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Showing posts with label spirit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spirit. Show all posts

Monday, January 13, 2014

The Devil Is In The Details.



“Small men command the letter of the law. Great men serve its spirit. For the spirit of the law is justice... and justice is the spirit of God.” ― J.C. Marino, Dante's Journey

Sunday, November 3, 2013

Mother Earth, Father Sun: You Are a Child of God

Sedona, Arizona, November 1st, 2013.

Nature is the Mother, Father is the Sun. 
Openings to both are access grids to energy fields known to you unconsciously at this time that you are not fully taking advantage of. Opening of your third eye is the key pass to all that information. The first thing you need to do when your eye is open is to study yourself, observe your day to day infusions/interactions/integrations/what have you. Then study your past lives; all the lives that came before your current incarnation. Go all the way back to what you've allowed yourself at the present time to peer into. Then learn about righting wrongs and releasing past life karma that serves no need in the lesson plan today. Once you've cleared your karma, all is one. You will find things get a lot more peaceful and integrated when that happens.

Thursday, July 18, 2013

My favorite Diamanda Galás interview



I know what you do. You are scared. Good luck with your ritual day. I see you. I see all of your attempts at destruction. Your grave is marked with soot: do not go here, defiled ground, defiled body. The scorched earth policy applies only to your graves and your wanton greed and lust for power. 
No one will go there. No one will remember you unless it is in infamy. 

You will and are failing on a daily basis. You will see and speak to death, finality, and your ultimate obliteration before too long. Your end won't be pretty. 
You'll be dragged through the streets before too long; metaphorical or real.
You are scared. I can feel it.
Terrified, even.

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Announcement about readings with me

  Ernest Gustave Girardot, The Fortune Teller

Hi, everyone. Just wanted to say that after an extended illness, I am now feeling well enough to start doing readings again. If you want to schedule an appointment with me via Skype or telephone (phone appointments in USA and Canada only, Skype anywhere on Planet Earth), I will be happy to accommodate you.

Please contact me for an appointment either through my webpage:
 http://www.thumbtack.com/ny/new-york/psychic/natural-psychic-medium 

or at: anyaisachannel@gmail.com to set something up.

 I do look forward to assisting you in the true light soon.

Best and blessings,

Anya

Sunday, November 1, 2009

The Exorcism of Emily Rose

Just saw this absolutely earth-shattering movie last night. WOW, is all I can say.

I don't talk about this very much, but what happened to the girl in the movie happened to me on a much, much smaller scale when I was 20 and living in a haunted house in Ohio. It remains to this day one of the singular most terrifying experiences of my life, and I can testify that whatever this disembodied spirit was was definitely trying to harm me as well, and did the same thing to me in my bed that happens to her in the beginning. (A spirit, or what they call a demon, sits on top of her and tries to choke her- in my case they sat on top of me and tried to suffocate me by pressing down on my chest while something under the bed was slowly pressing upwards so that I would literally have the life squeezed out of me as if I were trapped in a giant wine or olive press of some kind.)

I literally was being attacked, and I don't know WHAT possessed me (if you'll pardon the pun), but something in me called out to Jesus, I think I said something like "Jesus Christ, please help me!" and suddenly an invisible hand very quickly helped me sit up in bed- I literally felt some kind of invisible hand help me sit up, and I felt warm and protected and no longer fearful, and I started yelling at this thing to get out of my house and swearing at it and telling it it had bothered us enough (the haunting went on for about 9 months straight) and this being made out of intense blue-white light who looked like a Depression-era farmer jumped up in my face and turned into some kind of ghoul, and then flew out the window in the direction of a cemetery that was right down the street from my home. We never had another negative incident in the home after that.

There's way more to the story than that, but that is the gist of it. I am not one to be religious, and I wasn't even seriously calling out to Jesus specifically, it was simply a call for help, but I definitely received it. I have met Jesus before. Really. He's great, and I love him so much. I've also met Mary, The Angel Gabriel, and Arcangel Michael. Buddha, Sufic masters of the 13th century, Ra, Abraham, and even King Arthur once came through when I was beginning as a channel. All of these masters, as well as the many others I have spoken with all are here to teach specific lessons, as well as universal ones.

That is why I am not fully prepared, or here to say Jesus specifically is "the savior". Especially since in my very first written channel, they used the quote "The kingdom of heaven is within, dear children".

There are so many Ascended Masters, and they all essentially are speaking the same message through different facets of interpretation, which is the knowledge of and experience of love through the prism of experiential framework.

Plus, to say Jesus is the one true savior kind of contradicts the whole message the beings tell me about continually, which is that we are here to save **ourselves**. Jesus is very real, though, as are demons and/or negative spirits. I just don't fancy to claim I know who they are and why they are communicating with who they are communicating with.

I also found it interesting that in the movie, they refer to Emily as a "hypersensitive" and that these kinds of spirits are very attracted to these types of people. My mother told me when I was a teenager that I was a "sensitive" person- meaning, in the clinical sense, not as a kind of derogatory term, ha- and it was so true- strong lights, loud sounds, even certain types of fabric I wear make me want to go out of my skin- crowded rooms have to have A LOT of love going on to not give me a panic attack or feel like the walls are caving in, and then of course lest we forget, there's also that whole "I see dead people" thing. ;-)

L&L

Anya