Awakening Your Inner High-Priestess
& Source-eress

By Doreen Virtue, Ph.D

Artemis helped me sit down. I removed my sweatshirt and laid my head upon it so I could fully recline and bathe in the moonlight. I thought of all that I wanted to release to the moon. There was my fear of speaking up about political matters. On the one hand, I clearly saw and received messages about the world’s political landscape. But every time I spoke on these matters, I received complaint letters from folks who insisted I should stick to talking about angels, goddesses, and the like. Yet how could I live with myself if I didn’t speak up?

I thought of Indigo Children who can’t and won’t dissociate their feelings. They’ll speak up while the rest of us are afraid to. I vowed to nurture the Indigo Children’s activism and help them channel their angst and anger in constructive ways.

Silently I said to myself, “I now release fear. I now release indecision. I now release all pain and suffering I may have absorbed. I now release all drains upon my energy. I now release any blocks to my perfect energy circuit. “

Artemis covered me with a sparkling blanket of moon and star energy, and I slept as if sinking deep into the red Sedona earth. Lynnette’s and Peter’s voices brought me back to present awareness, and as we walked back to the car, I felt wonderful. My body buzzed with the pleasant energy of being deeply loved. The nurturing that Artemis spoke of felt blissful, and I felt safe in the knowledge that everything was and would be fine with our world.

I realized when we touch the feminine energy of Mother Earth, we respect her more. A cycle of nurturing then emerges, where we allow Earth to nurture us, and in appreciation, we give back to her. It means getting outside of our homes and offices, turning off the television, and appreciating nature. This is where the Crystal Children help us. Since they love being outdoors all the time, they get their parents to go out, too!

No Logical Override!

The next evening, Steven, Lynnette, and I went to dinner at our hotel. Vegetarian selections were sparse on the menu, so we ordered plain salad. I decided to go to our hotel room to retrieve some avocados we’d brought along. Before leaving, a gut feeling told me to take Steven’s room key (as well as the one I already had), but I overrode this feeling, deciding it was illogical.

Sure enough, my room key didn’t work, and I had to go back downstairs to get Steven’s. Why do we talk ourselves out of these messages? It’s like pushing away gifts that are being freely handed to us.

Lynnette, Steven, and I made a pact with ourselves and each other: no logical override of intuition! No matter how illogical the intuitive feelings were, we’d listen to them.

The next morning this pact was put to good use. Lynnette heard an inner voice telling her to get to our workshop room by 8:30 A.M. even though our class wouldn’t begin until 10. As she neared the classroom, she understood why she’d been called down so early. Jackhammers pounding outside the door would have totally disrupted the peaceful nature of our mediumship workshop! Since Lynnette had gotten there so early, she had plenty of time to negotiate with the workers and hotel staff to stop the hammering before we began.

We kept our mediumship courses small, with no more than 28 students, so I could hear and see each person’s readings. That allowed Lynnette and me to personally guide each one through any blocks or challenges. We’d learned from previous classes that if we just patiently worked with each student, everyone could give a mediumship reading by the third day of class.

One student in our Sedona mediumship course named Gary Wiler was already a professional medium. Gary’s readings were detailed, accurate, and compassionate, but he’d come to the course to gain confidence in his ability to give readings at public workshops.

On the last day of the class, Lynnette and I performed a psychic ceremony on the students, using crystals, tuning forks, and essential oils. First, I held a giant clear quartz crystal up to each person’s brow and used visualization and intention to send a burst of white light through the crystal. I also placed my left hand’s index finger on the back of each person’s head to send additional white light. This allowed the third eye’s optic nerve to be cleaned, much like clearing a clogged drain.

As I sent light to my students, I psychically looked at their third eye for any debris that could block their spiritual sight. I then increased the width of their third eye’s optic nerve to increase the clarity of their psychic visions.

Each person’s third eye looked different to me. For instance, I noticed that Gary’s third eye was extremely bloodshot, as if it had been crying. I sent him extra white light, like a form of energetic eye drops. His third eye gratefully accepted the gift, and the redness left.

People who are afraid of seeing angels or spirit guides often have debris covering their third eye, which looks like bugs splattered on a windshield. White light easily clears this away, provided the person is open to seeing the spirit world. I have to assure those who are fearful of experiencing clairvoyance that the angels and spirit guides are among the most beautiful sights in the world. To me, seeing angels is akin to swimming with gorgeous tropical fish (probably since that’s my idea of great beauty). I assure my students that the grotesque images of the afterlife in movies aren’t accurate. If they’ve been able to sit through a scary movie, they’ve seen things ten times worse than they’ll ever see in the spirit world.

Seeing spirits and angels is a choice, just like deciding to ski down a mountain or travel to an exotic location. It’s among the most exciting of experiences, and can take your life to new heights.

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