-nurse-on-hospital-f… Food is essential to our well-being in so many ways. If you desire to have the highest Vibration possible going into Ascension, avoid meat, avoid cruelty, eat organic and fresh, locally grown every day! It is my hope that thie above articles shall encourage you that no matter what has happened to you with your health care experiences in the past, change is taking place for the better. You have a new bright future to look forward to. And one day, when the light boxes come along, everyone will have full return to perfect health to enjoy forever!

MY ASCENSION FEELS IMMINENT AND I CALL OUT FOR SUPPORT

I have had an unusual month. Those who follow my blog know of a portion of the weirdness afoot in my reality. I have been given the freaking ropes course, and I was really just hanging on by my fingernails until the equinox.

I am certain I am not the only one who noticed how absolutely PURE the energy has been since the equinox. Pure and sweet. Loving and fierce. Astoundingly strong.

And then, yesterday, a miracle happened. To be more accurate, I co-created a miracle yesterday. A miracle of such astounding mercy, such overwhelming unconditional love. I will not go into details. People who read my work will know this is uncharacteristic. But I honor this individual too much to intimate anything but his well hidden divinity.

I proved to myself and my support that I am now no longer a novitiate, but a Master.

And these last two days, rather independent of this personal drama, I am having intense physical symptoms which I can only describe as pre-ascension prep.

Please read my entry about A Special Graduation, May 25, 2012. Whether what I experienced that day was an NDE due to a crappy ticker or conscious co-creation of my evolving soul's plan for ascension I will leave to your discernemnt. But the same sensations are bearing down on me with increasing urgency, increasing vigor.

Yesterday, as many of you know, I lost my way and, in desperation and in hope, I called out for help. I wrote an entry called HELP: LIGHTWORKER GONE DARK. The response was overwhelming. 

I am in the debt of those who went out of their way to write me words of encouragement, and to those who held me in their thoughts. My words of pain did not lead to humiliation or lectures or silence. People, my people, cared and showed it. You guys helped heal me.

Here is the truth to what happened to me. I worked a shift expressly to have the money for paying off a traffic ticket due September 23. After work I found some shad behind a building, parked my car and read my eamils, clearing my head before having to pick up and take of my son. A very odd officer felt what I was doing was, in his words, "weird." He demanded my home address. My son's address. My purpose. Even though we started the converstation with establishing what I was doing was indeed legal, the harrassment continued.

Eventually the officers let me go, then followed me, then pulled me over, ran my license and said my outstanding traffic ticket was actually in the warrant phase. They handcuffed me. They searched my car. They called me names. They were evil to me. They truly were evil, because they saw evil where none existed.