It's not everyday I'm awakened by the hooting of an owl. The sentinel must have perched on the oak outside our window, long before sun up on Monday morning.
WHOO---WHOO---WHOO---WHO? The wise owl HOOTed in a slow syncopated cadence. Three distinct, intermittent intervals stirred the dark stillness. Owls have great vision and hearing. They are the eyes of the night, and see what is not out in the open, and hear what is not being said.
The 5:00 a.m. wake up call seemed urgent. Something was up, so it might as well be me. Prayers are needed everywhere... The earth seems to be spinning out of control. I don't know anyone not being tested right now to grow spiritually stronger and come up higher.
Solar flare storms are bombarding the Earth with powerful energy that create beautiful aura borealis, but also affect the human electromagnetic fields. The coronal mass ejections (CMEs) are real. We've noticed that our activity slows down, and we feel like a lowly ant trying to carry a heavy bagel. Movement through pressure. Ringing in the ears, pressure in the head, mysterious aches and pains that ping through the body like a pinball machine. It's a celestial speed-up. We're being raised up, launched with heavenly help.
But, the good news is that this too shall pass. Hang on.
Monday morning the solar flares were high. We skipped doing the weekly shopping at the grocery store, and stopped at a neighborhood gas station called Choice to fill up our tank.
While Elliot manned the pump, I ran inside the handy store to buy snacks to get us through the day. Nothing caught my eye, but on my way out of the mart, I looked down. On the concrete step, I found a shiny dime. Finding a dime is an uplifting sign of unseen help. I can only count the times I've been so fortunate on one hand. Years ago, a friend had told me finding a dime is a sign from a departed loved one drawing near or an angel message that you're on the right path.
As I sat in the car with the dime in my hand, I saw the date was 2022. 222 is a number of the Blessed Mother. Elliot was capping off the gas tank, when I looked up and saw a large advertisement sign. You know how sometimes you see things in a different light. It was like an angel pointed it out to me. An explanation on what's happening. In big, bold red letters, Rapid X change. I laughed... that's what my body was feeling under so much pressure. But, then I noticed the smaller words in white. "Relax - It's filled with Safety!"
We are all blessed to have guardian angels and the Holy Spirit with us.
Back at home, I had energy to make banana muffins, and there was plenty to get us through the day.
I'm so thankful for these little notes of encouragement from the angels. There's more going on than we can presently understand. It's a time to walk by faith and not by sight. Trust that Love will make a way. You may want to pay attention to any messages that may sneak up on you to give you hope and faith that all is well. Relax, give thanks that God is in charge.
Love and peace,
Rae Karen
(old photo of a barred owl on the old camphor tree)
