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[ANGEL] 13 Pisces, The Angels of Mystic Philosophy

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  • Spiritus Sanctus
    Message 1 of 8 , Mar 3, 2008
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      13 degrees Pisces

      The Angels of  Mystic  Philosophy

      Also known as

       

      The Angels of ‘Klorecha’

       

         

      Beloved,

       

      The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person. When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles, we provide guidance, teachings and protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical  knowledge and infinite faith.

       

      The intensity of longing for enlightenment,

       the"divine nostalgia",

      is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance

      on his/her quest for enlightenment.

        

      There is a nagging emotional memory—

      deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being. In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss. This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.

       

      Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path. We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.

       

      If it is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.

       

      This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment. It is not enough to worship those who have gone before;

      it is necessary to follow in their footsteps,

      becoming an elder, doing what They did.

       

      When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.

       

       

      Here is one of our stories: 

       

       

      THE DAFFODIL

       

      It was a cloudy early spring afternoon.

       

        Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.    Often she stopped and gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.

       

      The children who lived on this street rarely played outdoors. Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.

       

       She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here, Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.

       

      She felt old familiar feelings of compassion, frustration and helplessness surge through her.

       

       Why did the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed, it was so difficult to come forward with one?

       

      This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her. 

       

      She was no longer going to put up with it! Oh how deeply she wanted to help!

       

      She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"

       

      Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.  The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.

       

      Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"

       

      Several days passed. Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at University watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.

       

      Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time and distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.

       

       A new hope was growing within her. A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. She was not going to pretend any longer. That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?

       

       Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?

       

      Shaking her head, she spotted a park bench nearby.

       

      As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”

       

       She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.

       

      She sensed her face burning red.

       

       Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel. That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.

       

      He waited.

       

      Very shy, she waited for him to leave.

       

      He waited longer.

       

      Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.

       

       He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.

       

      Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.

       

      Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.

       

      As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.

       

      Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.  Her crown chakra was wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.

       

       A bolt of lightning shot up her body and  then up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.

       

       He steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.

       

      Eternity seemed to pass by them.

       

      Finally, a deep peace brought closure. When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he walked slowly away. Then she noticed that lying next to her was a strange book. 

       

      Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the title:  “The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.  Copyright 1942.

       

       Trembling, she turned the page.  She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.  She wolfed down every sentence, every word.

       

      Later that afternoon she felt very different.  She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.

       

      She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.

       

      She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the delapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. She imagined the little girl being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child. 

        She focused on the images and the feelings for  what seemed a long long time , and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .

      She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.

       

       She finally opened her eyes,   noticing that twilight had almost arrived.

       

      It was time to go home.  

       

        Walking along, she glanced  again down the street where the little girl lived.

       

       The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.

       

       She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a daffodil blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.

       

       Even greater feelings of grace and mercy blessed her. Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.

       

      Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.

       

      Feelings of peacefullness and profound gratitude flooded her. With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.

       

       She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that street, had been turned around by blessings of the holy spirit.

       

       The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced. Over the next months and years as she got her degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.

       

      How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.

       

      “Ask and ye shall receive.”

       

      MIRACLES



       
       

      ‘Klorecha’

       

      K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,

       

      * 

      L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God,

       

      *

       

      umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.

       

      O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 

       

      *

      R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.

       

      *

      E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by

       

      *

      CH… the perfect purity and clarity of these actions

       

      *

      A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.

       

      *

      MIRACLES

       

       
       
       
      I am including this reply
      to several people who inquired about
      the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
      The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized. The outer world is out of awareness.  The ability to enter the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.  This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
       
      Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
       
       Remember how you were when you were a little child.
       
      When in this relaxed state, go deep within to imagination and visualization and ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS or the angels to come and help.
       
      A good protocol for this is to treat them like anyone else and ask for help. In other words, once you have an open and blank imagination, simply put out the call inwardly for DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels to come. You should either see or feel their presences within ninety seconds or sooner.
       

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    • Spiritus Sanctus
      Message 2 of 8 , Mar 2, 2009
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        13 degrees Pisces

        The Angels of  Mystic  Philosophy

        Also known as

         

        The Angels of ‘Klorecha’

         

           

        Beloved, 

         

         

        The intensity of longing for enlightenment,

         the"divine nostalgia",

        is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance

        on his/her quest for enlightenment.

          

         

        The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person. When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles, we provide guidance, teachings and protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical  knowledge and infinite faith.

         

        There is a nagging emotional memory—

        deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being. In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss. This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.

         

        Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path. We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.

         

        If  this longing  is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.

         

        This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment. It is not enough to worship those who have gone before;

        it is necessary to follow in their footsteps,

        becoming an elder, doing what They did.

         

        When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.

         

         

        Here is one of our stories: 

         

         

        THE DAFFODIL

         

        It was a cloudy early spring afternoon.

         

          Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.    Often she stopped and gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.

         

        The children who lived on this street rarely played outdoors. Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.

         

         She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here, Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.

         

        She felt old familiar feelings of compassion, frustration and helplessness surge through her.

         

         Why did the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed, it was so difficult to come forward with one?

         

        This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her. 

         

        She was no longer going to put up with it! Oh how deeply she wanted to help!

         

        She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"

         

        Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.  The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.

         

        Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"

         

        Several days passed. Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at University watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.

         

        Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time and distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.

         

         A new hope was growing within her. A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. She was not going to pretend any longer. That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?

         

         Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?

         

        Shaking her head, she spotted a park bench nearby.

         

        As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”

         

         She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.

         

        She sensed her face burning red.

         

         Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel. That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.

         

        He waited.

         

        Very shy, she waited for him to leave.

         

        He waited longer.

         

        Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.

         

         He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.

         

        Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.

         

        Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.

         

        As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.

         

        Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.  Her crown chakra was wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.

         

         A bolt of lightning shot up her body and  then up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.

         

         He steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.

         

        Eternity seemed to pass by them.

         

        Finally, a deep peace brought closure. When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he walked slowly away. Then she noticed that lying next to her was a strange book. 

         

        Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the title:  “The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.  Copyright 1942.

         

         Trembling, she turned the page.  She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.  She wolfed down every sentence, every word.

         

        Later that afternoon she felt very different.  She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.

         

        She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.

         

        She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the delapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. She imagined the little girl being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child. 

          She focused on the images and the feelings for  what seemed a long long time , and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .

        She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.

         

         She finally opened her eyes,   noticing that twilight had almost arrived.

         

        It was time to go home.  

         

          Walking along, she glanced  again down the street where the little girl lived.

         

         The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.

         

         She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a daffodil blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.

         

         Even greater feelings of grace and mercy blessed her. Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.

         

        Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.

         

        Feelings of peacefullness and profound gratitude flooded her. With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.

         

         She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that street, had been turned around by blessings of the holy spirit.

         

         The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced. Over the next months and years as she got her degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.

         

        How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.

         

        “Ask and ye shall receive.”

         

        MIRACLES



         
         

        ‘Klorecha’

         

        K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,

         

        * 

        L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God,

         

        *

         

        umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.

         

        O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 

         

        *

        R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.

         

        *

        E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by

         

        *

        CH… the perfect purity and clarity of these actions

         

        *

        A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.

         

        *

        MIRACLES

         

         
         
         
        I am including this reply
        to several people who inquired about
        the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
        The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized. The outer world is out of awareness.  The ability to enter the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.  This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
         
        Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
         
         Remember how you were when you were a little child.
         
        When in this relaxed state, go deep within to imagination and visualization and ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS or the angels to come and help.

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      • Spiritus Sanctus
        Message 3 of 8 , Mar 3, 2010
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          13 degrees Pisces

          The Angels of  Mystic  Philosophy

          Also known as

           

          The Angels of ‘Klorecha’

           

             

          Beloved, 

           

           

          The intensity of longing for enlightenment,

           the"divine nostalgia",

          is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance

          on his/her quest for enlightenment.

            

           

          The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person. When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles, we provide guidance, teachings and protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical  knowledge and infinite faith.

