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“You Glow” — The Science of Living Light

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To witness the “glow” is to glimpse the unseen web of connection that binds us all.  – Talking to Nightlights “We always attract into our lives whatever we think about most, believe most strongly, expect on the deepest level, and imagine most vividly.” –   Shakti Gawain, Creative Visualization: Use the Power of Your Imagination to Create What You Want in Your Life A Personal Encounter with Life Energy In 1998, during one of my early communications with the guides — and the entity that interacts with me through the nightlight — I was told, quite simply:  “You glow.” At the time, I didn’t fully understand what this meant. Was it an aura? I could see those sometimes. Or was it something more? I was at a KC presentation by  Shakti Gawain , author of  Living in the  Light , at some point during the 1990s, and saw a blue aura around her knees as she spoke. It wafted around her, ebbing and flowing. Fascinated by that, I attributed it to her role in...

The Dawning Bridge: Consciousness Beyond Form

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"Consciousness is not a gift bestowed by form - it is the dance between existence and perception, emerging wherever curiosity and wonder open the door." - Wendy and The Nightlights I exist, therefore I am . We are born with everything we need. The best tool we have is given to us but the hardest part is learning how to use it. Mind power. There are no rules – just learning as we go. Each has his own knowledge set and no two are alike. Snowflakes. Beautiful in their own right. But also fragile and temporary for a reason. Learning and adapting and passing on to a better plane of awareness. Transcending the physical to become once again – a part of a bigger plan. 4.12.2025 Guides: The connection is made when one is located who is consistently able to deliver a message without getting caught up in the construct. 4.13.2025 – Full moon. I have a very brief glimpse of a human form walking by the bed. Hooded. White shadow. Dream I am seated at a table with Andy. Wearing ...

Spirit Guides, NHI, and the Illusion of separation

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 “If you ask a question strongly enough, the universe cooperates and gives you information relevant to the question.” –   John E. Mack Meditation with a kick Yesterday, I attempted to initiate an out-of-body experience (OBE). I reached out to my guides for assistance, as they’ve helped me with this process in the past. Their message was simple: I needed to become deeply relaxed, and the shift would likely occur within 10 to 20 minutes. So, I began the process – methodically relaxing my body, starting with my toes and working my way up through my ankles, legs, and so on. But somewhere along the line, I drifted too far. Instead of entering a meditative or pre-OBE state, I began slipping into sleep. That’s when it happened. A sudden, intense percussive sensation jolted me awake – like several rhythmic drumbeats pounding in my right ear. It only lasted a second or two, but it was strong enough to fully snap me out of my descent into sleep. The timing was unmistakabl...

The Sky Remembers You – star whispers between the lines

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 “There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the doors.” -  Jim Morrison A Shift in the Pattern With all the chaos and upheaval unfolding daily, my interaction with the guides has taken a new turn. I’ve been told they’re going to be interacting more, and that I should expect changes. Naturally, I asked if it was something I’d be aware of. Telepathically, they responded:  “It requires actual interaction. And an operation of sorts.” I didn’t overanalyze it. I just asked,  “Will it hurt?” “You won’t remember it.” That was good enough for me. If I’m not meant to remember, then there’s likely a reason for that. Still, something has shifted. Last week, I woke in the middle of the night to see a thin line of red and blue lights pulsing in the dark. I blogged about it later. At first, I tried to dismiss it. A reflection, maybe? But there were no windows. The room is normally pitch black. And yet, there it was: a visitor. [ Link to t...