Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Top Three is all I Need

The weather outside is frightful

I remember why I do not live in Utah… Sure it’s a beautiful wonderland… Picture perfect with its fresh snow kissed toppings… But the COLD…

I like being able to wear my combat boots everyday… I love wearing my Ultimate hoodies… I love coloring…


I miss living outdoors comfortably. I miss the freedom of bong hits and safety meetings. I miss the sun. I miss my tan legs in shorts. I miss purple potatoes…

I love how welcome I am in many friends and families homes. I am living like a queen in the land of abundance. …

I don’t know how long I will be here, have no idea what’s to come… Can’t help but to ponder??? What do I want/need/must have??? 

I have narrowed it down to a few things needed for this lady to be happy… Violet hair; MUSIC/IPOD; and Marijuana… The rest in life is gravy…

SEX would be top of the list but my selectiveness is keeping me virtuous… So even though I have no one to snuggle with in this igloo climate; as long as I have the other top three, I can be happy anywhere.

Sunday, January 1, 2017


I have arrived!!! Who knew it could get this good!

I am in Santa Barbara with my dear friend Anna Banana. I knew I would visit her… she was definitely at the top of the list of people to see. … I didn’t know when I would pop in or how I would arrive.

Well, let me tell you folks… I arrived in such a beautiful magical way… I seriously feel like I was Harry Potter traveling by train to get to my school of wizardry.

Let us start where I left off … I had spent the Christmas holiday in Union Square San Francisco California, being escorted by a dear friend …

Day after Christmas we were to check out of our hotel… Plans were that (my son) Dallen and his girlfriend (Anu) were going to pick us up, take my friend to the bus stop and take me home with them to her grandparents’ house. (Originally the plans were that we would meet up and make our way to my other son, Kai’s house in San Jose and chill until Dallen and Anu flew to Maui New Year’s Eve… with them purchasing their tickets as such; flying out of San Jose)

We drop off my friend to the bus stop and I join Dallen, Anu and her mother to go get a bite to eat. After lunch I am informed that the grandparents are not feeling well and there is no room at the Inn.

You see, is what happened… as far as I know… Kai thought he would be back from his visit to Utah the day after Christmas and it was confirmed that we would go to his house… Sometime between us confirming with Kai; Dallen and Anu purchasing their tickets out of San Jose to Maui and Kai leaving on the road trip to Utah plans changed and Kai failed to tell us that he wasn’t going to be back until a week after the New Year…

Backup plan… stay at grandparents until I can get a train ticket to Santa Barbara which wasn’t until the next day; I just need one night.

Well after seriously just patiently waiting to see what is going to be orchestrated, because I have no idea which way or what, things finally did. … In my knowing I knew I was going to end up at Kai’s house, I just thought he would be there.

Dallen, admirably sticking by my side seeing that his mother was taken care of even if he had to purchase a hotel room for a night, decided we might as well go back to grandparents and get their things and figure it out from there as to where we were going and how were we going to get there.
When Dallen and I were given a moment to ourselves I shed a bit of a tear to Dallen admitting that this is getting a little challenging keeping faith and not taking this personally that the theme of the year is “no room at the Inn”… no one welcoming me… feeling the collective rejection energy from the past… having no family for the holidays … shedding that tear gracefully mind you. …

With such confidence and belief my son says with such humility, “Mom the world is your family”.
Such beautiful words that I obviously needed to get solid with in my programming to move forward because as soon as I accepted his words of wisdom, things started moving…

Dallen was able to get a hold of Kai getting permission to bring me with them to his house until they were to fly out instead of getting a hotel… Perfect!!!

After packing up at grandparents’ house, grandpa said he felt well enough to give us a ride to Kai’s house, so instead of having to bus/train (which was going to be pricey) we just paid gas money to grandpa. God bless grandpa.

