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Astral Entities in my DM's.

I've never shared this story before for the same reasons I stopped doing readings all together for a time period, I wanted my daughter to have a semi-normal life.

We were already getting stopped at the super market and on the street. People have no boundaries and would place upon me while holding my daughters hand in public their spirit filled rants or questions leaving us both wondering "why can't we just have super fun alone time?"


As a single mom, I drew a lot of lines but, now with her being an adult, and the planets, cosmic shifts and spirits, stars and energies aligning the way they are, it's time. Last week a friend asked me to hang out during a shoot for a paranromal series called Eric Mintel Investigates. Our mutual friend Russel would be giving his account of an UFO he saw in Jim Thorpe. I didn't plan on being in the segment, just behind the scenes but when Russel and I hugged he said


"do you remember the experience we had?"


Russell, is a natural comedian but to me, he is a humble wizard, protected by crows. He astrally traveled to a party I had once. And in our embrace he brought back a memory I buried or lost to Covid 19. So we appear on camera together talking about the happening. When the episode airs, I'll link here but this space is for a different story the Astral Entities in my bedroom. Here it goes. It was 2013. I was thick in my mediumship by evening, antique shop by day, the Melinda Gordon Life. If you know, you know. Except unlike the TV show, I didn't have a husband and I was aching to find my soul mate. At the time, I believed the man who walked into my shop on a Friday night (Venus's day) after a friends art opening I hosted (she was very connected to the Angelic realm) was sent by my (deceased) Grandmother

to fill that void. He was a Lebanese boxer, a carpenter with thick, long beautiful hair like Jesus. For sure, this was my guy! (Thanks Gram!)


A month after seeing each other however, alone in my bedroom, I jolted out of a dead sleep, walked over to my laptop which had opened on it's own (WTF) the screen scrolling....it was a search with the Lebanese boxers name.

I type anything in. I didn't search him before I went to bed either mind you. I was on ebay trying to figure out how to sell stuff in the store. There was nothing on the keyboard prompting the on screen movement. I couldn't believe my eyes! Now, I won't go into the details but this reveal was to show me, he wasn't who he said he was, it was worse than any "cheaters" situation and that I needed to see and head this warning. When I confronted him about it, he said his parents had actually paid to have the information scrubbed!!! But back to that supernatural moment - I closed my Mac and jumped back in bed.


Pulling up the covers, the laptop opened again (WTF!?) and in its light stood three beings. No faces. Just large, long, light bodies shaped like alien figures seen everywhere in mainstream media. I could see the lap top scrolling behind them. And like a knee jerk reaction, as I do when met with negative spirits or demonic forces, I told these beings to get the fuck out. The three light bodies evaporated into the dark. But the laptop light remained.

My heart wasn't racing. I wasn't scared. I was on some kind of autopilot. What was happening? When I got up to close the device, a new screen read: PLEIADIANS From here, I didn't go back to bed. I went deeper.

Pleiadians are light entities, highly evolved spiritual guards who want to help evolve human consciousness, our planets environment and a love based vibration from the fifth dimension. There was one name that kept coming up: Barbara Hand Clow (Astrologer)

So I ordered a book; The Pleiadian Agenda and fell back asleep around 5am. According to Hand Clow, shooing away the entities was probably a bad idea. Fear, according to her is "lethal" and Pleiadians don't want to work with fearful people. They won't return again once they are told no. THIS WAS SOUL CRUSHING.

That was my bad and one of the main reasons I didn't want to share this specific story, out of shame and embarrassment. And they've never came back since.

At least, not in that way, that form or that pronounced to my knowledge. Building up to that moment in time, I had three encounters in the wild with UFO's. I never spoke about them before but I did talk about them on Eric Mintel Investigates.

Two years later, Pleadians came up again in the Kundalini Yoga Cult when Guru Jagat brought it up in lecture. (SIGH) I often wonder often about the other realms and specifically intergalactic relationships not only to myself but of others. Are our star brothers and sisters helping or harming us? Who among them is living with us and what are they up to? Are the beings we believe to be Archangels really Astral/Alien beings? What do we really know? It's all experience and feeling based. We think we have the spirit realm on lock but we truly are only skimming the surface with death. So how confident are we that what we are receiving and seeing and feeling is what it is from the cosmic realms? It's exciting and mind blowing. And I don't want to live in fear, in fact, part of me is secretly looking for or open to a hero especially since so many bad things are happening all at once all across our planet.

I mean, wouldn't it'd be great if an outside source or force of good with loving harmonic intention and vibration with no political or religous afflication could or would come in and fix the this shit we are in just based on LOVE? I want to be open to harmonic convergence and the Age of Aquarius with a big beautiful galactic heart beating us into peace.


Until then, this is an invitation to the Pleiadians to come back and have some tea with me.

Sorry I had fear in my heart. Here's a link to a recent video of Barbara talking about us being in the 5th world now and how we are operating, functioning etc.

My book is open for readings in MAY. If you'd like to expand your healing capacities we're doing REIKI certification at Magick School. Until I see you, all my love - M



 
 
 

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