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I sit soaking in all nature has to offer around me. This is my safe place, this is where I meet and talk with spirit to share their messages with the world.
As I breathe deeply I can feel them all around me, there is a flurry of energy, excitement, forcefulness, some are more forthcoming than others.
This channeling occurred on the 25th November 2021 and it is only today that I felt guided to share it. Interesting as earlier today I wrote a post on my page to my husband to let him know how much I love, honor and appreciate him. Divine timing perhaps?
Alexander has presented to me today to remind me of the importance of sharing our stories, sharing our journeys so we may help keep the faith on earth. He reminds me of the significance of surrendering when all hope seems lost and ask for miracles, ask for help, ask for guidance.
The moral of this story is your life CAN change in an instant if you believe it CAN. When you experience good luck give thanks for it and remember to spare a thought, time and kindness for those who may not have been so fortunate just yet.
A message of love and clarity from a loving son to his mother whom he adored.
A great reminder to be open to other possibilities when things don't feel quite right
A healing message from the other side
Guidance from a father facing immeasurable terror in his last moments.
His advice will stay with you forever, embrace it now don't wait until it is too late.
A heartfelt message from a loving father
Looking forward to sharing the characters from the other side
This evening I have a massive headache still pain in shoulder all on right side – interesting. AS I connect into the spirits who want their stories told I have a Gentleman energy present. Then another entity YELLING TASCHARNA I ask him to step back and wait. This Gentleman says he can go first if he is that desperate and I say "No" I will get to you both
I ask this gentleman "is this headache related to your story?" – he replies YES !! Okay lets tell your story so I can clear it.
The gentleman is seated and the room begins to appear around him. It feels retro like a 60’s diner in Mid West America perhaps? Yes I hear Kentucky (just had to google that to make sure and whilst considered a Southern state it is a mixture of Midwest and southern so there you go!!)
He turns his head to look at the woman behind the counter she is American Native Indian, I hear Cherokee and yup you guessed it I had to google that too to make sure … sometimes I still laugh after googling and discovering what spirit is showing me is in fact correct and YUP Cherokee were native to that area. Okay no more googling just channeling.
She is beautiful with her flawless complexion and her long dark plated hair right down her back. Her father was a white American and Mother Cherokee so she was in between worlds in a very difficult time. She was smiling and serving the customers at the counter coffee and whilst her smile was genuine so was the sadness in her eyes. Braith (our gentleman) noticed her sadness and noticed how each time the customer did not thank her or make eye contact she dropped her gaze ever so slightly.
He was in awe of this beautiful woman he felt drawn to her, like given the opportunity he would give her the world, he would protect her at all costs and he would make her feel like the goddess she truly is. Her gaze would never have to drop from him, he would LOVE her forever and yet he had only just met her. Why was he so drawn to her? Beautiful yes but there was a depth to her he had never encountered before and he hoped he would get to know her and never have one day of his life without her in it.
The connection he was feeling felt very strange to him, he was unsure how he could see someone and feel such feelings. Braith was confused but excited, nervous but also ready. He was feeling so much it was hard to contain it ALL! She walked over to his table with coffee pot in her hand and when he looked up into her big brown dreamy eyes he was a goner! A lump grew in his throat and he tried to clear it before speaking to her. What was he going to say? Hi I am Braith, I feel very drawn to you like I never want you to leave my side ever again? Stalker much? So instead he asked her politely for a coffee and watched her as she poured it into his cup. He noticed she was staring at him. He hoped she was having the same feelings he was. Braith kept hearing in his mind “Ask her when her break is” and this freaked him out (hence the headache he thought at that time something was wrong in his head). What was going on he didn’t quite feel like himself but he also felt the most alive he had felt in a long time. “Do it” he heard again.
