We're Transitioning To Fourth Dimensional Thinking!

September has been an exceptionally crazy month for me. One of my social media friends, Christine DeLorey, who is a very gifted and intuitive numerologist, points out that we are presently in the ninth month of a nine year. Nine is the number of completion, a time to wrap up old business in preparation for a new beginning.

This morning while in my meditation time, I happened to ask the Universe a new question. The question was, "What am I missing in all this upheaval?" It has been obvious to me that my life is changing in big and powerful ways, but the destination has been extremely fuzzy. What came to me was very unexpected. We are transitioning to Fourth Dimensional thinking!

What does that mean, exactly? From a scientific standpoint, it means we are beginning to more easily access a dimension that includes aspects of time. However, science as we know it has trouble accessing this dimension because it goes beyond the 3-D physical aspect of the world. It is the world of dreamers and mystics--the place where things not usually visible to the five physical senses exist. Yes, this is the world of spirit--of fairies, of angels, of demons, etc.

There are several practical ways you can begin to access these new energies. The first way is to allow yourself to become sympathetic to native cultures all over the world. Native cultures typically have a leg up on the rest of "civilized" society. They have not allowed science to interfere with the spiritual information they access. They communicate with guardian spirits of the Earth. This is how shamans know what plants are useful for various types of healing. This is how they know what sort of weather changes are coming or what destructive forces need to be stopped. Native cultures all over the world know how to access this information. By studying their ways, you can begin to learn as well.

Understand what is going on with the Dakota Access Pipeline protests is part of the transition we are all making to the Fourth Dimension. It is definitely about saving Mother Earth, but there is so much more to it than that. We are all beginning to hear the cries of our spiritual mother, and this is spurring us into action. We are feeling our own connection to the spiritual plane.

Another practical way you can assess the fourth dimension is through relationships with animals and plants. Animals are easier for most people to understand than plants, but both work. Do you have a pet you are fond of? Do you intuitively know what your pet needs at any given moment? Do you have conversations with your pet that only you can hear? Understand this is not your imagination! Animals communicate at a fourth dimensional level. So do plants. Allow yourself to acknowledge the insights you can gain through your fellow spiritual beings.

It is time to begin our transition to the world of spirit! Be intentional about it, and your world will begin to open up in powerful new ways!

~CSE

  

The Separation Of Death

In the past few months, I've noticed what I consider a large number of deaths that have touched the lives of myself and people I know and am close to. Granted, I am older now and common sense says the older you get and the more people you know the more likely you will be to know people who are making this transition. Still I can't help but feel there are a good many extra people "checking out" at this time.

As I contemplate the people leaving the planet, several thoughts come to mind. The first is, "Why are you leaving the planet now, when we are on the verge of such breakthrough?" I feel as though I am witnessing history in the making in this very moment, even though it is slow going. I don't understand how people could want to leave just as world events are getting particularly interesting! I really want to stick around for a while to witness the changes firsthand, in a state I am old enough to appreciate them in!

My second thought stems from my belief in reincarnation. As I view the deaths going on right now, I am a little resentful. In my admittedly limited view, it feels like these people are checking out for the really hard stuff, only to come back a bit later when things are a little more together and they can grow up in a world that is a whole lot better (and probably easier). I've always believed myself to be tougher than most, but is it really that bad?

Death is a tough transition, at least for the people who are left back on Earth, stuck in this time and this dimension. We are so invested in separateness here in this place of duality. Death often seems permanent--like someplace we cannot venture into as we live these earthly lives.

The thing is, the lives we experience now are extremely limited. They are defined by timelines and space. Our spirits, on the other hand, have no such limits. We are eternal, infinite beings. The fact of the matter is, when we remember how to tap into those versions of ourselves, we can do magnificent, limitless things!

This is how psychic mediums are able to tap into the spirits of those who pass on. The mediums are tapping in to the unlimited self that is present in all times and all dimensions. The "deaths" we experience here on Earth are not what most of us believe them to be. Our spirits are pure energy. Energy does not go away. It just changes forms.

Understand death is not the separation it seems. Regardless of whether a person chooses to leave the planet at this time, their energies still continue to exist on some level. We truly will meet again. Hopefully that meeting will occur in a much better time, a much better space, a much better dimension. The grand experiment of separation is coming to and end!!! Are you ready to experience something infinitely greater and more powerful?

~CSE

When Spirit Leaves Body

Certain experiences stick with you forever. Losing my newborn daughter, Arielle, is one of them. It's been 25 years ago today, and yet it might be yesterday as clearly as it all comes back.

The prior 48 hours had been very stressful. I had gone to my obstetrician for my now weekly appointment. I was showing signs of pre-eclampsia (high blood pressure and protein in the urine) so he wanted to admit me to the hospital that night and induce labor in the morning. After notifying my supervisor at work, I packed my bag and was off.

They began the induction by breaking the amniotic sac. After twelve hours nothing much had happened so we chose to go ahead and have a c-section. They showed Arielle briefly to me before wheeling me into the recovery room. I remember the recovery room nurse asking if we had a name for the baby, and I didn't want to tell her what it was. We had worked really hard choosing a beautiful name, and I wasn't sure I wanted to commit it to this baby. I guess even then my heart was warning me that difficult waters were ahead.