We arrived at my son Kai’s house on the 26th of December… the very day I signed those adoption papers in 1986… 30 years ago… I’m sure there is some meaning/symbolism to that… 30th anniversary to the loss. … Symbol for the 30th anniversary is pearl… hmm… the gem… “a precious thing, the finest example of something”… “Pearls of wisdom”… we could really spend some time on this… but… some other time.

The magic is on …

Having Kai’s house all to ourselves was the best sense of belonging Dallen and I could have asked for… I haven’t had such a sense of belonging since 2011 when the life I knew had started to crumble.
Through Kai’s graciousness in offering his car for our use, I was able to spoil the household with food. I was ecstatic to be able to gift the household with my talent of being a homemaker. I bought cleaners and loved Kai’s home as my own. The three of us relished the quality time at his house.

Poor Dallen came down with what grandparents had. I was so thankful to have Anu nurturing and loving my son nursing him as well as I used to and more.

Interesting enough, the only availability the train had was on the 29th (my test day) departing San Jose at 10:00a.m. Arriving in Santa Barbara at 5:55... (Have I mentioned that I am a number 5 in the number world… 555 meaning you are going through a major life change)…

Sad that I will be leaving this party early, I wanted to stay an extra day with them but when it’s time to go… it’s time to go… got to go with the flow, Yo…

We arrived to the train station totally on time and checked my bags in and was informed by the ticket agent that the train was running an hour late so we could leave and go get breakfast and come back.
Sweet… refreshing how no security it is… so unlike the airport…

The three of us go to the nearest Whole Foods I check out with my randomly scooped up hot bar items and my total … $6.66.

Loving all the “synchronicities” I can’t help but to celebrate with the handsome teller about my magical test day… today being the day of my take off… my arrival at 555 … and now my purchase being 666 … He loved it saying I need to go play the slots I’m on a roll and will hit 777 for sure…

Well, enjoying Dallen by my side witnessing this craziness with him understanding and knowing how to read this awesome Universe, he points out that the store has been playing my 80’s music with the current song “Shout” by Tears for Fears playing at this awareness moment of this magical ride and making sure I pay note of this added information… (Boy does this kid get it and is connected… This song for me always symbolizes independence).

The train finally gets in. I had said my goodbyes to Dallen and Anu and was being herded in line with the others for boarding. The lady behind me was carrying on that this has been the strangest experience she has had riding the train. With this being my first rodeo, I wouldn’t have recognized strange but started to pay attention with her cue.

Right then, a fellow passenger walks by shouting “The Polar Express has arrived, all aboard”…

The lady boarding everyone announces “Folks for this boarding we are not going to be checking tickets, we normally check everyone but on this one occasion we are just going to get boarded in a quick orderly fashion”…

Recognizing the magical orchestration of so many strange things happening, I pay attention … the chick in front of me got distracted with something that had her fall behind the line making my position for boarding up one. … I guess they overbooked the train by 35% and were putting the overflow of people in the observation cart. Me being the one to fill the last seat in the coach sitting.

As soon as I get settled in my seat the gentlemen that I sat next to opens up, saying hello, introducing himself acknowledging the magic he himself is recognizing of having me be the one chosen to sit by him… After all, he looked like good old St Nick with his gray beard and red sweatshirt …

We had a lovely visit acknowledging all the magic of Universe flow. Welcoming a like mind that speaks my language; a professional, masters of all in the healing and arts genre… including past life regression and hypnotherapy… I couldn’t have asked for a better conversation for this time in my life.

After politely declining the offer to go home with this man who was just smitten with me not wanting this rendezvous to end… I ask what his name was… Joseph… “Of course it is”… yes I said out loud and with that we hug and I cheerfully sang out in front of all in our box cart “A Hui Ho … ‘Until we meet again”… He loved it.

… Folks, did I mention that Joseph’s next passion to pursue was to make a movie… this guy has the financial freedom to pursue his passions embracing life… “A Hui Ho” indeed… I happened to give him my card with the link to my book when he insisted on giving me his card.

