My little 2.5 pound Yorkie was playing with my cat, Ringo and we suddenly heard a loud crack. Then she was unconscious and had a seizure. We took her to the emergency enter and they said she has a severe concussion. She’s really not feeling well. So, I missed the Channeling Erik event this morning. I heard it was amazing. Too bad. I missed hearing my boy. 🙁
Here’s another stellar post from Kate!
Wow, Erik, that was an amazing conversation with John just now. http://psychicintraining.com/2013/05/18/john-erik-truth-reconciliation/
I’m still pretty blown away by it, actually. I think that I and most people, really, tend to look outside of ourselves for Truth (with a capital T, like, the REAL Truth) and this journey brings them all over the world, and to your blog, and my blog, to musicians, artists, psychics – even church.
Erik laughs and dresses as an alter boy!!!! Singing “Oh holy night”.
It started as a joke, but it’s actually a very beautiful song, one of my favourites. Nice high notes there, Erik. I didn’t know you had it in you!
Yeah, well, I can manifest perfect pre-pubescent vocal chords. (voice cracks pubescently)
I think it would be awesome to continue our discussion about Truth, capital T. Because I know that a lot of people feel like spiritual truth might depend upon other people agreeing with them, you know, because THEY ARE RIGHT.
We Are Right – WAR. (laughs and shows me “Dinosaurs” – it was a show I vaguely remember in the 90s. But they used that acronym for WAR. Hah – “Gotta love me!” a catch phrase from the show.)
Okay, see, this is the thing, and I have to tell you guys that it’s making me sad. Any time anyone from this dimension (heaven) or connected to the Truth as it can be viewed from up here, starts talking about this one VERSION of truth, it starts to fuck things up down here. (Incarnated people, earth.)
To make it easy, “Up here / there” will be Erik’s dimension, “Down here / there” will be incarnation on earth.
It fucks things up for people down there, because they start wanting EVERYONE down there to AGREE with them, to see it their way, to know / understand and even state that We Are Right.
If you ever, ever, ever say to yourself “I am right” take a good look at yourself. THAT is the shit that starts wars on high levels, but it just causes sadness on small levels too.
Like, say for mother’s day you and your sister want to buy Mom something, but you can’t agree on the restaurant / flowers / present, whatever.
(Happy Mother’s Day, Mom! I’m gonna keep sayin’ it!)
You can fight and insist that you get mom an electric toothbrush for mother’s day, because you KNOW that’s what she wants, or you can let the sister buy Mom new curtains. You can fight it, because you feel like curtains are stupid, and maybe Mom even ASKED for a toothbrush, right?
Well Mom is going to love you no matter what you get her. It’s like that up here too. Moms are like God. (Heaven, god, divine love) You can not fuck it up. You can never fuck up so bad, that your Mom isn’t going to love you anymore. (teary eyes)
So there’s no reason to try and SAVE anybody else from their version of the truth.
Like, what I just said about Moms are like God – what if you had an abusive or absent Mom? That statement’s not your truth then. Doesn’t make it wrong for me, doesn’t make it right for you.
There is no reason to argue about who has got it right, because you’re all on a train that’s going home anyway.
The only thing you can ever do in the space of spiritual dissonance is to just add love. Just keep adding love. Love the fuck out of that person that’s annoying you. Love the crap out of your annoying sister too. Whenever you’re in a fight, or you’re feeling like someone is not understanding you and that *bothers* you, pull back. Pull waaaaaaay the fuck back and understand that the feeling of *needing to be understood* is all energy that YOU are putting out there asking other people to pick up and carry for you.
It ain’t nobody else’s job to carry your Truth for you. Your truth is your own, and there is enough truth to go around for everyone.
If someone is seeing shit differently, you just tell ‘em that’s okay, even if you’re just saying that to them in your mind. Because what you’re really doing is releasing yourself from the emotional investment in this person doing something differently.
Say some racist is a giant douche to you, and if you don’t tell him it’s uncool, that shit’s going to rot inside of you. So you set your boundaries and you say, “Fuckin’ uncool dude.”
But then, you remember this guy is acting from his own version of reality. There is a reason someone grows up to be a racist shit, like a dog that’s been kicked around too much and turns mean. Are you going to kick that dog again, just because it’s barking? You can walk away instead of punching the guy in the face.
Hmmm. I don’t know, what about on a large scale, like (show him the Congo and the genocide.) It’s one thing to be the bigger person and withdraw yourself from a negative interaction, but what about these large-scale events?
Well OF COURSE we should be over there rescuing / evacuating the citizens who want to get the fuck out of there. There’s a difference there because in this case, the abused racist dog is actually ATTACKING people. And there IS a lot of good work being done (shows me the volunteers, the schools, the mercy ships). I can’t really speak to this thing I’m talking about today applying to huge world events like shit in the Congo, because it’s more complex than that.
But just thirty minutes ago, John was saying that it *is* that simple.
(Laughs!) that is John’s version of the truth! You can simplify it, boil down to All You Need Is Love. YOU CAN, because what are we all made of, anyway? But see I know that’s not enough for some of *my* readers, because all that hippy shit doesn’t calm the monkey-mind, the hamster on the wheel, and the fear that creates all this other shit. Unless you smoke A LOT of weed.
What I’m going to do, is bring you back up here (beginning of the entry and up to heaven) to see that everything that is happening is Okay, ESPECIALLY the small stuff like what to get your mother for mother’s day.
Or what someone else might say about me or this blog.
(shows me a finger covering a dot on a piece of paper, which is “to put a delicate / fine point” upon his last statement.)
This one’s done. (SMILE!)
Thank you Erik.
Kate Sitka is a spirit medium and animal communicator located in Tofino, BC. To learn more about her and her work, please visit her website: tofinopsychic.com her personal blog: psychicintraining.com and the Joyful Telepathy Facebook Group.
Dear Reader,
The journey on which you’re about to embark will take you through stories that are deeply personal and involves a relationship between a mother and her son.
As a physician raised by two atheists, I had no personal belief system about life after death. In a word, I was a confirmed skeptic. As my journey progressed, my mind opened. It is my sincerest hope that yours will open as well and that you will have a greater understanding of your own life and what’s to come ahead.
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