What break? Did you know that as I start writing these I have no idea what I'm about to say? It's like that in my channeled sessions too. Sometimes a guide will tell me, 'this is going to be soft.' Or 'you're about to rock someones world.' But, rarely ever do I hear it before, or think of it after, unless it was so beautiful that it lingers. It often is, so I'll recollect for another hour and then it's gone. Also, I feel it. Like it's happening through me. That's why I believe it so deeply. That said, I wanted to offer what it is. It sounds like poetry, written specifically for you. And that sounds nice. It also feels like a gentle massage to your aura. As if energy was being removed from all the right places. At the end of the session you'll feel good. And in your life, there will have been a shift, or two, or many. Just depends on you. So each one is tailored to suit. So are the group sessions, which are called classes. The reason they are called that is because they tie in a deep lesson. Maybe one or a few, depends on you. So it's a class, but it's still specific to you. As well, you will have demanded something of it, personally. So you will receive something that I know nothing of. That is the part where I trust. That you received just what you need. And! Yes, there is more, miraculously. And, there's a theatre present. How ever many of your spiritual sides and guides flood the stage to say things through my channel. But all of this is responded through mere sentences. I think if it were the old ages, I'd be burned at the stake. So for fears sake, I'd say the world is now ready to hear truth in as many ways as possible. Not through the voice of a witch, but through the heart of an ancient practise. Biblical at times, but always poetic.
Here on Earth we have our choices. Some meaningful and some with not so much meaning at all. But I know that each of us are always on an onward path. And who knows what will happen along the way. The one thing I do know, is, I'll see you there. Where ever 'there' is. The path is long, and seems to be wide. We're all on it.
Walking each other home.
Opening up to see the light.
Dear ones, this will have been my first blog post of many. I hope it suits you well to know that, at this time, I am in Kitsilano, Vancouver. I am beginning again. I will be sending out a newsletter often, so if you had signed up for Alana the tattoo artist, know now that it is remaining, but also alongside Alana the channel.
I will also say that, for some time, I have been procrastinating my blog till now! So come one come all and feel what I have been privileged to have learned. It is continual as well, so check in often for new content.
Here is what I will describe for day 1. Business as usual, I was up before the sun came up, channeling and singing into what is to come.
My vision is this. A set of agreements to myself that I will,
1) Speak up
2) Say it with heart
3) Invite others to comment as well
4) Conclude that there will be, no conclusion to these never ending tides.
From there, I begin.
Today is not only the first day of my blog, but also the first day I will publish it. No surprise to me, I have no idea how this will be done. I guess I'm about to see.
Thank you to the spirit realm, and guides Saint Francis Assisi for my deep lesson today in the tricks the minds can play when the heart isn't watching.
The heart is not always watching, you see. But it is always aware of something. Today my heart wanted me to play deeper, challenge softer. And speak more. Today is the day I start.
And since I have already begun much before this new website has, there will be a lot to unfold.
For now I leave you with this prayer.
Have heart, dear traveller, that you are the one you need the most. Never regret the past, for it has brought you the present, and will assist in your future. Never deny your short comings, for they may be the path toward your rareness. Your uniqueness is always a gift, no matter how brave you have yet to be.
In Light, yours,
St. Francis Assisi