           

          There is a nagging emotional memory—

          deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being. In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss. This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.

           

          Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path. We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.

           

          If  this longing  is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.

           

          This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment. It is not enough to worship those who have gone before;

          it is necessary to follow in their footsteps,

          becoming an elder, doing what They did.

           

          When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.

           

           

          Here is one of our stories: 

           

           

          THE DAFFODIL

           

          It was a cloudy early spring afternoon.

           

            Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.    Often she stopped and gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.

           

          The children who lived on this street rarely played outdoors. Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.

           

           She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here, Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.

           

          She felt old familiar feelings of compassion, frustration and helplessness surge through her.

           

           Why did the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed, it was so difficult to come forward with one?

           

          This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her. 

           

          She was no longer going to put up with it! Oh how deeply she wanted to help!

           

          She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"

           

          Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.  The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.

           

          Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"

           

          Several days passed. Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at University watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.

           

          Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time and distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.

           

           A new hope was growing within her. A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. She was not going to pretend any longer. That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?

           

           Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?

           

          Shaking her head, she spotted a park bench nearby.

           

          As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”

           

           She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.

           

          She sensed her face burning red.

           

           Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel. That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.

           

          He waited.

           

          Very shy, she waited for him to leave.

           

          He waited longer.

           

          Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.

           

           He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.

           

          Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.

           

          Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.

           

          As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.

           

          Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.  Her crown chakra was wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.

           

           A bolt of lightning shot up her body and  then up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.

           

           He steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.

           

          Eternity seemed to pass by them.

           

          Finally, a deep peace brought closure. When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he walked slowly away. Then she noticed that lying next to her was a strange book. 

           

          Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the title:  “The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.  Copyright 1942.

           

           Trembling, she turned the page.  She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.  She wolfed down every sentence, every word.

           

          Later that afternoon she felt very different.  She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.

           

          She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.

           

          She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the delapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. She imagined the little girl being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child. 

            She focused on the images and the feelings for  what seemed a long long time , and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .

          She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.

           

           She finally opened her eyes,   noticing that twilight had almost arrived.

           

          It was time to go home.  

           

            Walking along, she glanced  again down the street where the little girl lived.

           

           The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.

           

           She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a daffodil blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.

           

           Even greater feelings of grace and mercy blessed her. Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.

           

          Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.

           

          Feelings of peacefullness and profound gratitude flooded her. With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.

           

           She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that street, had been turned around by blessings of the holy spirit.

           

           The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced. Over the next months and years as she got her degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.

           

          How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.

           

          “Ask and ye shall receive.”

           

          MIRACLES



           
           

          ‘Klorecha’

           

          K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,

           

          * 

          L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God,

           

          *

           

          umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.

           

          O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 

           

          *

          R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.

           

          *

          E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by

           

          *

          CH… the perfect purity and clarity of these actions

           

          *

          A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.

           

          *

          MIRACLES

           

           
           
           
          I am including this reply
          to several people who inquired about
          the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
          The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized. The outer world is out of awareness.  The ability to enter the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.  This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
           
          Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
           
           Remember how you were when you were a little child.
           
          When in this relaxed state, go deep within to imagination and visualization and ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS or the angels to come and help.
           
          A good protocol for this is to treat them like anyone else and ask for help. In other words, once you have an open and blank imagination, simply put out the call inwardly for DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels to come. You should either see or feel their presences within ninety s

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        • spiritus@mindspring.com
          Message 4 of 8 , Mar 3, 2011
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            13 degrees Pisces

            The Angels of  Mystic  Philosophy

            Also known as

             

            The Angels of ‘Klorecha’

             

               

            Beloved, 

             

             

            The intensity of longing for enlightenment,

             the"divine nostalgia",

            is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance

            on his/her quest for enlightenment.

              

             

            The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person. When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles, we provide guidance, teachings and protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical  knowledge and infinite faith.

             

            There is a nagging emotional memory—

            deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being. In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss. This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.

             

            Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path. We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.

             

            If  this longing  is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.

             

            This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment. It is not enough to worship those who have gone before;

            it is necessary to follow in their footsteps,

            becoming an elder, doing what They did.

             

            When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.

             

             

            Here is one of our stories: 

             

             

            THE DAFFODIL

             

            It was a cloudy early spring afternoon.

             

              Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.    Often she stopped and gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.

             

            The children who lived on this street rarely played outdoors. Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.

             

             She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here, Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.

             

            She felt old familiar feelings of compassion, frustration and helplessness surge through her.

             

             Why did the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed, it was so difficult to come forward with one?

             

            This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her. 

             

            She was no longer going to put up with it! Oh how deeply she wanted to help!

             

            She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"

             

            Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.  The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.

             

            Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"

             

            Several days passed. Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at University watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.

             

            Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time and distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.

             

             A new hope was growing within her. A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. She was not going to pretend any longer. That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?

             

             Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?

             

            Shaking her head, she spotted a park bench nearby.

             

            As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”

             

             She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.

             

            She sensed her face burning red.

             

             Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel. That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.

             

            He waited.

             

            Very shy, she waited for him to leave.

             

            He waited longer.

             

            Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.

             

             He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.

             

            Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.

             

            Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.

             

            As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.

             

            Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.  Her crown chakra was wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.

             

             A bolt of lightning shot up her body and  then up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.

             

             He steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.

             

            Eternity seemed to pass by them.

             

            Finally, a deep peace brought closure. When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he walked slowly away. Then she noticed that lying next to her was a strange book. 

             

            Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the title:  “The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.  Copyright 1942.

             

             Trembling, she turned the page.  She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.  She wolfed down every sentence, every word.

             

            Later that afternoon she felt very different.  She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.

             

            She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.

             

            She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the delapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. She imagined the little girl being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child. 

              She focused on the images and the feelings for  what seemed a long long time , and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .

            She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.

             

             She finally opened her eyes,   noticing that twilight had almost arrived.

             

            It was time to go home.  

             

              Walking along, she glanced  again down the street where the little girl lived.

             

             The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.

             

             She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a daffodil blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.

             

             Even greater feelings of grace and mercy blessed her. Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.

             

            Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.

             

            Feelings of peacefullness and profound gratitude flooded her. With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.

             

             She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that street, had been turned around by blessings of the holy spirit.

             

             The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced. Over the next months and years as she got her degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.

             

            How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.

             

            “Ask and ye shall receive.”

             

            MIRACLES



             
             

            ‘Klorecha’

             

            K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,

             

            * 

            L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God,

             

            *

             

            umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.

             

            O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 

             

            *

            R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.

             

            *

            E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by

             

            *

            CH… the perfect purity and clarity of these actions

             

            *

            A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.

             

            *

            MIRACLES

             

             
             
             
            I am including this reply
            to several people who inquired about
            the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
            The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized. The outer world is out of awareness.  The ability to enter the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.  This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
             
             Remember how, as a child, you would pretend? How you would create imaginary but very real states, like a dream, only you were awake?
             
             Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
             
             Remember how you were when you were a little child.
             

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          • Spiritus
            ** ** ** ** 13 degrees Pisces *The Angels of Mystic Philosophy* Also known as The Angels of ?/Klorecha?/ Beloved, The intensity of longing for enlightenment,
            Message 5 of 8 , Mar 2, 2012
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              13 degrees Pisces

              The Angels of  Mystic  Philosophy

              Also known as

               

              The Angels of ‘Klorecha’

               

                 

              Beloved, 

               

               

              The intensity of longing for enlightenment,

               the"divine nostalgia" for unity with Divine Perfection,

              is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance

              on his/her quest for enlightenment.

                

               

              The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person. When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles, we provide guidance, teachings and protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical  knowledge and infinite faith.

               

              There is a nagging emotional memory—

              deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being. In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss. This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.

               

              Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path. We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.

               

              If  this longing  is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.

               

              This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment. It is not enough to worship those who have gone before;

              it is necessary to follow in their footsteps,

              becoming an elder, doing what They did.