Well after Joseph got off in his neck of the woods of Monterrey… there was an announcement of another delay in take off because there has been a thief apprehended and we are waiting for authorities to pick up the train robber… Wow this train ride has been something else!!!

Finally after what seemed like close to an hour we were on our way once again… and what to see??? Rolling hills of beautiful green that are not the norm but because of the freak weather at this time, it looked like we were in Ireland… and what do we pass on the left after the vineyards???  The men’s prison that is some historical spot… Love it!!! I can’t help but feel like this Nomad trip is so made specifically for me. How symbolic everything has been … Loud check points that are applauding me on my way, if you will.

Finally arriving in Santa Barbara three hours later than scheduled, I was greeted by Anna’s shock and surprise of how out of the norm my train experience was… She has ridden the train many times and has never experienced or heard of such delays and lack of checking tickets that ultimately is probably why we had a thief that obviously jumped on.

The cherry on top of my train experience… With all the confusion of them not checking our tickets; train robber; and talk of going to check our tickets… I had misplaced my ticket that had my claim ticket for my bags… When I went to get my bags the young cutie was hesitant to release the bags to me but with a sheepish grin he hands over my bags and compliments my beautiful eyes and wishes me a good night.

Anna was surprised getting my bags was as easy as that and celebrated right along with me how good life is when you are flying on this vibe.

I arrived in the night, so you can only imagine how pleasantly pleased I was to see the town at first daylight… Folks, I am not kidding… I HAVE ARRIVED… this place is all the five star qualities from every beautiful home/neighborhood/harbor/vacation I have ever experienced all collaborated as one…. My manifested reality is such a familiarity… Now that is Magic

Wednesday, December 21, 2016


I have landed in Union Square, the heart of San Francisco California… It is a lot like Times Square the heart of Manhattan New York.

I have been here before years ago. A very cold summer in July for my brother in laws graduation from college.

Hustle and Bustle... Tis the season… I love the holiday vibe of the Christmas music playing everywhere and all the shopping that is going on.

I love to people watch and there are all flavors. My faves that stood out??? The older fit lady with the most beautiful natural looking lavender two tone hair that had the depth like a natural looking highlight in such a complimentary gray lavender shade. She had an average “normal” look/haircut/curl/bob. I not only crossed her path once but twice. Not a happy looking lady.

The other fave that stood out… the lady singing on the corner with her ukulele… is it rude to take photos??? Not if I tip I bet… That would have been good money spent… she had a look, she had a sound…

There are so many people… so many homeless… A flavor that I have gotten real comfortable with working at Lahaina Harbor. Fear is the unknown and Lahaina Harbor has educated me on the homeless… Homeless are people that I myself have been. People that have lived a life… Everyone has a story, it all makes sense when you hear it and know it. Young and old… Some are “Trust Fund babies” and some are stuck on a trip in another dimension… Some are able to build themselves back up feeling worthy/lovable regaining a sense of belonging here on this planet... and some just disappear for everyone to wonder “Hey, what ever happened to them”.

I have loved the unconditional love and understanding that the Lahaina Harbor peeps show for these homeless people that are becoming so thick amongst us it is starting to become an epidemic… everywhere.

As I roam around the city escorted by a personal “body guard” friend, I am attracting too much attention from those homeless flavors. I accept their sincere “sane” compliments and attempts of striking up nice conversation that I enjoy but recognize the linger of them not wanting to end the small talk and thank you Jamie for intervening and not allowing it to continue. But honestly, I enjoy and love all flavors of people like a casting of a great play.

But is what I found “crazy”… the only people that seemed to have smiles and give eye contact were the “crazy” and the homeless. Everyone else has a great invisible wall up.

Living on Maui I have been able to lower my invisible wall, heal old wounds and fill my cup. My heart is so filled with happiness I don’t see fear in allowing this happiness and love over flow to others that enter my space no matter the flavor.