“Excuse me mam, do you happen to get a break this morning?” She smiled at him and said “Yes sir in about 15 minutes” “Please call me Braith, I am wondering if you might like to join me for a piece of pie?” Her cheeks blushed and she was really looking at him now, almost in a questioning, inquisitive way. “That would be lovely Sir, excuse me I mean Braith, Thank you” As she turned to walk back behind the counter Braith could feel eyes upon him and as he turned men at the counter were glaring at him. Really? What a man can’t share a piece of pie with a beautiful woman? When she returned she introduced herself as Pieco. They sat and chatted and the world seemed to disappear around them.
I am literally seeing the two of them sitting in the booth together and the rest of the café and people have vanished.
They talked and talked and connected in a way neither of them had ever connected before. It feels like Destiny to me.
Now the rest is their story and one that I can feel is truly amazing. The point of this story is that you can meet someone and have this deep deep knowing that you have to meet them and they must be in your life. This is what happened with Braith and Pieco they are showing me and allowing me to feel the most beautiful connection between them …. A SOUL CONNECTION They both craved each other and not race nor small minded people could ever even compare to a connection shared like this one. They are showing me them happily married, connected, with child and then running around in a backyard with children. Whilst they had their fair share of negativity to deal with the love they shared and the connection was worth any and all of it.
They CHOSE to rise above it,
They CHOSE to listen to their intuitive guidance and what a reward they reaped.
I see them growing old together, passing away together and then moving forward into the infinite together holding hands. It is my true honor and privilege to be able to feel and connect with their story for it is one of HUMANITY triumphing over small, minded bigotry. LOVE surpassing all else and SOUL CONNECTION and the abundance of joy and prosperity it can bring into your life if you are open to it. Their bond is infinite, I see them as white light beings with their foreheads touching as they see each other and silently commit to spending eternity together.
Braith reminds me to hold my husbands’ hand more often, hug him more often, show up and let him know I see him for who he truly is. Let go of survival mode, all your needs are being met. Connect and then connect a little more. He felt the same way about you Tascharna as I felt about Pieco when he first met you and our journeys are not that different. See what you have to look forward too, there is no need to rush simply enjoy the journey along the way and LoVe above all else.
BE LOVE, ALLOW LOVE, ALLOW THE CONNECTION for this is what it means to be truly blessed xo Braith kisses me on the side of my head. I ask him if he wants to be released and I clear his beautiful soft energy so he may fly free.
This channeling occurred on the 25th November 2021 and it is only today that I felt guided to share it. Interesting as earlier today I wrote a post on my page to my husband to let him know how much I love, honor and appreciate him. Divine timing perhaps?
Thank you Braith for connecting
An older distinguished gentleman sits in front of me. His energy is one of strength, distinction and he whilst he is very sure of himself and would have been quite an intimidating man to be in his company, I feel he is a very deep soul. A Tall man with regale grey hair, strong grey moustache and beard. He presents to me in a dark black suit with white shirt underneath and a horseshoe on a leather band in place of a tie.
He smiles at me and begins to tell me his story. Alexander Fairmont 83 when he passed, father, grandfather, husband, property owner and business man.
Country man through and through, I see a large property, this was his home for all of his life, born and raised on the property he took over the running of the property from his father and grandfather before him. He diversified the property and went into what was considered “radical” farming practices for the time. I feel insane pressure in my head and I know it is not mine. (I have been experiencing this pain on and off for the past few weeks and suspected It was spirit needing to tell me something). He worked extremely hard, he loved deeply and his family meant everything to him. Life was tough going, battling weather, disease of plague proportion, death oh so much death.
He takes me inside his log cabin it is a very homely cabin with a wood fire burning and patchwork quilts draped purposefully over the lounge. Alexander takes me through into a bedroom where his wife lays in the bed stricken with fever. The colour drains from his face as he remembers this evening. His wife’s name was Pearl and as she lay there so sick his stomach is in knots. He removes his hat and sits on the chair beside the bed he places his head down onto her hand with her palm facing the ceiling. He is mumbling under his breath; I can’t quite hear what he is saying. Pearls eye lids are fluttering, the sweat is dripping from her head and she is fighting so hard to stay with him.
