Every day I learn something new. Whether it’s about electrical contracting to our ancient ancestors to messages from the other side, every day there’s something intriguing, beguiling, perhaps contemplative and stressful, to stimulate my senses, push my gray matter, assist the grieving. Best part is the more I stay centered, aligned to my highest ideal, the easier, more benefiting, the information is to utilize. A case in point:
Night before last, my partner in crime, my favorite husband, appeared in yet another visceral and lucid dream, very current, “now” timing. He was propped up on my parent’s bed, sitting on top of the bedspread in his black tank top and denim shorts, his hair full, dark and loosely ruffled. He was sitting next to my dad, who is quite frail, who was cozy and warm under the covers. They were watching tv together, Dale keeping my dad company. Dad reached to the bed stand and gathered his wallet, pulling out a thousand dollar bill. Yes, a $1000 bill. I saw it clearly, obviously “heavenly” currency. He was handing it to Dale telling him he wanted what Dale had, meaning, a new life. It was as if he could buy that Exit-E-Ticket out-of-here. My mom quickly entered reminding dad, Dale didn’t need or use money anymore. She knew he was there but in a different form, and had no use of financial exchanges. Everyone was completely aware of Dale’s new “presence.” The message was loud and clear: 1. Dale is near my dad and will be there to greet him when he “crosses the veil” and 2. My dad is nearing the end of this life’s sojourn and is ready to leave, at least on a subconscious soul level. (I shared my dream the next morning with my mom, to make sure she has said “everything and more” -after 61 years together- she’s ever wanted to, before this moment arrives. Basically all the thank you’s that might have been forgotten and a hundred more, “I love you’s.”)
The dream was quite real. It woke me immediately.
Dale and I had a good conversation as he curled up next to me energetically, on my right side, to help me go back to sleep. He said, “Candia, “it’s” so much more than even you can imagine. We are the only things that limit us. The universe is here to support us in everything we desire and choose. I wish I could’ve understood this while we were together. I was bogged down in heavy debilitating beliefs with demon heads. Now, I see, if only at this moment, the tip of the cosmic iceberg, the immensity of imminent potential and possibility. I recognize you are living in the physical where dense laws of matter apply, yet even then, what is available for you is beyond description. You have to believe, stay focused and immerse yourself in the sparkling radiance of the cosmos and all things are available. When you do this, the rules change as do your desires.” I could see sparkling molecules dancing around me, shimmering in the dark of my closed eyes. With that, I fell asleep.
Last night, I felt someone grab my left arm right above the elbow. I actually reached for my arm. I looked to my left, over my shoulder. I smiled. I thanked “D” for the tangible message, the physical touch. My office manager came in this morning and shared yet another of her dreams, this time Dale touched her left arm near her wrist, letting her know the physical “substance” variance -the nature of reality – through touch or what we see to be reality. She told her husband in her dream, she’d just dreamt about Dale. A dream within a dream, a true testament to our reality. This was also a confirmation of his touch through the ethers, as he caressed my arm.
Now this is where it gets better. I’m applying what he shared about the expansiveness – the nature of reality – with my beliefs, melting them together like butter and chocolate, staying totally in the moment. In finishing up the last of what I’m calling Dale’s tsunami, or Hurricane Ross, issues not of my creation, this cosmic confectionary mixture of principles and tools are my rudder, my steerage into the next port, my new business and personal destination. In working towards sound and positive productive solutions, I’m grabbing onto those “sparkles,” that cosmic radiance he spoke of and creating new options – A, B and C. And it’s totally working, down to the minute. Like his death, down to the precise moment. We have been dealing daily with a situation, where the options have been incredibly slim to none. I’ve felt completely blocked in. I changed my thinking, instead drawing in another reality, and another option arrived at 8:03 (an 11 numerologically, a high vibration) this morning in an email, right after a “morning call-to-action request” to the universe. Wow, simply wow! Instant karma. This is what it means to manifest what you need in the moment.
Can we all use these principles? Abso-flipping-lutely! Listen to the truth of “there’s more here/there/everywhere than we can even imagine.” Step into that magical realm. Call upon the energy of that cosmic connection, that union, and firstly trust, we reside in the infinite universe of possibility, and create as the master and captain of our earth as well as soul journey, what it is we desire to be. Be part of the creative spark, step into instant actualization. Feel it, be it! And that is truly part of the picturesque nature of reality.
Cosmic sunshine to you.