For about a year, beginning in 1982, each night I wrote poetry. I didn't compose it, I transcribed it as quickly as I could write. Some poems were several pages long; some were just a few lines. The message that came through was very clear. The higher consciousness which we, as humans, seek to attain resides in the stars, which in other dimensions are conscious beings. Just as we strive to experience a higher state of consciousness, the stars seek to experience life on the physical plane through us.
In 1990 the spontaneous appearance of a bird in a sand window convinced me that the strange and unusual psychic phenomena I have experienced are real. A sand window is two pieces of glass held together by a frame. It is filled with different colored sand which assumes different patterns when the sand window is turned. It is almost impossible to create a pattern intentionally, especially one this complex. The bird resembles a mythological Phoenix. The Phoenix represents the Soul's attainment of higher states of consciousness. I took numerous photographs. It was destroyed when a young guest turned it upside down.
When I was a young woman a golden "donut" appeared inside my head. It left a retinal pattern when I opened my eyes. I associated this golden donut with the galactic logos. The recent release of a photo of the M87 black hole (on the left in the photo, Photo Credit: Event Horizon Telescope Collaboration) substantiates my intuitive association. The right half of the photo appears in my book, The Bird in the Sand Window. The book was published in 2017, two years before the photo of the black hole was released by NASA on April 10,2019.
Besides the donut, I watched the development of a "checkerboard" face staring back at me. In the past year, it has eerily assumed my facial features. It communicates with me in very reassuring ways. Above all else, it tells me not to be afraid. All of my observations have been documented first with pastels and then with 3D imaging software.
Humanity needs to rethink itself. We live in a conscious Universe. We are the stars! And just as important, we are not the only inhabitants.
In March of this year (2024) I took a photo of a rose. Then in April, I heard the verse:
An Angel told me a secret.
I cannot tell you.
But if you look deeply in the rose,
You will see me.
And then I saw the face.
Can you see it?
Visit my Friends in Fairyland website for more about my experiences with angels, deva and fairies.