I hear him praying “Oh heavenly father please save my wife, please heal her, please I beg of you, take me instead, I will do anything, I will serve you in any way you ask just please, please, please heal her” Tears are streaming down his face as he sits up to look at her and to hold her hand. He closes his eyes and an angel appears beside the bed. AA Raphael gently brushes her forehead with the back of his hand, she begins to breathe slower, calmer and regains a steady rhythm.
A light begins to beam from his hands to her body and the room is illuminated. Alexander hears a voice “My son fear not your wife will heal, this too shall pass. Care for you animals, care for the earth, love deeply and continue to work hard. Help spread the word of this healing so others may keep the faith and believe in miracles, in good and in me.” Alexander was confused as he watched AA Raphael his lips did not move, he must be going crazy. All the stress must be playing tricks with his thoughts. AA Raphael faced Alexander and smiled, his hand gently touched the top of Alexanders head and he felt tingling.
He saw visions in his minds eye and could not believe what he was seeing. A Deep knowing of what he must do next came over him and he was relieved. When he opened his eyes Pearl was looking at him, she was dazed and a little confused but in that moment Alexander knew she was going to be alright.
Alexander broke down and cried at the side of his wife’s bed. He knew they had just received a blessing from above. The following Sunday Alexander made the trip into town to spread word of what had happened and although he received doubting and skeptical looks he continued to share their story.
Alexander and Pearl grew old together and are buried side by side on the property where their descendants still live and work on the land where they lived out their human existence.
Alexander has presented to me today to remind me of the importance of sharing our stories, sharing our journeys so we may help keep the faith on earth. He reminds me of the significance of surrendering when all hope seems lost and ask for miracles, ask for help, ask for guidance.
Thank You Alexander for sharing your story with me and Thank you for sharing space with me.
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My story begins in 1906, I was a young boy in the streets of Calcutta, I had been whipped, I had seen my father tortured and I had to sneak, hide and steal to help my mother and brother survive. Whilst I carried much guilt for doing the wrong thing I also know if I do not then no one would help us. It is not like your world today where there is Centrelink and organisations to help people in need. And yet I see so many people whinging – life is too tough, they are too hard done by, it is all the governments fault.
Tutt Tutt Tutt people. (He is shaking his pointer finger side to side) You do not know tough (okay so I went to delete that, and he was like DON'T you!! They need to hear this) History is important and our stories are important not to compare wounds but to change one’s perspective. If you feel you are so hard done by look back through history and have a look at what mankind has endured, look at the pain and suffering mankind has inflicted on it’s own people and look at how mankind can TRIUMPH in the face of such adversity.
Some nights I would lay under the stars and just WISH just DREAM about a better life for my family and me. I honestly believe you have to want your future SOOOO Bad that you can smell it, taste it and have a knowing in your heart that it will happen for you.
My mother once told me “Son things may look grim today and maybe even tomorrow and then you can wake up and the world is wonderful. It can happen, it does happen and it will happen for us also.”
Our stories need to be told to give humanity a kick in the rear, not saying there are not people doing it tough. No No!!!! that is not it at all, but by sharing our stories we can help change a mindset, change a pattern of thinking and opportunities can start to open up for people if they are open to it.
The next part of my story is quite incredible. My mother had sewn for me a new outfit out of material she had bartered for. My mother was very resourceful she would clean, cook, sew for others to get what we needed and she embroidered the most beautiful pattern on the fronts of the lapel around the collar and back down the front. Her sewing was true artistry it was her divine gift. Little did I know her sewing would lead me to a chance encounter that ultimately changed our family’s life.