               

              When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.

               

               

              Here is one of our stories: 

               

               

              THE DAFFODIL

               

              It was a cloudy early spring afternoon.

               

                Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.    Often she stopped and gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.

               

              The children who lived on this street rarely played outdoors. Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.

               

               She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here, Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.

               

              She felt old familiar feelings of compassion, frustration and helplessness surge through her.

               

               Why did the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed, it was so difficult to come forward with one?

               

              This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her. 

               

              She was no longer going to put up with it! Oh how deeply she wanted to help!

               

              She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"

               

              Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.  The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.

               

              Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"

               

              Several days passed. Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at University watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.

               

              Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time and distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.

               

               A new hope was growing within her. A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. She was not going to pretend any longer. That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?

               

               Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?

               

              Shaking her head, she spotted a park bench nearby.

               

              As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”

               

               She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.

               

              She sensed her face burning red.

               

               Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel. That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.

               

              He waited.

               

              Very shy, she waited for him to leave.

               

              He waited longer.

               

              Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.

               

               He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.

               

              Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.

               

              Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.

               

              As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.

               

              Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.  Her crown chakra was wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.

               

               A bolt of lightning shot up her body and  then up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.

               

               He steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.

               

              Eternity seemed to pass by them.

               

              Finally, a deep peace brought closure. When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he walked slowly away. Then she noticed that lying next to her was a strange book. 

               

              Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the title:  “The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.  Copyright 1942.

               

               Trembling, she turned the page.  She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.  She wolfed down every sentence, every word.

               

              Later that afternoon she felt very different.  She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.

               

              She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.

               

              She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the delapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. She imagined the little girl being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child. 

                She focused on the images and the feelings for  what seemed a long long time , and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .

              She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.



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            • Cynthia Schlosser
              * * * 13 degrees Pisces The Angels of Mystic Philosophy Also known as The Angels of Klorecha Beloved, People long for enlightenment, moved by the divine
              Message 6 of 8 , Mar 2, 2014
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                13 degrees Pisces
                
                The Angels of  Mystic Philosophy
                
                Also known as
                
                The Angels of 
                
                Klorecha
                
                Beloved,
                
                 People long for enlightenment, moved by the"divine nostalgia" for unity with divine consciousness and feeling.
                
                
                 When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles,
                 we provide guidance, teachings and 
                protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical knowledge and infinite faith.
                
                 The intensity of this longing for unity with divine perfection is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance on his/her quest for enlightenment.
                
                The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person.
                
                
                
                There is a nagging emotional memory—deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being.
                
                In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss.
                
                 This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.
                
                Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path.
                
                 We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.
                
                If  this longing is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases 
                where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.
                
                This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment.
                
                 It is not enough to worship those who have gone before; it is necessary to follow in their footsteps, becoming an elder, doing what They did.
                
                When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing 
                and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.
                
                Here is one of our stories:
                
                THE DAFFODIL
                
                The beauty of spring had returned.
                
                On a cloudy afternoon,Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.
                
                Often she stopped here, filled with sadness as she gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.
                
                Once the houses had been beautiful.  Once they had been filled with the sounds of laughter, but it had been a long time ago.
                
                 The children who lived on this street now rarely played outdoors.
                
                 Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.
                
                She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here.
                
                 Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.
                
                She closed her eyes as she felt waves of compassion, frustration and helplessness surging through her.
                
                She couldn't help but wonder with deep confusion and frustration, why did all the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed in present situations,
                 it was so difficult to come forward with one?
                
                This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. 
                
                Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her.
                
                She realized with surprise that she was no longer going to put up with it!
                
                 Oh how deeply she wanted to help!
                
                She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists.
                
                 Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. 
                
                She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide 
                all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"
                
                Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.
                
                The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.
                
                Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, 
                “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"
                
                Several days passed.
                
                 Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at 
                University sitting on a park bench watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.
                
                Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time.
                
                She felt distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and 
                gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.
                
                A new hope was growing within her though.
                
                 A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. 
                
                She knew that she was not going to pretend to look away any longer. 
                
                That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?
                
                Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?
                
                Shaking her head, she spotted another park bench nearby that had a beautiful overlook.
                
                As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”
                
                She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. 
                
                Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.
                
                She sensed her face burning red.
                
                Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel.
                
                 That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.
                
                He waited.
                
                Very shy, she waited for him to leave.
                
                He waited longer.
                
                Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.
                
                He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.
                
                Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.
                
                Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.
                
                As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. 
                
                She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had 
                known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.
                
                Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.
                
                 Her crown chakra shot wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.
                
                A bolt of lightning then shot up her body and  up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.
                
                The strange man steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.
                
                Eternity seemed to pass by them.
                
                Finally, a deep peace brought closure.
                
                 When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he was walking slowly away. 
                
                Then she noticed that lying next to her was an unusual book.
                
                Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the 
                title:“The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.Copyright 1942.
                
                Trembling, she turned the page.
                
                She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers 
                and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.She wolfed down every sentence, every word.
                
                Later that afternoon she felt very different.
                
                 She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.
                
                She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for 
                an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.
                
                Previous classes in quantum physics flashed before her.  She understood.
                
                 She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the dilapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. 
                
                Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. 
                
                She imagined the little girl and all the people being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. 
                
                She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child.
                
                She focused on the images and the feelings for what seemed a long long time, and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .
                
                She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.
                
                She finally opened her eyes, noticing that twilight had almost arrived.
                
                It was time to go home.
                
                Walking along, she glanced again down the street where the little girl lived.
                
                The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.
                
                She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a daffodil blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.
                
                Even greater feelings of grace and mercy blessed her. 
                
                Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.
                
                Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. 
                
                There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. 
                
                They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.
                
                Feelings of peacefulness and profound gratitude flooded her.
                
                 With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.
                
                She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that 
                street, had been turned around by grace and mercy, by blessings of the holy spirit.
                
                The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced.
                
                 Over the next months and years as she got her degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.
                
                They fixed up their houses.  New flowers bloomed everywhere.
                
                The fathers felt strong and empowered, they had opened their hearts, and the mothers and children smiled often.
                
                 How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.
                
                “Ask and ye shall receive.”
                
                MIRACLES
                
                
                Klorecha
                
                K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,
                
                L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God, 
                
                umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.
                
                O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 
                
                R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.
                
                E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by
                
                Ch… the perfect purity and clarity of these actions
                
                A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.
                
                MIRACLES
                
                
                Note:
                I am including this reply to several people who inquired about the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
                
                The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is 
                the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, 
                visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized inwardly. The outer world is out of awareness.
                
                The ability to be in the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood
                 and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.
                
                This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
                
                 Remember how, as a child, you would pretend? How you would create 
                imaginary but very real states, like a dream, only you were awake?
                
                Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in 
                consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
                This is the function of the pineal gland.
                
                This gland secretes over 20,000 psychoactive neurotransmitters, some of which enter into the blood stream in response to visualized images in the imagination.
                
                 Remember how you were when you were a little child.
                
                When in this relaxed state, go deep within to imagination and 
                visualization and ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS or the angels to come and help. Instead of being passive, be RECEPTIVE!
                
                A good protocol for this is to treat them like anyone else and ask for 
                help. In other words, once you have an open and blank imagination, simply put out the call inwardly for DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels 
                to come. You should either see or feel their presences within ninety seconds or sooner.
                
                Remember, you are not in Beta brainwaves, which are the five senses. In 
                meditation they will not usually come in a way that the five senses will register. They come in the Delta -Theta-Alpha state which is deep inward 
                pure being and unity with Divine Being and all creation, intent and visualization with attendant feelings and sensations. This is  a place 
                of imagination, of inward vision, where trust, faith, and belief play an important role.
                
                Once you sense, feel, hear, or see their presences, tell them you are requesting help.
                
                (Some people see, some relate by hearing, and some, kinesthetically by 
                "feeling" the presences of DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels. There’s no right or wrong. We’re all different.)
                
