Earth Spirit adventures in Shelburne

I had a wonderful meditation this morning. It’s a really busy week getting ready for the Earth Spirit Conference, and I still woke up with renewed determination to take time for yoga, chi machine, and meditating. This morning I combined the meditation with my energy batteries. Wow, what a fantastic experience.

I was in an ok space to start with, but with the first battery, my space changed. For the better. I first used the Clearing Blend battery. I shook it to activate it, then held it in my left hand—the receiving hand. The energy was a bright rush of Clearing power up my arm, to my heart chakra. I filled up my heart chakra with the next couple of breaths, afterwards filling up my whole body with the energy. I visualized it as particles of light, traveling through every part of my body and clearing energy, transmuting everything that wasn’t mine or of benefit to me, into light. It was glorious! This battery is a combination of Clearing, Protection and Joy (Angelic energy essences); Clear Quartz and Golden Topaz (from my line of crystal essences), and Spirit (the fifth Elemental energy). After a few breaths I put it on my heart chakra and worked it from there; it feels different, it “plugs in” faster that way. When I first pick up something, I hold it in the left hand, because it’s really easy to sense the quality and character of the energy as it moves up your arm. When I just want to receive it, to utilize it, I hold it on the heart chakra, and take it in. Direct download.

Then I went to the Anti-Stress Battery. Goddess, I love that one. It’s extraordinary—13 essences combine to make this standard battery, and it is phenomenal. The Clearing, Peace and Joy just mellow and brighten my aura right up. The Love, Relax & Release, Water, Rose Quartz and Emerald energies act as a soothing balm to the Heart chakra, as well as help relieve physical tension. I draw them in with my in-breath, and they just filled me up with their beautiful radiance in a fulfilling, steady shine. The Psychic Vision, Air and Green Calcite energies act to calm, embrace and balance on the mental plane, I felt my mind just smoothing out. The wrinkles of worry vanished. The Earth energy grounded it all, gave it a foundation to stand on, to support me from.

Next, I dabbled with the Meditation Battery on my upper 2 chakras. I did the 7 Chakra Spiral Meditation with the Goddess Support Battery. And finally ended up with the Abundance battery. As I held it on my heart chakra, I felt the pull of the Abundance frequency as it penetrated to my core, settled there in my matrix, and then put things right, got me all sorted out and in order. It’s an interesting sensation—I’m reminded of J.K. Rowling’s description when Harry disapparates for the first time, as a “tugging” in his gut. As it worked its way through my layers, sorting and organizing, putting me back together, I felt the alignment it created out of order, alignment which then allows a clear signal to be broadcast, to then draw in what is desired.

Alignment is something Abraham talks a lot about, and as I’ve been listening to the words of Abraham on their CDs, I’ve been paying more attention to how I align my energy. It’s been really fun, because I’ve been having some very profound experiences in terms of awareness expanding and how deep I am going in meditation—sometimes I come out the other side of me into the Universe, and that’s very cool.

At the last, I sat with the Goddess Support battery again, and held it right against my SuperPower wand. It’s a crystal wand I made years ago, about 2’ long is the copper tube, with a cap at one end, and a large clear quartz crystal at the other. It’s wrapped in beautiful purple suede. I made this in the mid-80s. If anyone reading this was at the Harmonic Convergence event at Shelburne Farms in ’87, that was the wand that was passed through the hands of 200 people in the big ceremony of the weekend. (!) So I held this wand with the Goddess Support battery and then activated it with my tuning fork, directing the energy out to the planetary grid. After a bit I sent it to the Earth Clock, to plug in there, and to a dear friend who is helping transport a friend from the hospital today. I sent it around the planet via the grid, asking that all who could benefit from this energy would receive it. There is much strife going on these days on Planet Earth, both seen and unseen. It feels like Gaia is shrugging her shoulders, humans and their constructs no more than flakes of dandruff, falling off, tumbling about, and it feels good to send good energy, higher frequencies, out there. I can’t remove the trauma from Japan, but perhaps I can lighten the energy a bit. I can’t vanquish all the weapons in all the hot zones but a little Love goes a long way.

So I prepare for the Earth Spirit Conference this weekend, where I’ll do my part to spread good energy out to the world through my products and crystals, and I’ll be ecstatic because I’m with other folks who do the same thing in their own way; I revel in this event which is created to give expression to love, to peace, to divine purpose, to exploring the mysteries of life and how we can be the change we see we need in the world. And I love that it’s so much more powerful focusing energy for Good when 150 people are doing it together.

How will you align your energy this week?

Namaste.

First there is thought ....