I was wandering through the marketplace and I was hungry. I had not noticed the man looking at me from the rear wall of the market. I slid a bread cob in under my shirt and no one noticed or so I thought. I continued through the market and he followed me. When I reached the next stall, I was contemplating helping myself too he came up beside me and asked me where I got my clothes. I was shocked he seemed to come out of nowhere. I told him my mother was a seamstress and she had made them for me. He asked me to walk with him. He was an older man and he had a kind caring face, but I was not sure of his intentions. We walked out of the market down an alleyway to a small shop front filled with material. He told me the embroidery was some of the most remarkable work he had ever seen and he wanted to meet my mother. He went on to explain there was a one-bedroom apartment above the shop we would be welcome to stay in if my mother was interested in working for him and managing the store. He was getting older and wanted someone to take over from him. To take some of the load off him. I could not believe our luck – a home – a job – a life for our family.
We accepted of course how could we not?
My brother and I ran errands for this generous man, he was kind to us and we showed our gratitude to him every day. My mothers work became highly sought after throughout the country and she had particularly important and distinguished clients visit our small shopfront regularly.
Our life changed in that moment and I would visit the marketplace from that day forward never stealing anything ever again. We paid his kindness forward and often bought extra where we could, helping our neighbours and people who were in situations we had been lucky enough to escape.
Our family was happy and content my brother and I learnt our mother’s skill and we helped in the business every day.
The moral of this story is your life CAN change in an instant if you believe it CAN. When you experience good luck give thanks for it and remember to spare a thought, time and kindness for those who may not have been so fortunate just yet.
My name is Kali and implore you to BELIEVE IN THE WONDERFUL, DO THE WORK, BE KIND, LOVE EACH OTHER and BE OPEN TO OPPORTUNITIES IN THE EVERYDAY
Thank you Kali
Receiving these messages has been quite the journey for me. One which I am still learning and growing with.
When the Spirits or Entities were wanting me to share their story they were presenting as pain in my body. I did not know this at the time and once I worked it out I put some "guidelines" in place to help me know when they wanted to communicate without it hurting me. AND I put some boundaries around my time and energy as they can be quite demanding.
If you would like to know a few of the tools I used to help cope with the influx of messages click below.
Okay no need to ask you to step forward you are here and in a hurry.
Is there a reason it is so important to share your story today? YES and I feel a pain in my left peck. Oh boy and a pain in the left temple, Okay lets go ……
Young male energy steps forward, very energetic and today is the anniversary of his death. I am crying already I have felt like I want to cry for days now and I have been holding it in … looks like I have discovered why. He has dark hair longer on top and flipped over to one side, cool dude, young, dark jeans, vans, long sleeve heavy metal shirt. I notice his beautiful skin and he interrupts. He is like come on come on. I ask him his Name? Brad Age 29 and he LOVED, LOVED, LOVED motorbikes still does in fact. He likes the speed; it is like he is buzzing like he is kind of hyper or had a very upbeat kind of personality. He is showing me storming out of a house along the front path jumping on his motorbike and taking off. I feel like it is his Mum who is crying on the front porch begging him not to go!
There has been an argument, he is soooo mad and I feel like this is not something he normally gets. He gets impatient (oh boy does he ever his energy has been coming through so strong for the past two weeks and apparently, I wasn’t listening) but never normally angry and this is why his story needs to come through. Brad tells me he was mistakenly diagnosed as ADHD when in fact he was picking up on spirits around him and their energy made him buzz. Some days he just could not get a grip on reality as they were literally bombarding him. Not in a harmful way they just wanted him to listen and help them, but he didn’t have people around him who could help him navigate this path.
24/11/2010 he had been in the kitchen and his head was hurting, he couldn’t make it stop. He dropped the milk out of the fridge and it spilt everywhere. Mum turned around and with a startle yelled. It was nothing, nothing bad but in that moment, Brad reached his limit. He couldn’t stand the onslaught he didn’t know where it was coming from he just thought something was wrong with him. Then mum yelled and that startled him too and then rage engulfed him. This was no ones’ fault, his family did not understand spirits, they did not understand ADHD either it kind of never felt like that was what was going on but they trusted the “experts” Now don’t get me wrong here I am not a doctor and I am not saying that there is no such thing as ADHD but for Brad he is showing me that was not what he had. The drugs actually added to him not being able to shield himself or work with the spirits, so it became a never-ending merry go round.
