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Recently some­one asked about doing a Spiritual Insight Awareness ses­sion with me.  Answering her inquiry clar­i­fied some things for me too, about what I have learned and how I work.  Working with a prac­ti­tioner who can point out where our infor­ma­tion is com­ing from and ways in which we are already there can help you open up to improv­ing by grace instead of just effort!

Fred BarnardOnce I worked with a woman whose dog was hav­ing a chi­ro­prac­tic session. After one par­tic­u­lar adjust­ment, the dog became very thirsty.  I asked the chi­ro­prac­tor to let the dog get a drink (and she drank a whole bowl of water right away). When I said that, the client was amazed; she said, “I heard that!  I heard her say that she was thirsty.  But it was a very soft voice.”  In that instant, she had her cal­i­bra­tion to rec­og­nize that she was clearly receiv­ing ani­mal com­mu­ni­ca­tion from her dog.  She also could rec­og­nize that the inner voice of her Divine guid­ance and con­nec­tion with her Higher Self were equally soft.  Knowing exactly what to look for made it eas­ier for her. 

 
 
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Recently some­one asked about doing a Spiritual Insight Awareness ses­sion with me.  Answering her inquiry clar­i­fied some things for me too, about what I have learned and how I work. 
Growing beyond where we are right now is not just about effort, it is about aware­ness.
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We can move from a lot of doing into just being — and sud­denly all those deeply famil­iar things that we already know have a way to bob to the sur­face, cre­at­ing the trans­for­ma­tion we have wanted all along.” 

I find that things are shift­ing so fast and so deeply now that it helps peo­ple to do a ses­sion sooner, because the ses­sion is giv­ing you info that cal­i­brates you to hear­ing your own inner guid­ance more quickly, clearly, and often.  It is eas­ier if the guid­ance you are consciously/​subconsciously get­ting and the sit­u­a­tion are fresher, not stale.  I see three stages:

  • The first stage was like dri­ving with a blind­fold on (in pre­vi­ous times, when our indi­vid­ual guid­ance was not as clear or as ‘loud’ as it is now).  If we hit the curb or another car (i.e. an issue) we noticed.  It was just a bumpy ride.   
  • In the sec­ond stage it becomes like dri­ving with our eyes closed and the nav­i­ga­tor is say­ing ‘a lit­tle to the left, a lit­tle to the right’.  We didn’t instantly know the insight or how to han­dle the sit­u­a­tion, but feel­ing what the nav­i­ga­tor noticed, things began to make more sense. 
  • The third stage is the point where it imme­di­ately clicks in and makes sense, and sud­denly you notice you are dri­ving with your eyes open and you are clearly com­mu­ni­cat­ing with your inner navigator!
My job is to help you hear and rec­og­nize your own nav­i­ga­tor.  The voice of your Higher Self gets more clear, and you feel your con­nec­tion with the Divine becomes stronger.  So many peo­ple are much more intu­itive than they know, they just need to be cal­i­brated. 
 

© Denise Schultz 2009
 
You can read Part II of this arti­cle posted the same day.
 

Donations and con­nec­tions from the many to each other,
in even a tiny way, can cre­ate big shifts.
  
 
So please share Consider This . . .
with any­one else whom you want to con­sider these con­nec­tions and insights.


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Always Here

I meet myself again
all the times we (all my ‘I’s)
have walked these paths,

tramp­ing down the vel­vety dust of ages.
My fif­teen years here
is mocked
by fif­teen mil­lion years of rock.

The trees laugh
and dig deeper for water.

The wind, as ephemeral as I am,
rushes through dis­tant peaks,
and brushes closer pines,
and finally whis­pers past my cheek.

Pip’ Pip’ Pip’
one lone bird
flies between the pines.

All the ‘me’s that have ever been here
are cross­ing paths with me-​​now,
and those to come.
The hills are laced thick with my footsteps.

My tears and laugh­ter,
the piney, acrid smell of my camp­fires,
the shin­ing grasses and sparkling stars,
the rain, the creeks,
the rocks and moun­tains,
flow­ers, songs, hum­ming­birds,
bees and breezes,
sur­round me now.

We are always here
some part of all those ‘me’s
always here.

© 1997 Denise Schultz

This poem is my favorite, even still. It is about my favorite place on the planet,
which I hope to see in about a month after not hav­ing seen it for over ten years.
I’ll post pic­tures as they become available.

Donations and con­nec­tions from the many to each other,
in even a tiny way, can cre­ate big shifts.
  

 So please share Consider This . . .
with any­one else whom you want to con­sider these con­nec­tions and insights.

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