I'm enjoying my walk about so far. Im living in the moment day by day and today was a great one.


Sunday, December 11, 2016


Floating like a butterfly… or jellyfish as I’ve been accused… is getting more and more magical.
I am about to leave Maui for a small walk about on the Mainland… believe me, I WILL BE RIGHT BACK.

I’m recognizing Mother Maui saying its time. .. How divine… My dear nephew Elden and his wife are expecting their first child and a coed (that’s how they do these days YAY!) shower is on the schedule before I am to go.

Folks it gets better…

My other nephew Jade, Elden’s brother arrives on island days prior last minute (SURPRISE)… with more familiar faces from the past (love those Boxer brothers).

Shoots… I’m so excited to see everyone, planning on carpooling with my sister Pati to Kula in my Maui $400 cruiser… Until…

It is raining it is pouring the old man is snoring!!!

I call Jade let him know I may not make it… car struggles in good weather and I have already killed my Jeep on that hill. Jade being such the master of problem solving and bringing people together, informs me that this is a coed shower and my dear Jr. (bonus nephew part of the pact) is planning on attending.

Jr meets me in Maalaea coming from Kihei and delivers Kirah (my daughter) and me to the shower.

Seriously as soon as he pulls in the driveway his girlfriend calls and needs him. He unexpectedly needed to go pick her up and was planning on getting her and coming right back. … I Recognize the magic of the orchestration of a personal escort from that bonus “nephew” of mine that tends to show up exactly when I need a “son's” help. Filled with gratitude for the quality time we had on the way, I shower him with hugs and kisses goodbye in case he doesn’t make it back… (which he didn’t, which makes it that more magical that he showed up just to make sure this matriarch of this family made it to the party.)

Had a lovely time representing for my sister Toni, Eldens mother. She has represented for me so many times with my kids. No introduction needed… we could be twins. It was so lovely to be received with such love from the new and outstanding receiving love from the old!!! Not only were the boys there but my other sister Kdawn showed up with her fam! Love this androgynous coed times we live in… no exclusions, all welcome!

Well, before I even realized that Jr was not making it back, my dear Becca rolls in to join the party… Of course she would… If y’all haven’t read book 4 let me fill you in… she is one of my four June 26 birthday soul mates… The others being my sisters Pati, Toni, and Elden’s brother Chance… of course she would make a showing making this energetic circuit complete. And even more divine she give me a ride back to my car in Maalaea.

DUDES… WHERE ARE MY CAR KEYS???... Yeah, y’all read right… I got a little distracted by the assorted blue candy buffet upon leaving (they’re having a boy)… God bless Becca and Kevin for their peace love and UNDERSTANDING … I hate it when I get distracted and do something as stupid as leaving my only set of keys in Kula… With Kirah’s patience and my acknowledgement that yes I know … Becca and Kevin had no problem chilling until we figured it out and totally helped me stay calm… I get ahold of my boys and within minutes keys are found, and my dear Robert gets to bring them to me on his way home later. Kevin, Becca, Kirah and I continue on to Lahaina enjoying the quality time once again.

Robert arrived a few hours later with my keys and I was able to once again congratulate him on his new little growing family, acknowledging my gratitude for the orchestration having such quality time with each and every one of them all in the name of losing my keys; Universe making sure this matriarch got to this event and back.

Folks… best part of the story yet… for you see, I still have to get my car that is parked in Maalaea…
Upon waking… my dear friend whom has obviously been assigned/contracted to make sure this chickadee is happy and safe is letting me know he might as well get on it and ride the bus and get my car but saying it with too much of an edge for the morning… so I tell him to don’t worry about it Universe takes care of me and he can just forget about it, I got this...

Seriously, as soon as those words rolled off my lips … (after our kind of heated discussion of my way of following your heart and it all works out over his way of use your brain and make it happen)… my landlord’s lady comes downstairs because her phone is acting up and she needs to use my phone, she needs to be in Kihei asap… (which takes her right past my car in Maalaea).

