Lisa Gawlas

Before I got into today’s sharing, I want to mention something about the picture I used for todays image.  I spent a good amount of time yesterday looking for something that looks like the silver energy I see as the timeline of 2013, I kept coming up blank.  A man named Patrick Latter liked my sharing from yesterday, and for the first time ever I actually clicked on his name to see his blog and about shit (in a good way of course) when I had seen the energy of this photograph he took.  It looks exactly like what I have been seeing.  A car represents how we move forward in life, how fitting this image to these times.  I have enjoyed looking and feeling with his amazing ability to capture on film many aspects of what I see in readings.  Thank you Patrick for bringing it all to life!!  To enjoy his photography, please either click on the photo or his name!!  

It was soooo incredibly good to do readings again yesterday, but man, it felt like I took off two years not two months.  We have been zooming thru the evolutionary process while I was gone!!  Phew baby!!  And what I had seen, what I understand, blew my precious mind!  It was like each client built upon the story of where we are heading in the last stretch of 2012.

There is absolutely nothing usual about these energies I call September, which is making readings highly unusual too.  I have never seen your spiritual team’s so adamant about keeping me/us from seeing the whole story happening within you and thru you.   It started on day one of September when I was reading for the lady who had the glass door completely shatter.  I did everything I knew how to do to tap into what the experience may be, but as I kept trying and spirit kept pushing me out of that view, suddenly she ended up with four “guards of the gate,” two on each side of the smashed glass door, all shining and glowing but with their arms crossed to show you “you ain’t getting thru,” and trust me, I didn’t.

Well the same thing has been happening thru almost every single reading since then.  What surprised me was when I couldn’t bring a lady into my kitchen to see inside her body.  I figured if spirit is going to hold out information that will take us each individually and collectively to the Equinox, I might as well scope out the energy inside her body to get a view from there.  Not.   The first time this happened I could almost understand why.

Did anyone else feel like their own energy flowing thru them yesterday was not only on steroids but in hyperactive mode?  What a strange strange day it was for my blessed body and mental matter.  The two seemed so out of step with each other!!  I would get up to do something and instantly forget what I was going to do.  I would sit down then suddenly feel like I need to be doing something.  I could even read a darn thing.  I tried to even just reread my own sharing to make sure it actually made sense (considering nothing in my mind was making sense or finding completion) couldn’t do it.  I got thru the first two sentences then it was like no more words exists.  Geez!!

The two readings I had done yesterday were just as intense energetically.  My first lady appeared in her center field, midway between her south and west fields hopping forward on a pogo-stick, being splattered with energy paintballs!  We eventually got to the fact this represented her meditation… up – down – up  - down and she is getting the energy of it (hence the paint ball splatters) but needs to take it in deeper and assimilate the energy, which she really was on her way to doing.  But what happened as I fast forwarded her into her near future shocked me… again.  The field is really good at shocking me these days lol.

To keep in the exciting and giggly theme of Sundays sharing, a friend and I went to take in the movie Magic Mike, a movie about male strippers recommended by a lovely soul in my morning meditation class!  The 20-30 year old within was front and center thru the whole movie, smiling so big, bringing up so many memories of going to male reviews.  My friend had also told me that Southern California was going thru a massive sworm of earthquakes.  I suppose it was the earthquakes I took to sleep within me instead of the beautiful Matthew McConaughey (dammit) because I woke up a dream experience that stayed with me all morning.

In my dream I was staying over at someones house and I was getting a morning coffee in their kitchen when I seen this interesting black flat square box/speaker thing on the counter and a male voice came out and said another earthquake is happening and they are ordering an evacuation.  I stood there near the coffee pot feeling the floor beneath my feet… waiting for the floor to shake. An older man came into the kitchen to get a coffee and I asked him about the box/speaker and why am I not feeling anything shake?  Seems I was not meant for the answer because I woke up before he could answer.

BY GLR~Lisa Gawlas

There are some readings/visuals that just seem to catch me so far out in left field that all I can do is laugh… at first.  This was definitely the case with one of my readings yesterday.  I really think her spirit was in rare form of visual release.  By the end of our session, not only do we have another powerful meditation to work with, but a huge understanding of the message from Archangel Michael the other day.  Let me start from the beginning:

There she was, out in her West field, clinging to what kept feeling like a strippers pole.  She was hanging on for dear life.  The pole, a dull silver color, went from the ground to as high as my vision could see.  She had her arms and legs wrapped around the pole about 3 feet off the ground, in a death grip!  All I could think of was: what the hell are you doing on a striptease pole?