"Matter is the evolution of energy. First there is thought, then there is thought form, and then there is matter. Matter is only thought that has been thought upon by more." --- Abraham


I love this quote; I receive them daily by Abraham. Abraham has such a way with words, I’ve always loved the Abraham material. It’s one of the few sources of channeled material that I follow. I used to get readings at psychic fairs and things all the time back in the 80s. But when I started channeling my own angelic frequencies, I stopped paying attention to almost all of it. Lazaris (channeled by Jach Purcell), Abraham (Esther Hicks), and Emmanuel (Pat Rodegast) are the ones I paid attention to, as well as the Law of One material. The information rang so true … it still does. I still want to attend an Abraham event one of these days.


“First there is thought … ” says Abraham. “Thoughts are things,” my mom used to say. Of course she’s right. Moms often are. I am pretty careful about what I think, thanks in part to her stance on the subject. I’m even more careful about what I say. I learned this lesson in a really valuable & unforgettable way, once upon a time. (If I had to guess, I would put it in the mid-80s.) If you’ve attended any of my workshops you may have heard this story. I was driving north on Rt. 116 between Middlebury and Bristol. Probably right around the turn off to Bristol Notch I came up behind a panel truck, rather like a regular UPS boxy truck. This part of the road is all straight and flat, so we were trucking along, both of us. Well, then we get up aways where we start going around and over the New Haven river—curves in the road. This truck ahead of me isn’t slowing down much, I notice. Especially the nasty S-turn with the bridge in the middle—he blew right through it. So now I’m on alert. I had been through a couple of accidents in the preceeding year, and wasn’t interested in seeing another, even from a distance, so I started calling in my spirit guides and angels.


We’re heading through Bristol Flats, past the Johnson Lumber Mill, and I’m getting very anxious at the stop sign ahead at the 4-way intersection. North and south-bound drivers have stop signs there, the east-west bound drivers did not. The truck is still sailing along ahead of me, doing about 60; ahead of us is the intersection with our stop sign, and there are cars crossing in front of us, I can see them up ahead, going both ways. At some point—it gets blurry because I think I just leapt out of my body or something—I figured out that he wasn’t going to stop. Or even slow down. But the next thing I knew as he got almost to the intersection, I had my crystal wand in my hand and screamed, “He’s got to stop!” The instant I shouted there was a loud and prolonged screech of brakes. The truck slid past the stop sign, but came to rest before actually entering the intersection.


I had stopped myself, my heart pounding so hard in my throat it hurt. I sat there behind this truck, wondering what the hell had happened, and what was up with this driver, and thank god for miracles. I looked at the wand in my hand—a beautiful wand, it had a large crystal set in the top, as big as my thumb, protruding three inches from the copper tube, wrapped with navy blue leather. I loved that wand, it was my “car wand.” I had made it a few years before, and with its doubly terminated crystal, it was indeed very powerful. I had never, however, put it to this kind of test. So I sat there, breathing hard, trying to calm down, and watching the truck as it just sat there. There was no longer any traffic going through the intersection, all was quiet, and still he just sat there. After what had to be a couple minutes, the truck ambled across the intersection, still heading north. That’s the direction I was going, so I followed him.


On the other side of the intersection, in the middle of the road, the truck just stopped. Obviously, the driver must be either falling asleep or on something, and was probably freaked out right about now. I just sat there, waited behind it. I didn’t want to intrude on whatever thought process was going on in that truck. After a minute or two, a man got out of the truck. Looking very dazed and confused, he meandered over to stand at my window. I rolled it down. “Do you know where I can get a cup of coffee?” he asked. “I think you need a nap,” I responded. “No, no,” he mumbled. “I just need coffee …” He took off his bill cap and rubbed his eyes. “If you go up that hill there, you’ll go up to the village of Bristol and you can get coffee there,” I pointed for him. But he was looking back at that intersection. “I don’t know what happened back there,” he said. “I did not see that stop sign.” I got chills all over. He made to walk away. “Please take care of yourself, get some rest,” I said to his back. I thought about it all the way home… about the mechanics of what happened. “First there is thought,” says Abraham. I had been nervous and wary about the driver in that truck, but obviously I hadn’t thought about doing anything about it—really, what could I have done? No cell phones in every pocket in those days. But I could do something, turns out. I had a thought. And it was just the right thing.


I asked David Wilcock about it four years ago, when I was giving him a ride back to the airport after his keynote appearance at the annual convention of the American Society of Dowsers. In his talk he had explained about what the Russians call the “morphogenic field” that connects all of Life, this consciousness field of which we are all a part. “There’s only one of us here,” he often says.

“So when I shouted, holding the wand, I sent that vibration through the field and he got it?” I asked. I don’t remember his response word-for-word, but he said something like, with the force of energy behind my words, due to the intensity of the situation, and with my visualizing and intention for his stopping projected through the crystal wand, the thought form necessary to stop the truck was created. I certainly haven’t mastered the art of manifestation, but I keep at it. And I am ever grateful for that occasion, once up on a time, when I just might have helped effect the aversion of something terrible. (I hope the person that stole that beautiful wand from my car several months later is treating it carefully.)


“First there is thought … ” says Abraham. What are yours?