                Tell them you are asking for their teaching, protection, or guidance for the whatever purpose you have. It is good to add that you are doing this 
                for the purpose of enlightenment, service, and the highest good of all concerned.
                
                At this point it is important to become receptive and allow the movie 
                screen of your visual imagination to flow and change without interference. Stay in faith.
                
                However, as you know, imagination is interactive, so once you get your 
                desired connection and feel guided to interact, that is exactly what you should do.
                
                If you experience blocks or frustration, ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and 
                the angels for more help. Explain the situation. You may have to ask that they give you much stronger impressions, so that you can get a more 
                clearly discernible experience. You may have to repeat this several times, in a feedback loop, where you keep entreating them, "Connect with 
                my consciousness much stronger. For whatever reason I’m not getting a clear impression."
                
                You may have to continue this type of asking even over a period of 
                different meditations, to get your meditation and imagination to a place where you are happy with the depth and clarity of the experiences.
                
                One person, Michael,complained for years about the vagueness of his guidance; he ended up being very adamant with DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels, earnestly 
                asking repeatedly that they please "make inner guidance so unmistakably strong and overwhelming that not even I can miss it!"
                
                He has seen a definite improvement in the intensity and discern ability of these impressions.
                
                As always, be sure to give thanks.
                
                Once you have accomplished getting into this state of deep will and 
                visualization, imagination, with attendant feelings and sensations, you can call them in and ask for help at any time.
                
                Be patient with the process. Like with any skill, patience and practice makes perfect. Use the Law of One with everything and follow guidance.
                
                Never hesitate to ask. "Ask and ye shall receive."
                
                
                

                Footnotes

                 

                The names and meaning of angel groups come from Quaballah, which is a very ancient set of teachings which together form a common precursor, or root, of three of the world's religions: Judaism, Islam, and Christianity.

                Each degree of the zodiac is ruled by a high being of the heavenly host in the zone girdling the earth, and the angels who work with him or her.
                Thebeing and the angels share the same name. Thisname is a key to their powers and influence.

                 Names, phrases, and sections,  in the angel messages are quoted or paraphrased from the books of Franz Bardon.

                Information of the heavenly hosts of the zone girdling the earth is referenced from
                THEPRACTICEOF MAGICAL EVOCATION,ISBN 3-921338-02-6, and Information of the divine virtues and the letters are referenced from THEKEY TO THETRUEQUABALLAH, ISBN 3-921338-12-4]. Publisher is Dieter Rüggeberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany. T
                hese books have very important information for these studies.


                 
                Thebook " Initiation into Hermetics" ISBN 3-921338-01-8, is a preparatory book for the others. Franz Bardon's last autobiographical book, "Frabato the Magician", gives historical background and was compiled by his German publisher from notes written by Franz Bardon. T
                his book is most important for understanding present day political issues.




                 Ifyou have these, read Frabato the Magician first, with appendixes, and then read appendixes from the other three for background.

                If you have questions about how to meditate on the divine virtues or what the angel messages are about, go to the archives at the lovingpurelove egroup in Yahoo. * Previous messages contain instructions on the method of meditation for the divine virtues.

                 Thelovingpurelove egroup site is a loving cyber family learning together.   

                Theangel messages are indexed there.

                 http://groups.yahoo.com/group/lovingpurelove



                We have a yahoo group for people who want to receive only the angel messages and have access to all previous messages on the web.

                 

                 

                Go to http://groups.yahoo.com/group/SpiritusAngelMessages


                Tounderstand our connection to the Andromeda Galaxy, hopefully find a copy of the out of print book called "Through the Barrier" by Edgar

                A. Ostrander.  He explains in terms of physics and  allegory that Andromeda is our galaxy in the future, coming to meet us in the now.

                 


                 

                 



                ***********


                If you don't have an instrument for playing the sounds (pitches) associated with each letter, here is a program which will play the notes at the correct pitch like a tuning fork:


                http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/bardon_s_books.html#Sounds




                 

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                For a copy of the
                TIBETANEXERCISE OF PARADOX, which stimulates whole brain functioning, go to

                 

                 http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_exercise_of_paradox.html

                 


                And for information on emotional processing (Emotional Healing Exercises), go to

                 

                http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_healing_of_emotion.html

                 

                Books on emotional healing by Dennis Linn, Sheila Linn and Matt Linn are recommended. Also recommended: THENEW PRIMAL SCREAM, by Dr. Arthur Janov, and any books by William R. Emerson Ph.D.

                 

                 

                {Note:  Theentire process of recapitulating and healing wounded emotions is elaborated in detail in a new book in process, “Healing the Past for Good” being written from the teaching materials of the late Dr. Michael Schlosser, Ph.D., to be published in the future.}



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                 Here is an excellent hour long beautifully illustrated and explained instruction for absorbing cosmic energy into the etheric body, how to meditate simply.

                Tounderstand Universal Consciousness, and immortality, it is very helpful to read The Life and Teachings of the Masters of The Far East by Baird Spalding
                The first three volumes are field notes taken on a scientific expedition to Nepal in the late 1800's.

                http://pamelaparnel l.homestead. com/life. html

                Ebook and audio format.

                  The five volumes of the Life and Teachings are included in this link. 

                Note: The messages that were sent out originally are being rewritten daily with important information. It’s good to update the original messages in your archives.


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                free angel music, emotional healing videos, and painting lesson are found here.


                Look for the PDF of the 8 page Trauma Clearing Form that goes with the two free hour and a half  DVD's on on emotional healing on the website, www.spiritussanctus.com. Feel free to share this information. Please print this form out to use when facilitating a trauma clearing, or to make available anyone who watches the 2 DVD's  and who wishes to facilitate a trauma clearing. This information on healing a trauma permanently in one session, with no recurring flashbacks or nightmares, has been carefully researched over many years in clinical settings by licensed psychologists when treating  veterans with PTSD.  It was  formulated as an amalgam from many successful theraputic models at the PTSD clinic at the VA Medical Center in Tuskeegee Alabama in the '90's by  Dr. Paul Michael Schlosser, PhD. 



                Thetwo free one hour and approx. 20 minute DVDs, done in 3D,  that explain how to use the trauma healing form are important. You may download or view  these, including the emotional trauma healing form, at www.spiritussanctus.com  . [There are also other free emotional healing handouts here you can download and print to help you understand emotional trauma healing.]  The trauma healing form is to be used to facilitate  healing a current or past emotional trauma permanently in one session.  It contains 23 steps that a traumatized person is led through by a facilitator in approximately one to three hours to permanently heal a traumatic incident with no recurring flashbacks or nightmares. The trauma clearing form itself and the dvd's explain each step of this form.  Please feel free to download, copy and share this information.  Thank you so much. One one is helped, all are helped.
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                On the homepage of website, www.spiritussanctus.com, click on the button at the top menu called SHARE MY WORK.
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                 Click on Downloads.

                A page will open where there are LOTS of downloads to choose from.
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                or watch a 4 minute video in 3D of the paintings at:


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                * * * ** 13 degrees Pisces The Angels of Mystic Philosophy Also known as The Angels of Klorecha Beloved, People long for enlightenment, moved by the divine
                Message 7 of 8 , Mar 2, 2014



                
                
                
                
                
                
                
                13 degrees Pisces
                
                The Angels of  Mystic Philosophy
                
                Also known as
                
                The Angels of 
                
                Klorecha
                
                Beloved,
                
                 People long for enlightenment, moved by the"divine nostalgia" for unity with divine consciousness and feeling.
                
                
                 When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles,
                 we provide guidance, teachings and 
                protection for the seeker to acquire true  mystical knowledge and infinite faith.
                
                 The intensity of this longing for unity with divine perfection is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance on his/her quest for enlightenment.
                
                The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person.
                
                
                
                There is a nagging emotional memory—deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of union with the One Being.
                
                In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss.
                
                 This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.
                
                Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path.
                
                 We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.
                
                If  this longing is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases 
                where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.
                
