This is probably the only post where I can actually list Ian, OBE sex and love magic. So I figured – what the hell?
Love Magic – webinar is up and open for registration. Learn how to do write, and correctly cast love magic with yours truly on May 23rd at 9 pm ET. To learn more, please visit the post on Love Magic.
OBE Sex – yeppers – last chance until Fall to grab a live OBE Sex class with me! Telepathic Sex = May 14, Dream Sex = May 21 and Astral Sex = June 4th. To find out more, visit the OBE Sex Live Class page.
So to Ian. I have had a few people email me and try to wager a guess on who he is. Thus far – the guesses have been wrong. Besides myself, there are 4 other people who know his true identity. His name is actually Ian, but as always nothing is as it appears. I’m thinking about dropping hints to see if you can figure him out. In fact – Joshua said I should….so I will.
Whenever you feel you know who Ian actually is — email me. 1st person to correctly ID him, gets a FREE 30 min reading/advice/coaching session. How’s that?
Of course if you want me to just flat out and tell you, I will. But in exchange you would have to donate money, food or supplies to a local pet shelter.
Ian is going to prove to be very interesting — I just know it.
Will I post the correct ID once it’s been guessed? Nope. For those who wonder – they’ll have to keep wondering…
Now – onto something interesting…
The dream visits over the weekend reminded me of a James Bond martini – shaken not stirred. One set of visits were full of natural disasters. Frame after frame we were either in an earthquake, a tornado or a hurricane. I was like – really?
Earthquakes seemed to take center stage as I remember two. He and I were fine in all the disasters, but the scene around us crumbled to nothing. After the disaster, he and I were going from place to place helping to dig people out, or administer food, water, supplies. I woke up from this set of dreams completely exhausted. This was Friday night – and since I was going to go out Sat night, I actually had to take a nap. Anyone who knows me, knows that I do not nap. So you know I had to be really tired.
Saturday night, once I fell fast asleep (it was surprisingly quick), I kept floating (I think it was astral travel before I actually fell into a deep sleep) to look for him. Checked in an RV, not there. Checked in a bar, not there. I finally found him sitting on a big rock looking up at the moon. It looked like he “looked” at me, which gave me that falling feeling – where I woke up and it was 4:15 am.
Now according to the web site “Angel Numbers” (I like this site), 415 means:
ANGEL NUMBER 415
Number 415 is a blend of the influences and energies of the numbers 4, 1 and 5. Number 4 brings its vibrations of patience and persistence, application, endurance, worthiness, passion and drive. Number 1 adds its energies of creation, energy and force, positivity, initiative, success and happiness. Number 5 resonates with life choices and changes, life lessons learned through experience, progress, motivation and opportunity.
Angel Number 415 is a message that the life choices and changes you are making (or are considering) are in alignment with your Divine life purpose and soul mission. Give any fears, anxieties or feelings of trepidation to the angels for healing and transmutation, and know that you are being supported, encouraged and guided through these changes. All is going to Divine right order.
The repeating Angel Number 415 is a message that the angels, Archangels and Ascended Masters are assisting you with current changes in your life and are ensuring that all goes according to Divine plan. Trust that these changes are for your highest good and will usher in wonderful new opportunities and auspicious circumstances into your life.
Can I just say SUPER SWEET to that? I know Ian is part of my future, in some capacity. Really cool that the universe lets me know that I’m on the right trail.
Sunday night I remember sharing a strawberry, blueberry smoothie with some wheat germ or some other healthy item that he loved and I cringed to try. He had to talk me into it. His argument – we find each other again and then you want to get up and die on me with a heart attack.
Well – I certainly do not want to do that. So I drank the smoothie. Then there was something with a big ole tree. I can’t quite remember it, just that it was there and it was familiar but out of place. I’d like to say it’s the enchanted tree Bill and I used to visit in the meadow — but I’m not sure.
Curious to see what we do tonight!