You don’t say… I need a ride”…  And as soon as it was agreed that she could give me a lift, her phone magically was fixed, (well, with a little help from a young’un that rolled up right at that time).

Folks, I have loved the orchestration of going with the flow following my heart, staying happy and then as a loud I TOLD YOU SO on HOW TO ROLL… the timing at the end of this distraction of losing my keys has been the best part of the Baby Shower Event in Kula 

Thursday, November 17, 2016


Ya know... Lucifer, Hitler & the likes whom are similar to this air... they mean well, they think they are doing the best for humanity... BUT... there is a subtle difference from... Jesus, the Pope & the likes whom are similar to this air.

Lets just give the parable about the story of the war in heaven... just to simplify and explain to get my message across... Mother Earth had two sons, one "GOOD" and one "EVIL"... They both wanted the best for humanity and wanted to serve... BUT... Lucifer wanted things to be done his way "and if they don't" he "will make sure they do or else"... Jesus said, "let them do things how they want, when they want, how to do, if they do, when they do and there will be exponential growth for the collective of consciousness of all to gain from "mistakes" finding new ways.

Lucifer wanted all the glory, being acknowledged as the "Savior" the one that saved... he wanted to be the one on top with the crown... in an egotistical way... Jesus wanted US all to have the glory, having the "Savior" the one that saves US is within US all... he wanted US all to be back together collectively as equals.

How ironic that the way of Jesus is so mirroring yet with an edge... subtle difference... yet he is one whom bore the crown, but of thorns, enduring the pain showing us humility. Being in such a state of allowance, allowing himself to be the example to all... an example of his endurance of all aches and pains without any blame or curse to others... enduring every step of the way, always with LOVE in his heart to give him the strength to carry on.

As burdens/aches/pains get loud... believe it or not but consciousness lives forever... we have choice how we handle... there is no right or wrong, take as long as you like... helping/waiting for others on the way... ITS ALL GOOD... but in my witness to life, things happen for a very divine good reason... to know up we need to know down... we tend to get comfortable in down if we have been there a while... Life will get louder until we can experience all roles... BUTCHER AND THE COW... when one goes down, one must acknowledge, accept and receive others help and service with humility... accepting the help anyway it comes.

One can be so resistant to having things be done a different way. It can and will be orchestrated that one will be the receiver without ability to be the giver... making one feel on the bottom... which is the beauty of the Jesus... we are all equals... ONE... expanding our knowledge without force.

Be in a state of allowance with humility in your heart. Be full of love, focused on happy... allowing happiness to be your guide... following your heart... no force... no thinking... JUST BE WITH HUMILITY.

Let the children lead us guiding us with their examples of innocence and pure love.