                This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment.
                
                 It is not enough to worship those who have gone before; it is necessary to follow in their footsteps, becoming an elder, doing what They did.
                
                When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing 
                and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.
                
                Here is one of our stories:
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                THE TULIP
                
                The beauty of spring had returned.
                
                On a cloudy afternoon,Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.
                
                Often she stopped here, filled with sadness as she gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.
                
                Once the houses had been beautiful.  Once they had been filled with the sounds of laughter, but it had been a long time ago.
                
                 The children who lived on this street now rarely played outdoors.
                
                 Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.
                
                She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here.
                
                 Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.
                
                She closed her eyes as she felt waves of compassion, frustration and helplessness surging through her.
                
                She couldn't help but wonder with deep confusion and frustration, why did all the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed in present situations,
                 it was so difficult to come forward with one?
                
                This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. 
                
                Feelings of anger and determination rose up within her.
                
                She realized with surprise that she was no longer going to put up with it!
                
                 Oh how deeply she wanted to help!
                
                She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists.
                
                 Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. 
                
                She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide 
                all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"
                
                Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.
                
                The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.
                
                Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, 
                “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"
                
                Several days passed.
                
                 Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at 
                University sitting on a park bench watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.
                
                Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time.
                
                She felt distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and 
                gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.
                
                A new hope was growing within her though.
                
                 A new knowingness shed its light in her soul. 
                
                She knew that she was not going to pretend to look away any longer. 
                
                That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?
                
                Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?
                
                Shaking her head, she spotted another park bench nearby that had a beautiful overlook.
                
                As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”
                
                She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. 
                
                Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.
                
                She sensed her face burning red.
                
                Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel.
                
                 That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.
                
                He waited.
                
                Very shy, she waited for him to leave.
                
                He waited longer.
                
                Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.
                
                He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.
                
                Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.
                
                Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.
                
                As it did, wonderful feelings flowed through her and she did something very strange. 
                
                She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had 
                known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.
                
                Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.
                
                 Her crown chakra shot wide open. The heavens shone down upon her.
                
                A bolt of lightning then shot up her body and  up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.
                
                The strange man steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.
                
                Eternity seemed to pass by them.
                
                Finally, a deep peace brought closure.
                
                 When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he was walking slowly away. 
                
                Then she noticed that lying next to her was an unusual book.
                
                Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the 
                title:“The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.Copyright 1942.
                
                Trembling, she turned the page.
                
                She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers 
                and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.She wolfed down every sentence, every word.
                
                Later that afternoon she felt very different.
                
                 She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.
                
                She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for 
                an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.
                
                Previous classes in quantum physics flashed before her.  She understood.
                
                 She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the dilapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. 
                
                Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. 
                
                She imagined the little girl and all the people being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. 
                
                She felt beautiful divine feelings flowing inside of her and the child.
                
                She focused on the images and the feelings for what seemed a long long time, and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .
                
                She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.
                
                She finally opened her eyes, noticing that twilight had almost arrived.
                
                It was time to go home.
                
                Walking along, she glanced again down the street where the little girl lived.
                
                The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.
                
                She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a tulip blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.
                
                Even greater feelings of grace and mercy blessed her. 
                
                Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.
                
                Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. 
                
                There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. 
                
                They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.
                
                Feelings of peacefulness and profound gratitude flooded her.
                
                 With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.
                
                She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that 
                street, had been turned around by grace and mercy, by blessings of the holy spirit.
                
                The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced.
                
                 Over the next months and years as she got her degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.
                
                They fixed up their houses.  New flowers bloomed everywhere.
                
                The fathers felt strong and empowered, they had opened their hearts, and the mothers and children smiled often.
                
                 How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.
                
                “Ask and ye shall receive.”
                
                MIRACLES
                
                
                Klorecha
                
                K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,
                
                L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God, 
                
                umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.
                
                O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 
                
                R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.
                
                E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by
                
                Ch… the perfect purity and clarity of these actions
                
                A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.
                
                MIRACLES
                
                
                Note:
                I am including this reply to several people who inquired about the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
                
                The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is 
                the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, 
                visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized inwardly. The outer world is out of awareness.
                
                The ability to be in the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood
                 and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.
                
                This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
                
                 Remember how, as a child, you would pretend? How you would create 
                imaginary but very real states, like a dream, only you were awake?
                
                Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in 
                consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
                This is the function of the pineal gland.
                
                This gland secretes over 20,000 psychoactive neurotransmitters, some of which enter into the blood stream in response to visualized images in the imagination.
                
                 Remember how you were when you were a little child.
                
                When in this relaxed state, go deep within to imagination and 
                visualization and ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS or the angels to come and help. Instead of being passive, be RECEPTIVE!
                
                A good protocol for this is to treat them like anyone else and ask for 
                help. In other words, once you have an open and blank imagination, simply put out the call inwardly for DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels 
                to come. You should either see or feel their presences within ninety seconds or sooner.
                
                Remember, you are not in Beta brainwaves, which are the five senses. In 
                meditation they will not usually come in a way that the five senses will register. They come in the Delta -Theta-Alpha state which is deep inward 
                pure being and unity with Divine Being and all creation, intent and visualization with attendant feelings and sensations. This is  a place 
                of imagination, of inward vision, where trust, faith, and belief play an important role.
                
                Once you sense, feel, hear, or see their presences, tell them you are requesting help.
                
                (Some people see, some relate by hearing, and some, kinesthetically by 
                "feeling" the presences of DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels. There’s no right or wrong. We’re all different.)
                
                Tell them you are asking for their teaching, protection, or guidance for the whatever purpose you have. It is good to add that you are doing this 
                for the purpose of enlightenment, service, and the highest good of all concerned.
                
                At this point it is important to become receptive and allow the movie 
                screen of your visual imagination to flow and change without interference. Stay in faith.
                
                However, as you know, imagination is interactive, so once you get your 
                desired connection and feel guided to interact, that is exactly what you should do.
                
                If you experience blocks or frustration, ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and 
                the angels for more help. Explain the situation. You may have to ask that they give you much stronger impressions, so that you can get a more 
                clearly discernible experience. You may have to repeat this several times, in a feedback loop, where you keep entreating them, "Connect with 
                my consciousness much stronger. For whatever reason I’m not getting a clear impression."
                
                You may have to continue this type of asking even over a period of 
                different meditations, to get your meditation and imagination to a place where you are happy with the depth and clarity of the experiences.
                
                One person, Michael,complained for years about the vagueness of his guidance; he ended up being very adamant with DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels, earnestly 
                asking repeatedly that they please "make inner guidance so unmistakably strong and overwhelming that not even I can miss it!"
                
                He has seen a definite improvement in the intensity and discern ability of these impressions.
                
                As always, be sure to give thanks.
                
                Once you have accomplished getting into this state of deep will and 
                visualization, imagination, with attendant feelings and sensations, you can call them in and ask for help at any time.
                
                Be patient with the process. Like with any skill, patience and practice makes perfect. Use the Law of One with everything and follow guidance.
                
                Never hesitate to ask. "Ask and ye shall receive."
                
                
                

                Footnotes

                 

                The names and meaning of angel groups come from Quaballah, which is a very ancient set of teachings which together form a common precursor, or root, of three of the world's religions: Judaism, Islam, and Christianity.

                Each degree of the zodiac is ruled by a high being of the heavenly host in the zone girdling the earth, and the angels who work with him or her.
                Thebeing and the angels share the same name. Thisname is a key to their powers and influence.

                 Names, phrases, and sections,  in the angel messages are quoted or paraphrased from the books of Franz Bardon.

                Information of the heavenly hosts of the zone girdling the earth is referenced from
                THEPRACTICEOF MAGICAL EVOCATION,ISBN 3-921338-02-6, and Information of the divine virtues and the letters are referenced from THEKEY TO THETRUEQUABALLAH, ISBN 3-921338-12-4]. Publisher is Dieter Rüggeberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany. T
                hese books have very important information for these studies.


