The other morning I went to the coffee shop before I went to my office. Entering my latest book, Trigger the Wonder Horse: Memoir of A Spiritual Warrior into a few contests was on my agenda plus I enjoy “working” with a cup of coffee in hand.

But that particular day, the process of completing my mission was beyond challenging.  From technical difficulties to the file being too big, it took patience and presence to get the job done! But after two hours of wiping the sweat from my palms,  I persevered.

Everything about that experience told me that I needed to go for a walk in nature.  My intention was to clear by mind and body from an overwhelmingly sensation of pressure and stress, and decided to stay close to home and walk in the neighborhood.

It was mid-afternoon and the park was quiet. Besides me, a couple were the only ones in the vicinity. I sat down at a picnic bench and began to pray.  I asked God for guidance about various things in my life, but most importantly, I wanted clarity about entering my book in the contests.  My exact words were, “God. Please give me a message that leaves no room for misinterpretation.”

 The weather felt like a warm spring day with the sun beaming down on my spine. It felt so good to soak in the sun’s nourishment.  But then, I was inspired to get up and back to business.

 I looked around the park wondering “who” is going to give me a message. I mean, the park was empty except for the couple, and they weren’t headed my direction.

I looked up to the sky. Is there a “sign” in the clouds of some sort?

Nothing. No message that I could decipher, anyway.

As I’m  ½ through the park, I rounded the corner and noticed a white piece of paper lying in the middle of the sidewalk.

There wasn’t a soul in sight.

My heart began to race and I thought to myself, “is that my message?”

I bent down and picked up the folded piece of paper. I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was verse from the Bible that read, “2^nd Timothy Chapter 1, Verse 7: God will never give you the spirit of fear, but the Holy Spirit who gives you mighty power, LOVE and self-control. I love you, Shannon.”

I sat down and began to cry.  I was a bit overwhelmed by the “whole” experience of the morning and now I receive  a message, on a piece a paper, from Shannon. So to remain in alignment with who I am and what I do,  I chose to make a face book live video and show others what had just transpired, in real time.

Five minutes or so went by, and then a woman approached me asking if I needed anything. I told her my tears were “happy” tears but I appreciated her stopping to ask.

I caught my breath. I folded the piece of paper and put it in my pocket. I walked home.

I put the note where I can be reminded of how God works.

Mysteriously, through people, and all in His timing.

Amen.

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I felt inspired to share a couple of stories with you tonight.

It’s been a week of spiritual surprises and here are a few highlights to brings a smile and Hope to your evening.

Story #1

A client (I’ll call her, Susan) I hadn’t seen in a few years came into my office today for an intuitive reading and cranial sacral session. She originally came to me after a car accident and needed “work” to re-balance her central nervous system.

When I saw her today I immediately gave her a big hug! She sat down and with tears in her eyes said, “you wouldn’t believe how I found your number.”

The other day I was praying about who I should talk to about my “challenges” and then I walked into a room and your business card was lying in the middle of the floor. So I took that as a sign I needed to come in ASAP.”

Susan had questions about her boyfriend, and their relationship and wanted guidance on how to break patterns she was noticing within herself.

And then the flood gates opened. Several of her loved ones, who have crossed over, had spiritual messages for her.

It began with her business partner/best friend. She unexpectedly passed away a few months ago and wanted to give Susan a specific message to remember the “why” when they began their business. She also relayed information about important paperwork and passwords.

And then, another friend who passed from pancreatic cancer had a message for her son that she wanted Susan to pass along to him.

Her dog, Gracie, (yes, animals speak) who is still alive and well but was not happy with her human mom! Susan moved her dog bed to the lower level and she was not happy about it. Gracie wanted to sit next to the front door! Animals are so funny!

And then sure enough, her dad came through like he did the last time. He passed away about 20 years ago. He mentioned “mom” and how he’s watching over their relationship with specifics about her health condition.

And finally, I reset Susan’s cranial sacral flow to rebalance the energy moving up and down her spine to get her back into the “flow” of life!

I love this “work!” It is so rewarding and I’m grateful that I get to make the connection of Love through spiritual messages and healing energy.

The power of Love is transformative. And remember, you are a powerful co-creator in how you shape your reality.

Story #2

So last Thursday I sat down and entered a few book contests but the technical difficulties were beyond challenging!

As you know, Trigger the Wonder Horse is a deeply, spiritual book and it took every ounce of energy to write and publish it.

Well after an exhausting 2 hours of navigating through glitches, the book was entered and I needed go for a walk to clear my head.

I began to pray and asked God to send me a sign to let me know I did the “right” thing, and preferably a sign that can’t be misinterpreted on any level.

It was mid-day and I was pretty much the only person on my walk except for a couple.

As I was about 1/2 through my walk, I looked ahead on the trail and noticed a white piece of paper lying in the middle of the sidewalk, with no body in sight.

My heart started to pound and I thought to myself, “is that for me?” I bent down to pick it up. I unfolded the piece of paper and it was a Bible verse that was handwritten by Shannon. ( I have no idea who Shannon is) But apparently God worked through Shannon that day to give me a message.

Sometimes life is stranger than fiction.

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