He is showing me now taking off on the motorbike at lightning speed and riding along a range, he sits up and takes his arms off the handles and puts them out to his side. In this moment he feels FREE, he cannot feel anything other than the wind rushing through his hair the roar of the engine beneath him feels comforting to him. It was no one’s fault he just keeps saying it was no one’s fault. It was just his time. In the next few moments, he began to see the spirits there with him. When he felt free, he truly connected to himself and this allowed him to see his gifts and feel how their true energy had made him feel all these years. When the bunny ran out in front of him and he tried to swerve he knew he was returning home. I hear “Don’t be sad for me mum. You did the absolute best you could with the knowledge and information you were given. You loved me even though at times you didn’t understand me and that is your gift to me. I love you, I watch over you and I see you struggle. On this the 10-year anniversary of my passing please know I am with you always and I want you to be happy. Live your life, be happy and know you did nothing wrong it was just my time. Thank you for always having my back and now allow me to have yours. Move forward and thrive Mumma bear you deserve every happiness, and I will help you to make sure this happens. When you hear the motorbikes roar know that I am right there riding with them and loving my freedom. Do not cry for me Mum. Every time you feel the tingle on the back of your shoulder know that I am right there supporting you and guiding you always …. Love your little mate xoxo"
I ask Brad if he would like to be released, he Thanks me for sharing his story and knows his Mother through divine grace will receive this message xo
To share this story I will admit feels a little like sharing a Terrifying Truth. A truth that so many don't get the opportunity to learn from and if more truly embrace it will make the world a better place. My heart is pounding as I connect to this entity, my head feels dizzy and heavy. I lay my head back and close my eyes to see what they are trying to tell me, and I see an enormous wave.
It is sooooooooooo huge there are boats, houses, people and trees in the wave, I feel like I am sweating all over and I am terrified. My heart has a deep slow beat that feels like it is vibrating my whole body. . I turn and I see them now a whole family right in the path of the wave. The realisation hits me! Oh my gosh, Mother, Father, Daughter and Son all holding each other facing this enormous beast coming their way.
The Father looks at me with pleading eyes, he needs help I feel my heart start to break as the absolute terror consumes him. He knows there is nothing anyone can do to help him now. He grabs his family and folds them into his arms as he looks at me again, he says “It is the people you have around you that matter, nothing else. Look after your people, value your people because right now right before you know everything is about to be stripped away from you it is only them that you can think of nothing else …. My heart just broke and filled all at once!
This is a father’s message to you today to value the relationships you have in your life not your wallet nor your bank account balance, prestige, position, or possessions. Value making memories and LOVE above all else as everything else can be swept away in a moment but that kind of LOVE and connection can transcend all matter of time, space and dimensions.
I ask if they would like to be released into the light and find myself calming the wave as they walk away into the light. I fold my hands into a prayer position and thank them for the valuable reminder. Take this message as confirmation your loved one is looking over you today, remember their love can never fade. Just because they are not here in the physical does not mean they are not loving, guiding and supporting you always and forever.
Right now in the very moment you are reading this take a moment to breathe deeply into your heart and value what matters most in your life. If you were facing that wave who would be on your mind or what would be going through your mind? Then maybe let them know how much they mean to you. Make the time to reconnect and strengthen your relationship if it isn't how you would like it to be. You have a choice, connect with the people who mean the most to you in this world now and cherish every moment you spend with them or don't. Just know that you have received this message today to allow something so wonderful to occur in your life it would be a shame to waste it.
It is okay to get distracted you wouldn’t be human if you didn’t but remember to hold those you love dearest near to your heart everyday and your soul with be eternally grateful.