                 
                Thebook " Initiation into Hermetics" ISBN 3-921338-01-8, is a preparatory book for the others. Franz Bardon's last autobiographical book, "Frabato the Magician", gives historical background and was compiled by his German publisher from notes written by Franz Bardon. T
                his book is most important for understanding present day political issues.




                 Ifyou have these, read Frabato the Magician first, with appendixes, and then read appendixes from the other three for background.

                If you have questions about how to meditate on the divine virtues or what the angel messages are about, go to the archives at the lovingpurelove egroup in Yahoo. * Previous messages contain instructions on the method of meditation for the divine virtues.

                 Thelovingpurelove egroup site is a loving cyber family learning together.   

                Theangel messages are indexed there.

                 http://groups.yahoo.com/group/lovingpurelove



                We have a yahoo group for people who want to receive only the angel messages and have access to all previous messages on the web.

                 

                 

                Go to http://groups.yahoo.com/group/SpiritusAngelMessages


                Tounderstand our connection to the Andromeda Galaxy, hopefully find a copy of the out of print book called "Through the Barrier" by Edgar

                A. Ostrander.  He explains in terms of physics and  allegory that Andromeda is our galaxy in the future, coming to meet us in the now.

                 


                 

                 



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                If you don't have an instrument for playing the sounds (pitches) associated with each letter, here is a program which will play the notes at the correct pitch like a tuning fork:


                http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/bardon_s_books.html#Sounds



                 

                ******************

                For a copy of the
                TIBETANEXERCISE OF PARADOX, which stimulates whole brain functioning, go to

                 

                 http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_exercise_of_paradox.html

                 


                And for information on emotional processing (Emotional Healing Exercises), go to

                 

                http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_healing_of_emotion.html

                 

                Books on emotional healing by Dennis Linn, Sheila Linn and Matt Linn are recommended. Also recommended: THENEW PRIMAL SCREAM, by Dr. Arthur Janov, and any books by William R. Emerson Ph.D.

                 

                 

                {Note:  Theentire process of recapitulating and healing wounded emotions is elaborated in detail in a new book in process, “Healing the Past for Good” being written from the teaching materials of the late Dr. Michael Schlosser, Ph.D., to be published in the future.}



                copyright: Cynthia Rose Young Schlosser

                  

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                 Here is an excellent hour long beautifully illustrated and explained instruction for absorbing cosmic energy into the etheric body, how to meditate simply.

                Tounderstand Universal Consciousness, and immortality, it is very helpful to read The Life and Teachings of the Masters of The Far East by Baird Spalding
                The first three volumes are field notes taken on a scientific expedition to Nepal in the late 1800's.

                http://pamelaparnel l.homestead. com/life. html

                Ebook and audio format.

                  The five volumes of the Life and Teachings are included in this link. 

                Note:The messages that were sent out originally are being rewritten daily with important information. It’s good to update the original messages in your archives.


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                Homesite:

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                free angel music, emotional healing videos, and painting lesson are found here.


                Look for the PDF of the 8 page Trauma Clearing Form that goes with the two free hour and a half  DVD's on on emotional healing on the website, www.spiritussanctus.com. Feel free to share this information. Please print this form out to use when facilitating a trauma clearing, or to make available anyone who watches the 2 DVD's  and who wishes to facilitate a trauma clearing. This information on healing a trauma permanently in one session, with no recurring flashbacks or nightmares, has been carefully researched over many years in clinical settings by licensed psychologists when treating  veterans with PTSD.  It was  formulated as an amalgam from many successful theraputic models at the PTSD clinic at the VA Medical Center in Tuskeegee Alabama in the '90's by  Dr. Paul Michael Schlosser, PhD. 



                Thetwo free one hour and approx. 20 minute DVDs, done in 3D,  that explain how to use the trauma healing form are important. You may download or view  these, including the emotional trauma healing form, at www.spiritussanctus.com  . [There are also other free emotional healing handouts here you can download and print to help you understand emotional trauma healing.]  The trauma healing form is to be used to facilitate  healing a current or past emotional trauma permanently in one session.  It contains 23 steps that a traumatized person is led through by a facilitator in approximately one to three hours to permanently heal a traumatic incident with no recurring flashbacks or nightmares. The trauma clearing form itself and the dvd's explain each step of this form.  Please feel free to download, copy and share this information.  Thank you so much. One one is helped, all are helped.
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                On the homepage of website, www.spiritussanctus.com, click on the button at the top menu called SHARE MY WORK.
                 A window will drop down.
                 Click on Downloads.

                A page will open where there are LOTS of downloads to choose from.
                That should do it.
                [I apologize that this website is so confusing about this.]

                Thanks for sharing this music.

                Moreof Cynthia’s paintings can be viewed at this site:

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                * * * ** 13 degrees Pisces The Angels of Mystic Philosophy Also known as The Angels of Klorecha Beloved, * ** When the time comes for a person to break free
                Message 8 of 8 , Mar 2




                
                
                
                
                
                
                
                13 degrees Pisces
                
                The Angels of  Mystic Philosophy
                
                Also known as
                
                The Angels of 
                
                Klorecha
                
                Beloved,
                
                
                
                
                 When the time comes for a person to break free of cultural and traditional limitations, and learn the truth behind the phenomena of miracles,
                 we provide guidance, teachings and 
                protection for the seeker to acquire true mystical knowledge and infinite faith.
                
                  People long for enlightenment, they are moved by the"divine nostalgia" for unity with divine consciousness and emotion.
                
                  The intensity of this longing for unity with divine perfection is a driving force, motivating the seeker to advance on his/her quest for enlightenment.
                
                The desire to walk in the footsteps of the masters is the calling of the spirit and the soul of every person.
                
                
                
                There is a nagging emotional memory—deeply embedded in the memory bank of each person, of deep union with the One Being.
                
                In the bedrock of awareness there is still a sense of what it felt like to be in that indescribable state of bliss.
                
                 This nostalgia calls the seeker to not to be satisfied with less than who they really are.
                
                Divine nostalgia acts like a guiding compass, and stirs each person to push forward on their path.
                
                 We look for this intense yearning as a sign that the seeker is ready to be initiated into the path of performing miracles.
                
                If this longing is present, it makes our job much easier, to make it possible for people to be directly taught by an initiate, or in cases 
                where the motivation is less intense, for us at least to help them procure books for private study.
                
                This is the time for people to advance in the direction of empowering enlightenment.
                
                 It is not enough to worship those who have gone before; it is necessary to follow in their footsteps, becoming an elder, doing what They did.
                
                When a child of God gazes upon any situation and wishes to bring healing 
                and joy to it, the skills, understanding, and mastery for accomplishing this must be in place.
                
                Here is one of our stories:
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                THE TULIP
                
                The beauty of spring had returned.
                
                On a cloudy afternoon, a deep inward girl named Sarah passed by a few blocks of inner city slums on her way back from classes at University.
                
                Often she stopped here, filled with sadness as she gazed upon the row of dilapidated houses.
                
                Once the houses had been beautiful.  Once they had been filled with the sounds of laughter, but it had been a long time ago.
                
                 The children who lived on this street now rarely played outdoors.
                
                 Sounds of laughter were seemingly never heard.
                
                She longed to do something to help, but she realized sadly that alcohol, poverty, anger and abuse were rampant here.
                
                 Like everyone else who knew this area, she was afraid to interfere.
                
                She closed her eyes as she felt waves of compassion, frustration and helplessness surging through her.
                
                She couldn't help but wonder with deep confusion and frustration, why did all the scriptures talk about miracles, and then when a miracle was really needed in present situations,
                 it was so difficult to come forward with one?
                
                This seemed so frustrating and tragic and hypocritical to her. 
                
                Emotions of anger and determination rose up within her.
                
                Then suddenly, she realized with surprise that she was no longer going to put up with it!
                
                 Oh how deeply she wanted to help!
                
                She tightly closed her eyes and clenched her fists.
                