Friday, August 22, 2014

TODAY 8-14-14

What a great day! As I listen to Smashing Pumpkins emphasizing randomly on my Pandora shuffle “Today” (is the greatest day I've ever known).... ya buddy, had to write ... My day started with a zodiac ride to Kaanapali Beach. I love working the beach! We get to Baywatch it: hitting the gas beaching the zodiac on the sand to unload and set up base camp... “The three yellow umbrellas in front of Kaanapali Beach Hotel” ; )
I seriously feel like a Princess of the Sea being escorted by 2-3 strapping fine gentlemen... Aaaah... they are so good to me.
After they get the umbrellas totally secured; able to withstand huge gusts of wind that come ripping down the beach every once in a while... these dust devils are a sight... I set up my office which consists of two coolers as my “desk” that contains “office equipment” such as staples, clipboards, paperwork, HIGHLIGHTERS, etc... with one of the coolers holding the laptop down with its handle seat belting it propped open.
Our day was crazy busy but I Iove chaos... good chaos... Parasail trips every half hour running two boats seating up to 12 flyers a trip... Folks that’s lots of people I get to talk to from 8-5...
For the most part, everyone is awesome amazing!!! But... there are those people that you come across that are ones you could have done without. But, thank you for the lesson it does make for a great story! Lol... So lets talk story...
We had some parents who signed their 9 yr old and 12 yr old up to fly 1200 ft tandem on the water for one hour, in flight for 8-10 minutes ... they signed the waivers and even added their names all over the place as if they were going also... After a little confusion because of too many heads for my numbers... after going thru the paperwork again to figure it out... The Wowwowwowski's, total haole Americans with the craziest last name, thought that because they signed their kids up they get a free pass on the ride...
No, I'm sorry, we have no room for observers and you did not sign up for any observers. So if you want to come back in an hour, I can reschedule you and you can pay $35 each which is an amazing boat ride for a great price, especially for here on Maui.”
They immediately started complaining about this and that because blah blah blah, like its “West Maui Parasail's” responsibility to inform every parent signing their kids up, that they need to buy an observer pass to be on the boat also...
After much unpleasant interaction with this actually, fair fighting debating skilled guy, which I must admit, I enjoyed the challenge and dance with this stranger if you will... I ended the convo with, “Look, you don't buy your kids concert tickets with the idea that you are getting into the concert for free just because you are the parent.” CHECKMATE it was great!
I phoned Jen, Best reservationalist ever!!! AND she is tall blonde and beautiful to BOOT!!!
Anyhow, I had to get back to her to tell her how that all went... I didn’t realize that the dad, who chose to stay behind while wife observed with the children at the later time, was in ears reach somewhere... Which, you know what? I’m da kine that will say to your face what I say behind your back... So freakin happy for that! Haha...
So after I get off the phone with Jen, Mr Wowski steps forward and says, “I don’t appreciate you calling your girlfriends and” ... blah blah blah (telling them all about it)...
OH FUCK... so glad I told Jen exactly how it went down with a bit of girlfriend pizazz, high flying the support of good cop/bad cop when they insisted on canceling if they didn’t get to go for free.
Jen, the amazing gorgeous bad ass she is, had suggested we refund half just to come half way. Well, they had rescheduled for the next trip and bought one observer seat, (that his wife and children were currently on)...
“Well, if you must know, that was the boss lady that wanted to hear how it went”
He continued to debate on this and that ending with 'No he doesn't need to call the office and complain' because I'm sick of listening... He just needed to  have the interaction and discussion with me on a personal level” ...
With that said, I retorted, “Well, I’m done having any further interaction and discussion on a personal level with you, so if you don’t mind...” CHECKMATE

Well holy hell, high fives and support from the guys who witnessed EVERYTHING, lol.

NEXT... Giant beach crab holding up traffic...
Out of nowhere comes this guy....  
He created quite a crowd, entering on the scene scrambling like Sebastian in da kitchen but instead of a chef with a butcher knife, it was a family of 6 with a snorkel dude that was showing all of them how to grab and hold the crab... pour crab, scrabbling until I got eye to eye with him to say, “Poor crab look at his eye”... His eye had tweaked and looked broke... eww... poor guy.
We flew til after 5; ending with a Great Gentle Gnarly Giant that leaped on in a run from the beach hopping on the zodiac like a young boy running and leaping on his bed at the end of the greatest day ever, who happened to ROCK the last name KING!!!
Lucky fella, he got a private charter because the other party was driving from Kihei and was running 20 minutes late & were great about notifying us politely, graciously asking to honor this flight they are running 20 minutes late for... Great to know! “Mr King, jump on” and he did just that!
You could hear him hollering with excitement, laughter and joy when the Parasail Capt. & Crew dipped this joyful 6'7” perfect set man sporting a mohawk, pierced lip, gauged ears, tats all over, well dressed Punk Rocker with an awesome 4” goatee!!! LOVED IT!!!
Family that showed up from Kihei was a gorgeous couple; a beautiful blonde and a fine handsome black man with their daughters, one that looked just like her and one that looked like him. They had a great accent all British, New Zealand like, who knows... but it sure made them look even more darling. Especially with all their niceness and realness. Loved them.
My amazing day ended with flying fish on the roller coaster ride home with Capt Sean, taking those waves on the sea like the champ he is; motoring to the boat ramp coming up to multiple Eagle Rays mating! I guess tis the season... Wow, if this hasn't been the craziest day ever with all kinds of sightings... down to the low flying cargo plane...  

