Sometimes I just don’t know and other times – I don’t want to know. Why would I even bring that up? Because my son in all of his 6 year old wisdom said mommy – I know too much and my brain is gonna pop out my ears. You too? I said – yep — but think how much it would hurt if we knew everything. Sometimes we don’t know something — to which he replied — I just don’t wanna know. I told him I understood.
I have clients who come to me repeatedly in a short span of time or I have new clients to come to me after talking to another 4 intuitives first. I always tell people, sometimes knowing too much makes things worse not better. Your brain can only absorb so much information and after that – it just sits there muddling up what is already there. Sometimes people listen to me – other times the schedule another reading right away or tell me they are going to try another psychic (eventually, someone will back up what another said and tell them what they want to hear).
My Mini Cooper S is just jamming along. It’s nice to be in a dependable care with airbags. The car payment is worth the comfort of knowing my son is safer — plus since I am directionally challenged (when I say left I usually mean right) the navigation system is helping me stay on track with that all-so female British voice.
Bill’s over there in London– at least that is where he’s supposed to be. Part of me feels though that he either keeps hoping over to France or he’s in France hoping over to London. I hope that he and Ted are able to spend some time together. Speaking of Ted – did I tell you that he’s dating the She-Devil again? I think I did – but it still makes my blood boil.
Whispers Media is launching on Tues, Nov 14th – the same day I’m going to be on LA’s 2nd largest radio station – 1500 am KKZZ (http://www.1590kkzz.com/showdj.asp?DJID=32743) with Maria Sanchez at 8:05 PST – 11:05 EST. I get to talk about WM –really looking forward to this!
I’ve had a couple of interesting dreams. Let me start with last night. I am in a room, waiting to get a consultation from Bill. He is going to go over my books and tell me what I need to fix in order for them to sell more. Now since he is a publisher in real life -this isn’t too far fetched. I remember him joking it up with a blond-haired woman about her book – he runs off some copies for her. She leaves and I go back. He sees me and doesn’t know quite what to make of me. I know that he knows “who” I am — I can see it in his eyes. I look down at his very messy desk and I see the cover of my healers book – the one I’m not going to write in real life. I remember thinking – now how did he get that – it hasn’t been released yet? Hell, I’m not even going to write it! We sat next to one another, very close, tension just oozed between us. Not a tension where you want to beat the crap out of someone – but the kind of tension where you’re just dying to have the other person say or do something. He sat there – so damn serious like.
Finally I couldn’t take it any longer. I say – you know who I am, don’t you? He bites his lower lip, raises his eyebrows slightly and gives me that slight turn of the head with a nod. Are you okay with it – I ask? He nods. We go over the book – he mentions that the love book is missing numbers and text – told him that I’m on up and have already had it taken care of. He says if I was one up I would have caught it sooner. (Smart ass – but he’s right). I look down at this piece of paper he has on this mess of a desk (in a mess of an office – with the copier right out side his office in the small hallway and the waiting room w/assistant just beyond that. I keep thinking that it is all painted in a light green like my bathroom) and he has contact information – one for books and the other for music if there are any more questions. No – I have no clue what it said. Then I woke up.
The night before – I can remember being in a hotel with a bunch of people. I was pushing a cart towards room number 455 – where my husband and I were told that we were to stay, by the man in charge. But when I look down at my key it says 355. He tells me that we have to hurry up and go to the other floor and put our stuff away (a good chunk of it was in the cart I pushed) as we had to be downstairs at 5:55 for a meeting. The rest of the group all stayed on the 4th floor while my husband and I had to go to the 3rd.
I decided to look up the numbers to see what messages I was getting:
355 – the ascended masters are helping, guiding, and supporting you during this time of significant change, which improves your life in new and miraculous ways.
455 – the angels guide and support you through a significant and much-needed life change. Trust and follow their guidance.
555 – major changes and significant transformations are here for you. You have an opportunity to break out of the chrysalis and uncover the amazing life you truly deserve.
I knew something was coming down the pike. And boy — am I READY!