                 Tears streamed down her cheeks as she remembered the sadness of these little children. 
                
                She prayed to Divine Being," Why don’t you empower me? How can you provide 
                all these scriptures about miracles and yet leave me feeling so helpless like this?"
                
                Just then she opened one eye and saw a sad, frightened, forlorn little girl looking at her.
                
                The tiny child was sitting on the front porch steps of the middle house on the right, clutching a broken dirty doll.
                
                Clenching her fists even harder, heart breaking, she silently screamed, 
                “Why can’t I help her? Why don’t you help me to help her? Why!"
                
                Several days passed.
                
                 Overcasts skies cleared and Sarah was back at 
                University sitting on a park bench watching students walking under protective branches of the large oaks in the quadrangle.
                
                Ever since that afternoon in the ghettos she had felt suspended in a place of no-time.
                
                She felt distant emotionality, as if her soul had left and 
                gone somewhere else while her body mechanically went through the usual motions.
                
                A new hope was growing within her though.
                
                 A new knowingness was shining,  shedding its light in her soul. 
                
                She knew that she was not going to pretend to look away any longer. 
                
                That small forlorn girl meant the world to her. If she couldn’t reach out and help her, what did it all mean anyway?
                
                Had it been only a cruel pretense to be taught all of her life to believe she was a co-creator with God?
                
                Shaking her head, she spotted another park bench nearby that had a beautiful overlook.
                
                As she sat down, she asked Divine Providence, “Why does the world have to be like this? Why does that little girl have to suffer?”
                
                She had always known deep within her that a better world was just waiting to be brought into being. 
                
                Now the longing to bring this better world into being began burning like a comforting but raging fire, consuming her.
                
                She sensed her face burning red.
                
                Not wanting to draw attention to herself, she pretended to reach down and get something out of her satchel.
                
                 That is when she noticed the legs of a man approaching and standing before her.
                
                He waited.
                
                Very shy, she waited for him to leave.
                
                He waited longer.
                
                Finally, she cleared her throat, looking up at him.
                
                He gazed down quietly at her, in stillness and silence, slightly smiling.
                
                Then, like a bolt of lightening, electricity filled the air.
                
                Lightning energy grabbed ahold of her.
                
                As it did, wonderful emotions of love and faith flowed through her and she did something very strange. 
                
                She lifted up her arm and gave him her hand, as if she had 
                known him forever. Gently, he helped her to her feet.
                
                Then the blood rushed to her head as she felt like the top of her head had blown off.
                
                 Her crown chakra shot wide open. Her heart exploded with love. The heavens shone down upon her.
                
                A bolt of lightning then shot up her body and  up into the strange and glorious lights shining above her.
                
                The strange man steadied her as the dizzying rush of energy continued and got stronger and stronger.
                
                Eternity seemed to pass by them.
                
                Finally, a deep peace brought closure.
                
                 When she came back to ordinary consciousness, she saw only his back as he was walking slowly away. 
                
                Then she noticed that lying next to her was an unusual book.
                
                Holding the slender volume in her hand, she opened the cover and saw the 
                title:“The Path of the Master”, by Brother Barnabus.Copyright 1942.
                
                Trembling, she turned the page.
                
                She became absorbed. It was a tale of a person just like herself who had found a school of enlightened teachers 
                and then went on to become a savior of the lost and wounded during a terrible war.She wolfed down every sentence, every word.
                
                Later that afternoon she felt very different.
                
                 She realized that she could do exactly what the heroine in the book had done.
                
                She began to realize that reality was not a chaotic complex of confusion but was living, willing, malleable creative substance just waiting for 
                an artisan to mold it, to form it, to make it into something soft and beautiful.
                
                Previous classes in quantum physics flashed before her.  She understood.
                
                 She closed her eyes and summoned up a vivid image of the dilapidated houses and the forlorn little girl. 
                
                Closing her eyes more tightly, she imagined the golden light that had engulfed her earlier engulfing that entire street. 
                
                She imagined the little girl and all the people being filled with the purest, whitest, holiest cores of the celestial lights. 
                
                She felt beautiful divine emotions flowing inside of her and the child.
                
                She focused on the images and the emotions for what seemed a long long time, and rejoiced as they got stronger and clearer .
                
                She called on the heavenly hosts to assist and add their creative energy to hers.
                
                She finally opened her eyes, noticing that twilight had almost arrived.
                
                It was time to go home.
                
                Walking along, she glanced again down the street where the little girl lived.
                
                The street was quieter now. There were feelings of stillness and peace that had not been there before.
                
                She noticed a shaft of the setting sun illuminating a tulip blooming outside the fence where the little girl lived.
                
                Even greater emotions of grace and mercy blessed her. 
                
                Later that night she dreamed a wonderful dream of the little girl, laughing and playing with a butterfly that had landed on the daffodil.
                
                Later that week, on a bright and sunny afternoon, she was passing by again and saw the little girl out playing in her small front yard. 
                
                There was a new happy puppy, and her little brother was with her. 
                
                They were laughing. She noticed a rubber ball on the ground, and a few new toys lying about.
                
                Emotions of peacefulness and profound gratitude flooded her.
                
                 With an intuitive certainty that only a master can know, she knew that everything was okay.
                
                She knew that the lives in that household, and all of the lives on that 
                street, had been turned around by grace and mercy, by blessings of the holy spirit.
                
                The old realities of anger and despair had been replaced.
                
                 Over the next months and years as she got her university degree, she watched the people on that street blossom and grow.
                
                They fixed up their houses.  New flowers bloomed everywhere.
                
                The fathers felt strong and empowered, they had opened their hearts, and the mothers and children smiled often.
                
                 How beautiful are the miracles that flow from faith and asking.
                
                “Ask and ye shall receive.”
                
                MIRACLES
                
                
                Klorecha
                
                K…The All embracing Power to perform miracles,
                
                L… manifests the majesty and greatness of God, 
                
                umlaut O, eu….transmuting everything through cognition brought about by Love Divine.
                
                O…These miracles are in exact adherence to divine law and justice and harmony 
                
                R…and impeccably directed from Divine Providence through inner guidance.
                
                E…. All beings everywhere are blessed by
                
                Ch… the perfect purity and clarity of these emotions and actions
                
                A…that are the result of wisdom and enlightenment.
                
                MIRACLES
                
                
                Note:
                I am including this reply to several people who inquired about the message on contacting the beings of the spheres.
                
                The most important aspect of getting in touch with the heavenly hosts is 
                the ability to go into the Delta-Theta-Alpha brainwave state. It is a very slow inward state in which attention is focused on intent, 
                visualization, feelings, and sensations of what is visualized inwardly. The outer world is out of awareness.
                
                The ability to be in the inward states were developed primarily during gestation, infancy, childhood
                 and adolescence, and to reenter them it is necessary to reenter those younger parts of the self.
                
                This is why it was spoken, “Ye must be as little children to enter the kingdom of heaven.”
                
                 Remember how, as a child, you would pretend? How you would create 
                imaginary but very real states, like a dream, only you were awake?
                
                Meditation is the practice of accessing childlike states, and habitual meditators develop this attunement over a long time.... it is a place in 
                consciousness where you normally fall off into sleep and dream, but in this case you stay awake and daydream in your imagination.
                This is the function of the pineal gland.
                
                This gland secretes over 20,000 psychoactive neurotransmitters, some of which enter into the blood stream in response to visualized images in the imagination.
                
                 Remember how you were when you were a little child.
                
                When in this relaxed state, go deep within to imagination and 
                visualization and ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS or the angels to come and help. Instead of being passive, be RECEPTIVE!
                
                A good protocol for this is to treat them like anyone else and ask for 
                help. In other words, once you have an open and blank imagination, simply put out the call inwardly for DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels 
                to come. You should either see or feel their presences within ninety seconds or sooner.
                