Even though Arielle appeared healthy at first, she began showing signs of respiratory infection a few hours after birth. The decision was made to put her on intravenous antibiotics because she seemed to have similar symptoms of a male baby that had died a few weeks earlier from a Group B Strep infection. Even though Arielle had received antibiotics quickly, her health was deteriorating rapidly. They doctors wanted to ship her to a university hospital with a NICU that was equipped to give her white blood cells, which she needed to help fight the infection.

Arielle was taken to the University of Iowa Hospital in a specially equipped ambulance. While en route, they were able to get permission to have me taken to U of I Hospital as well. My nerves were wound tight waiting for word that Arielle had made it to Iowa City and was still alive.

My own health was touch and go for quite a while after arriving in Iowa City, although I was cognizant the whole time and was never worried for my health. I just know because they kept me in a Labor and Delivery Room for several hours, where the ratio of nurses to patient was 1:1. Sometime after daylight broke, Arielle's doctors brought me the painful news that her heart kept stopping and that, while they were still able to revive her, the time between incidents was decreasing. At some point they would not be able to revive her. My husband and I made one of the toughest decisions I have ever had to make: choosing to let her go.

I will never forget the hospital room. The door leading to the nursing station was on the wall to my right. In front of me were two doors, one to the room's bathroom and the other to a storage closet, with a round clock centered in between. The wall on my left contained a window from which sunlight poured in.

A doctor and a nurse, both female, both with tears in their eyes, brought Arielle to us the next time her heart stopped. I wanted to see her body one last time--count her fingers and toes, look at her dark, downy hair--so I unwrapped her from the blanket she was in. Even while I was holding her body and telling her how much I was going to miss her, I knew her spirit had already left her body. She knew there was no reason for her to continue to experience the pain her spent little body was still undergoing.

I knew exactly where her spirit was in the room. Even while I was looking at her perfect little body, I kept glancing up toward the ceiling and the wall clock. I kept thinking (and this was my mind's reasoning) that I wanted her to remember what I looked like so she would recognize me when at some point we were able to meet again.

I told her everything I needed to say. That I was sorry I wouldn't get to see her grow up. I regretted not having more time with her. After about half an hour, there was nothing left to say. It dawned on me the only reason she was there was because we needed her. Suddenly, it felt selfish to keep her there when she could be going on. I mentally made the decision to let her go. I looked over at my husband and asked him if he was ready to let her go. He thought about it for a moment and said, "Yes." In that very instant, Arielle's spirit left.

There have been times in the years since that I felt her presence. I haven't sought her out in years--I haven't really needed to. Some form of Arielle's energy has always managed to visit me when I really needed to know she was still okay. In the beginning, that happened a lot.

I believe the energies that are us reside in countless timelines, countless dimensions. The form I refer to as the higher self is the one most mediums pick up on when they come into contact with those loved ones we have lost. This is also the one that continues to live on in our hearts after their spirit has left their body.

Spirit is energy in its most basic form. We may not see it with our eyes, but we can sense when it is there. The challenge is to be aware of these presences in our everyday life. When we live through our hearts, the separation we call death is no longer separation. It becomes connection, and that enriches us all.

~CSE

The Energy Of Those We Have Lost

The death of Leonard Nimoy a few days ago has left a mark on many who enjoyed him in his long standing Star Trek role of Spock. Because he was a well-known actor, a great many of us were affected by his passing and saddened by the loss. While the feelings are still fresh, it is time to explore this known energy and the feelings the perceived loss brings out.

Everything is energy. Energy does not ever truly go away. It changes states/dimensions. What we perceive as "death" is really just this energy leaving a physical, 3D shell. Humans, animals and plants go through these changes quite rapidly. Understand that this alteration of form does not mean the energy is lost to us forever. By becoming sensitive to the energies around you, you can begin to remember those energies once lost to you and "reconnect" in ways you forgot were possible.

Take a moment to look at the energy of Leonard Nimoy. As his character Spock, he was highly logical and non-emotional. Still, he had a high regard for life, which energetically fans could feel throughout his appearances on TV and in later movies. In very real ways, Spock made us feel as though science and logic mattered, but also that we mattered. Spend just a few minutes thinking about Spock and how he made you feel. As you allow yourself to think and feel, you will begin to get a sense of his energetic signature (frequency). Focus on that!

Now take a look at Leonard Nimoy, the man. Spock was one aspect of Nimoy we were allowed to connect intimately with through both the big and small screens. As you recognize the energy that was Spock, expand your search of the frequency of the whole man. Besides intelligence and a high value for other life, you can begin to sense a man of great warmth and humor. Sit for a few more minutes and explore this very human energy.

Now let's explore by asking a few questions. As you remember the energy/frequency that was Leonard Nimoy, can you distinguish it from other energies you are familiar with? Take a few minutes to remember this energy. Once you have honed in on it, ask yourself if it is still present? Can you feel it?

The energy may not still reside inside the body we knew to be Leonard Nimoy, but in very real ways you can feel that energy still!!! It is the same for those people and pets in our lives we have lost!!! Deep down, we all have a sense of knowing these energies still exist is some realm. Take comfort in the fact you can still connect to those energies!

The better you become at feeling, sensing and honing in on specific energies, the easier it is for you to connect with that information that comes from outside the five physical senses!

~CSE