What does all this mean?” I ask out loud to Capt Sean.
He looks at me and says, “It means it is mating season
Well, I have homework to do, I'm going to look it up, meditate on all these events and hear the message from the Universe.
CRAB – shows how to keep protected on all levels; mental, spiritual, physical. Helping you choose the action best for the moment. Sometimes lateral movement is better than no movement, trust her direction. Crab can teach to keep your emotions guarded as well as keeping your solar plexus energy center protected. Sensing the vibrations around you will aid in communication. Feel the rhythm of life for when true comfort sets in creative potentialities will be born. Crab medicine (energy) will help growth even if it means to leave the old behind. If crab is in fresh water realize the freshness of your world. If Crab is in salt water, it is time to add flavor to your life. Crab will teach much on guarding yourself but also the balance and movement you need to progress into the next phase.
OKAY!!! WOW!!! I have just had a bunch of confirmation to have patience, because I was just starting to bitch in my mind that I don't feel like I am getting to the station fast enough... After all, I am sharing a room with my 15 year old daughter while my 17 year old son is rooming with his cousin Jade, his 21 year old “guardian”... its all legit, I don't understand why I had to appoint my 17 year old to someone to be his guardian so he could live on his “own”, but whatever, thank you Jade for being Dallen's guardian/roommate working side by side supporting yourselves with your mother's help, thank you Danna.
And how cool to send Sebastian... I'm seriously feeling like Ariel with my father's blessing from the sea... King Triton washing up that engagement ring up on the shore, then today Sebastian in seriously the same spot... its like some magical portal that I am dancing in ... loving connecting on such a level... The extreme characters that showed up today on the play list... DUG IT!!! Down to the annoying negative debater, thank you for the practice.
FLYING FISH – transformation of the spirit, the type of fish reveals certain strengths & traits (these fish were FLYING) Fish in general show how to swim the currents of life, use of intuition to navigate effectively, aids in attuning to the world of emotions, the un/subconscious and other worlds, heightened senses including visions dreams and related psychic abilities. Do you currently feel stuck? The river says it is time to flow. Fish can show how to ride the tide to new adventures.
EAGLE RAY – Well, it didn't have eagle ray but it did have manta ray and sting ray... I think an eagle ray is more similar to a manta ray over a sting ray but here are the two... Manta Ray signifies emotional freedom. You are navigating through your emotions with ease and have released old emotional baggage... Stingray symbolizes old emotional baggage coming to the surface in your waking life. You are responding to a situation from an old emotional pain rather than the present.
Well, so there you have it folks, with the low flying cargo plane along with everything else... I am excited and can be patient for a little longer, doing this lovely lateral dance, working this amazing job of mine... that gets me in the ocean to “soften my edges” as my nephew Elden said to me. I am ready to receive my abundance that is arriving so soon and is so near, like the cargo plane... and soon after, or hell, simultaneously, King Triton will deliver my man of the sea, that is perfect for me... EAGLE RAYS
Thank you Scott for the great job you provide to many. It definitely is a family/tribe/village I love being a part of...
Love you all West Maui Parasail: JD, Jen, Jo, Joel, Joely, Johnathon, Diane, Dean, Dragon, Dustin, Darren, Marz, Mikey, Scotty, Sue, Sean, Steve, Frank, Riley, Gabe, Heather, Oshey, Worm, Cat & Celia.