Beyond the Veil Step 4

 

Ho’oponopono with I Am Love

Hippie Ghost Band

.The Ho’oponopono was gifted to her in 1999. Iby a woman, not t though was missing instructions and understanding. She was sent that year to receive this healing technique, and  It laid dormant until we centered her life, in 2013.

 

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                              Healing with the                                                     Ho’oponopono

 

As they stated, in 1999, I received a copy of the Ho’oponopono, when I went to Hawaii. The healing technique left many questions, and my hostess who presented it to me moved and we lost contact. I was forty-seven at that time. I carried the folder religiously everywhere I moved, except for one move. I was devastated to have lost it, but it did prompt me to do a search on Google. There it was and something new. A four sentence healing chant stared at me. The words came with music.

My next instructions from the spirit group came after I discovered the chant. I needed to do an in depth review of my dating years following Wally’s death. What personality trait accompanied the damsel in distress? People pleasing won first place.  It became my hope to snag a man, which hopefully would prevent me from dying alone.

My spirit group ordered me to chant these four sentences throughout the day. A healing slowly begin. It peeled away the people pleasure to the core issue. I would never amount to anything and I would need someone to take care of me.

Along with this, they had me watch videos of ocean waves, and I was instructed to say, I am loved. I am loving, which awoken me to understanding love surrounds me. Love circles us. This step helped me to connect to the concept of love. This circle became my constant remember I am loved. I am not to blame. Others are not to blame. We are all acting from old outmoded tapes. There are no victims when love guides you.

The Ho’oponopono helped me to work through blocks and patterns as I started to create a new reality. The reality I aimed to create was to become self-sufficient. I could live my life alone and be happy. . It took me three years to break the majority of these patterns. In the end, I moved from Florida to Arizona to begin a new life alone.

It was through holding myself accountable for my choices, without blaming myself, I discovered new meaning to life. My days of hate, shame, isolation, fear of being alone, and a zillion other emotions attached to the stigma of, not being good enough. Success came in a mixture of tiny, medium and large steps. My old patterns will shoot up, if I do not remain mindful of their sprouts and pull the weeds. I am responsible for honoring the authentic person within me. The one I’m finally getting to know.

I will be forever grateful to the Hippie Ghost Band’s contributions in showing me I lived through the lens of lies. The same false concepts to those who believed in them, and didn’t know better. We passed our fears to our children.  I had learned. No parent seeks to destroy their child. Out molded beliefs, which hold zero truth, has been the culprit. We can break this insanity. I am glad I put effort into it. It equaled the same energy output, when we choose to keep our patterns and lock ourselves into our private prison.

Included is a video I recently did with both I am love and the Ho’oponopono.

In Beyond the Veil’s course, coming this April, I will teach their specific instructions.

 

 

The Healing Properties of I Wish You Well

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Our life has its shares of endings. Often, they usher a stream of hostilities, anger, frustration, confusion, and emptiness. Most of my life endings strangled me with self-doubt and self-loathing. To prevent endings, I became a doormat. Sooner or later a doormat is replaced, and the old one is left with bruises from being stepped on daily, and empty of any self-love. Four years ago, this began to change, with the assistance of the Hippie Ghost Band, who taught me another way.

If death was to come to me, in 2015, the last thing they wanted for me was to die a doormat and become one in the spirit realms. I’m grateful for their teachings. I’m more grateful for being alive.

 

I Wish You Well, a statement I heard from a couple people, became their slogan to teach me, how to let go ‘in ‘love. I wish you well is basked inside a visual of sparkles, pink, silver, gold, and the colors of the rainbows. It cleanses the ‘field’ of the area you are letting go. This field can be a job, location, addiction, friend, family and any other area that has put you into a choke-hold. The possibilities for using this are endless.

I wish you well creates new ego patterns. Our ego and spirit are to work side by side. As planned, by five your ego has learned its programming of your family and their ancestors. It will continue to develop these patterns, until the teen years. At this time, your spirit is remembering the path its choice and is seeking avenues to serve. The spirit tries to communicate this to the ego. A few years later we ‘adult’ and let the patterns of the ego take control, as we place blame on it. There is no need for blame. An ego is a data machine, and you can reprogram it. I wish you well is one method used in reprogramming.

 

Imagine with me this scenario. You go to work, and the boss asks you to step into her office. Ten minutes later you walk out the door shaking. You just got fired. The ego will go through the patterns it knows. Anger, fear, blame, denial, jealousy, envy, hate, and the list continues. Each of us has a database on how to cope with being let go. When you become aware of it, you can begin chanting, I wish you well, with the visual of sparkles, silver, gold, rainbow colors flooding in love at the place of employment and the boss.

Let’s say you want to move because you cant stand where you live. I wish you well serves this purpose, so you don’t repeat with a comparable situation.

There are endless ways to use this. They started me four years ago, to aid me in building boundaries in every area of my life. I still work it daily, but I see how it works. It’s a beautiful release. I have moved from location, buildings, occupations, and even friendships. This for me is difficult, especially being a doormat. I have rolled up so I can stand up. I still have a lot of work to do in this. I’m okay with it. Today, I’m saying goodbye to my apartment. I am wishing it well. I love it here, yet it will not serve my future. Today, I just glow in the rainbow colors with love, to this place, to past homes, experiences, friendships, and family. I wish them all well, so I remember the sparkle. I remember the love, yet my boundaries now prevent the doormat syndrome in any area of my life. Why the doormat?

A doormat doesn’t take responsibility for its actions. It blames people for stepping on it when it laid down for that purpose. Doormat wishes to be a part of something, so envy’s the gatherings that it is never invited too.  It accepts every word a person uses to describe it and starts to refer back to itself in that manner. A doormat gave up self-worth, self-purpose, and self-esteem. Itself now lays under others’ feet, with their judgments stamped on it.

In the end, I wish you well, sets you free.