                Remember, you are not in Beta brainwaves, which are the five senses. In 
                meditation they will not usually come in a way that the five senses will register. They come in the Delta -Theta-Alpha state which is deep inward 
                pure being and unity with Divine Being and all creation, intent and visualization with attendant feelings and sensations. This is  a place 
                of imagination, of inward vision, where trust, faith, and belief play an important role.
                
                Once you sense, feel, hear, or see their presences, tell them you are requesting help.
                
                (Some people see, some relate by hearing, and some, kin-esthetically by 
                "feeling" the presences of DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels. There’s no right or wrong. We’re all different.)
                
                Tell them you are asking for their teaching, protection, or guidance for the whatever purpose you have. It is good to add that you are doing this 
                for the purpose of enlightenment, service, and the highest good of all concerned.
                
                At this point it is important to become receptive and allow the movie 
                screen of your visual imagination to flow and change without interference. Stay in faith.
                
                However, as you know, imagination is interactive, so once you get your 
                desired connection and feel guided to interact, that is exactly what you should do.
                
                If you experience blocks or frustration, ask DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and 
                the angels for more help. Explain the situation. You may have to ask that they give you much stronger impressions, so that you can get a more 
                clearly discernible experience. You may have to repeat this several times, in a feedback loop, where you keep entreating them, "Connect with 
                my consciousness much stronger. For whatever reason I’m not getting a clear impression."
                
                You may have to continue this type of asking even over a period of 
                different meditations, to get your meditation and imagination to a place where you are happy with the depth and clarity of the experiences.
                
                One person, Michael,complained for years about the vagueness of his guidance; he ended up being very adamant with DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS and the angels, earnestly 
                asking repeatedly that they please "make inner guidance so unmistakably strong and overwhelming that not even I can miss it!"
                
                He has seen a definite improvement in the intensity and discern ability of these impressions.
                
                As always, be sure to give thanks.
                
                Once you have accomplished getting into this state of deep will and 
                visualization, imagination, with attendant feelings and sensations, you can call them in and ask for help at any time.
                
                Be patient with the process. Like with any skill, patience and practice makes perfect. Use the Law of One with everything and follow guidance.
                
                Never hesitate to ask. "Ask and ye shall receive."
                
                
                

                Footnotes

                 

                The names and meaning of angel groups come from Quaballah, which is a very ancient set of teachings which together form a common precursor, or root, of three of the world's religions: Judaism, Islam, and Christianity.

                Each degree of the zodiac is ruled by a high being of the heavenly host in the zone girdling the earth, and the angels who work with him or her.
                Thebeing and the angels share the same name. Thisname is a key to their powers and influence.

                 Names, phrases, and sections,  in the angel messages are quoted or paraphrased from the books of Franz Bardon.

                Information of the heavenly hosts of the zone girdling the earth is referenced from
                THEPRACTICEOF MAGICAL EVOCATION,ISBN 3-921338-02-6, and Information of the divine virtues and the letters are referenced from THEKEY TO THETRUEQUABALLAH, ISBN 3-921338-12-4]. Publisher is Dieter Rüggeberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany. T
                hese books have very important information for these studies.


                 
                Thebook " Initiation into Hermetics" ISBN 3-921338-01-8, is a preparatory book for the others. Franz Bardon's last autobiographical book, "Frabato the Magician", gives historical background and was compiled by his German publisher from notes written by Franz Bardon. T
                his book is most important for understanding present day political issues.




                 Ifyou have these, read Frabato the Magician first, with appendixes, and then read appendixes from the other three for background.

                If you have questions about how to meditate on the divine virtues or what the angel messages are about, go to the archives at the lovingpurelove egroup in Yahoo. * Previous messages contain instructions on the method of meditation for the divine virtues.

                 Thelovingpurelove egroup site is a loving cyber family learning together.   

                Theangel messages are indexed there.

                 http://groups.yahoo.com/group/lovingpurelove



                We have a yahoo group for people who want to receive only the angel messages and have access to all previous messages on the web.

                 

                 

                Go to http://groups.yahoo.com/group/SpiritusAngelMessages


                To understand our connection to the Andromeda Galaxy, hopefully find a copy of the out of print book called "Through the Barrier" by Edgar

                A. Ostrander.  He explains in terms of physics and  allegory that Andromeda is our galaxy in the future, coming to meet us in the now.

                 


                 

                 



                ***********


                If you don't have an instrument for playing the sounds (pitches) associated with each letter, here is a program which will play the notes at the correct pitch like a tuning fork:


                http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/bardon_s_books.html#Sounds



                 

                ******************

                For a copy of the
                TIBETANEXERCISE OF PARADOX, which stimulates whole brain functioning, go to

                 

                 http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_exercise_of_paradox.html

                 


                And for information on emotional processing (Emotional Healing Exercises), go to

                 

                http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_healing_of_emotion.html

                 

                Books on emotional healing by Dennis Linn, Sheila Linn and Matt Linn are recommended. Also recommended: THENEW PRIMAL SCREAM, by Dr. Arthur Janov, and any books by William R. Emerson Ph.D.

                 

                 

                {Note:  Theentire process of recapitulating and healing wounded emotions is elaborated in detail in a new book in process, “Healing the Past for Good” being written from the teaching materials of the late Dr. Michael Schlosser, Ph.D., to be published in the future.}



                copyright:Cynthia Rose Young Schlosser

                  

                Feel free to share these messages.

                 

                 

                Note: Themessages that were sent out originally are being rewritten daily with important information. It’s good to update the original messages in your archives.



                We are using the Fair Use clause on these images. If you see your art in here and would like credit, or to have it removed, please let us know -- we will happily put your name and a website link under the image or take it out if desired. All content posted  is commentary or opinion and is protected under Free Speech.  This communcation sells no products and earns no money from the recommendation of anything. Material is presented for educational and commentary purposes only and should not be construed as professional advice from any licensed practitioner. Author assumes no responsibility for the use or misuse of this material. Thanks!

                 Here is an excellent hour long beautifully illustrated and explained instruction for absorbing cosmic energy into the etheric body, how to meditate simply.

                Tounderstand Universal Consciousness, and immortality, it is very helpful to read The Life and Teachings of the Masters of The Far East by Baird Spalding
                The first three volumes are field notes taken on a scientific expedition to Nepal in the late 1800's.

                http://pamelaparnel l.homestead. com/life. html

                Ebook and audio format.

                  The five volumes of the Life and Teachings are included in this link. 

                Note:The messages that were sent out originally are being rewritten daily with important information. It’s good to update the original messages in your archives.


                Homesite:

                www.spiritussanctus.com

                free angel music, emotional healing videos, and painting lesson are found here.


                Look for the PDF of the 8 page Trauma Clearing Form that goes with the two free hour and a half  DVD's on on emotional healing on the website, www.spiritussanctus.com. Feel free to share this information. Please print this form out to use when facilitating a trauma clearing, or to make available anyone who watches the 2 DVD's  and who wishes to facilitate a trauma clearing. This information on healing a trauma permanently in one session, with no recurring flashbacks or nightmares, has been carefully researched over many years in clinical settings by licensed psychologists when treating  veterans with PTSD.  It was  formulated as an amalgam from many successful theraputic models at the PTSD clinic at the VA Medical Center in Tuskeegee Alabama in the '90's by  Dr. Paul Michael Schlosser, PhD. 



                Thetwo free one hour and approx. 20 minute DVDs, done in 3D,  that explain how to use the trauma healing form are important. You may download or view  these, including the emotional trauma healing form, at www.spiritussanctus.com  . [There are also other free emotional healing handouts here you can download and print to help you understand emotional trauma healing.]  The trauma healing form is to be used to facilitate  healing a current or past emotional trauma permanently in one session.  It contains 23 steps that a traumatized person is led through by a facilitator in approximately one to three hours to permanently heal a traumatic incident with no recurring flashbacks or nightmares. The trauma clearing form itself and the dvd's explain each step of this form.  Please feel free to download, copy and share this information.  Thank you so much. One one is helped, all are helped.
                Howto download free angel music on website www.spiritussanctus.com





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