And It’s Not the Power Rangers
There’s something strange happening around the world besides a virus and allegations of Ellen Degeneres’s mean side. The spiritual shift of ascension has lifted the veil. To allow those of us with the know-how, to go in and out of the hidden worlds with ease.
Along with the hidden worlds and their inhabitants into ours with ease. Scary ain’t it?
I’ve had things disappear to reappear my entire life. For example, one time I sat on my wooden floor for a quick meditation with one, just one blue kyanite stone in front of me. By the time I opened my eyes five minutes later, it was gone to never appear again.
Recently, I took the cap off a rubbing alcohol bottle to have it disappear. I placed the bottle on the ledge of a shelf without the cap and forgot about it. The next time I walked past the shelf, the bottle was there with the cap screwed on pretty tight.
“Stop messing with me and show yourself, whoever you are. I permit you to show yourselves,” I said out loud in my apartment. I live alone.
Spirits have a way of messing with you. Depending on if they’re nice or mean, evil or good, they’ll do what they want. But you guys, these aren’t the typical ‘spirits or ghosts’ we’re used to. What’s happening now are the ‘others.’ Creatures, extraterrestrials, and the like having the time of their lives with our lives. It’s kind of weird and cool at the same time.
A past client of mine with very strong extrasensory abilities messaged me the other day. To tell me she felt an entity outside her sliding glass door window. Growing up in an intuitive family in a home filled with spirits and portals, she knew it was not a regular spirit and she hightailed it upstairs. “They’re not taking me!” she exclaimed in text. I told her to acknowledge them and go on her way. These guys don’t care like the other spirits if you are afraid or not, that’s how gangsta they are.
Yet, something recently made me stop to think about the occurring shifts happening in our world more than other times. My day started normal like most of my days. As my Italiano Kimbo coffee steeped in my Aeropress for three and a half minutes, I washed the random dishes to clean up the counter.
I placed a clean, wet fork in one of the three pocket utensil holders of my kitchen dish drying rack and immediately stopped the water. I stared at my drying rack. The difference was subtle enough but for someone who can spot a ring of thieves the moment she walks into an airport or a piazza anywhere in Europe, I caught it.
The left pocket that usually sloped downward and could barely hold the utensils was now taller and able to hold the fork I just placed in there. The third and right pocket furthest away from me now had the slope. They were switched.
I scanned the drying rack to see if anything else changed. From the divider where I would place my coffee filter screen to where I would usually put the cutting board to make sure I didn’t flip the drying rack in my sleep. Nope, nothing else changed but the switching of the two pocket holders.
It was all fun and games when things would disappear to reappear or never appear again, but now? Our realities are being altered in very subtle ways. What you see is not what you get anymore. I wouldn’t be surprised if one day, your rectangle television set morphed into an oval shape. Because the modifications and transformations will eventually gain traction and become bigger.
If this was a game or simulation we have been living in, we have just leveled up to an advanced stage of metaphysics where those who are aware have extra tools to pass through. Those who have been sharpening their skills (tools) with a sense of awareness will get to the next level. Within that group, are those who can and pass through different dimensions and realities to go even further.
The rest? They’ll have to continue to play until they become aware or until they exhaust their lives given to them. There’s a sense of excitement in the air for those of us who have known about this our entire lives. What is happening now is not for the faint of heart. Stranger things have happened in my life than the modification of a drying rack but at the same time, I am a person who notices all the small things.
It’s always the small things that add up to the very big things. I hope you are well and safe wherever you are.
Carol Dao is the author of, “Holy Sage for the Soul: Spirit Releasement Stories Based on True Events.” She is also an international healer and accepts clients on a case by case basis. Please visit www.caroldao.com for more information or for session requests. As the state of flow requires her to recharge in different energy vortexes and ley lines around our world, she can only be reached by email.