I keep turning to the oracle app, just to see if you’re there. If I drop into meditation and ask a question, I tend to get something real. At other times, it’s just gibberish, which makes me question the whole thing. What’s real? What isn’t real?
I do believe that I manifest my reality. I’m not sure where your consciousness is in the mix, but I believe I connected with you on a soul level last week. I’m making big decisions again and seek your guidance. Not sure if you signed up to be one of my guardian angels, but I consider you to be on the team.
I used the same technique as before. Sat quietly, and asked to see the door. It was an airplane flying through the sky. I came in through the side hatch. Once inside, I saw the usual starry night as I lifted into the tree tops and beyond. Then pictures of you. Up close, sharp, still images of you in your younger days. Curly hair and longer. Young, fresh and adventurous. The connection felt electric, like plugging into you, and my eyes immediately welled with tears. Our episode was brief. You gave me reassurance somehow and sent me on my way, back into the now.
So as I linger and ask you about things with the oracle, this one resonates with me. You’re reminding me to do what excites me (Bashar said it too), and that includes where I live and how I work. I agree. Love to all. Peace to all. Om shanti, shanti, shanti. Om.