Fasting Question - Danielle

[Guest guest]

Come off of the faste with the watermelon Danielle as this was your first

intuitive gift. Eat as much as you can hold on the empty stomach. Nice going

with being so kind and unperturbed with the homeless person/angel.

 

Also an excellent example of keeping your personal boundaries intact though

there were hidden gifts that were given.

 

These gifts are a further communication from the Shakti Kundalini for you as I

am viewing it. Touching the feet is an ancient sign of recognition for the power

and strength of the teacher in the ancient Hindu belief systems and this is

still practiced today. I know from personal experience with this. - lol! You

were being honored for the information you possess via the condition that is

possessing you. A validation for the enlightenment that you have radiating

outward from you Danielle. And as yet invalidated by you. This imbalance is

asking for its balance with in you from the external sources. This angel/person

was so full of information for you!

 

The " man " asking if you would want to be his wife is an example of the need for

the divine masculine, the real masculine influence to be given and received into

your life. A stranger being used by the Shakti to pass a message along to you

for the resolution of what it means to have the High Selves equally validated by

you.

 

Notice how he went straight ahead for the watermelon? This would be another

communication. So would his declaration of him thinking you were a boy. For me

this translates into " another communication " about " the two that are one and the

one that is two " residing in the " one " person. A woman who can be mistaken for

a male will have some qualities of both! Just...like...the...High Selves. Get

it? - lol! Such is the grace that has come to speak with you dear Danielle! -

blessings to you and the angels in your life! - chrism

 

 

 

 

, " iamwaitingmoon "

<iamwaitingmoon wrote:

>

> Dear & All:

> On my drive into work I was asking myself, what does one eat when coming off a

fast. A watermelon truck pulled up along side me. I walked into our employee

lunchroom and thought, what does one eat after a fast? I was welcomed by a table

full of home grown veggies. I grabbed a few carrots and a tomatoe and went to

the nearby museum for my lunch break. Thinking I would have the chance to wiggle

my toes in the grass and if nothing else, meditate for a bit, I located a nice

little shady area. A homeless man walked up to me, plopped upon his foam cushion

and said " oh, I thought you were a boy " . I said, I'm not a boy. He said, " you're

a girl " …and I said yes I'm a girl with short hair. He proceeded to ask for a

dollar, and I replied I do not have any money on me, but I have some food. He

said, " let me take a look " …and I opened up my bag holding blueberries, a banana,

a few carrots, a bag of watermelon and a tomatoe. He reached for the watermelon.

I quickly said, anything but the watermelon, I'm coming off a fast. (Which later

I thought, how totally arrogant and unaware of me to say this to a homeless

man.) He then reached for the tomatoe, and as quickly reached for my toes. I

quickly pulled them up into two little hedgehog-like balls. He went on to tell

me his life story. He then laid down on the grass…which was to have been " my "

meditation space, and said, " do you want to be my wife " . And I said, no thank

you, I don't want to be your wife, and please don't ever touch my toes without

asking. He laid all the way down on his side and attempted to kiss my feet…and I

said Oh no!…You have no idea where those feet have been! And do not try to kiss

my feet without ever asking. He took off his shoes and said, " see I have pretty

feet like yours, oh my shoes smell " …and attempted to show me his feet. (I will

refrain from being further desriptive). I gave him my thought-to-be lunch and

headed off back to the office. I think I'll wait until tomorrow to come off the

fast, unless that isn't advisable... I suppose that lunch or lack of isn't the

moral of the story anyhow in this second day of Shaktipat. -Danielle

>

[Guest guest]

Thanks Danielle and Chrism,

 

I found this really interesting; I love these symbolic interpretations of real

life as though it were a dream.. reminded to continue to pay very careful

attention to absolutly everything that happens..

 

love

Bruce

 

-- In , " chrism " <>

wrote:

>

> Come off of the faste with the watermelon Danielle as this was your first

intuitive gift. Eat as much as you can hold on the empty stomach. Nice going

with being so kind and unperturbed with the homeless person/angel.

>

> Also an excellent example of keeping your personal boundaries intact though

there were hidden gifts that were given.

>

> These gifts are a further communication from the Shakti Kundalini for you as I

am viewing it. Touching the feet is an ancient sign of recognition for the power

and strength of the teacher in the ancient Hindu belief systems and this is

still practiced today. I know from personal experience with this. - lol! You

were being honored for the information you possess via the condition that is

possessing you. A validation for the enlightenment that you have radiating

outward from you Danielle. And as yet invalidated by you. This imbalance is

asking for its balance with in you from the external sources. This angel/person

was so full of information for you!

>

> The " man " asking if you would want to be his wife is an example of the need

for the divine masculine, the real masculine influence to be given and received

into your life. A stranger being used by the Shakti to pass a message along to

you for the resolution of what it means to have the High Selves equally

validated by you.

>

> Notice how he went straight ahead for the watermelon? This would be another

communication. So would his declaration of him thinking you were a boy. For me

this translates into " another communication " about " the two that are one and the

one that is two " residing in the " one " person. A woman who can be mistaken for

a male will have some qualities of both! Just...like...the...High Selves. Get

it? - lol! Such is the grace that has come to speak with you dear Danielle! -

blessings to you and the angels in your life! - chrism

>

>

>

>

> , " iamwaitingmoon "

<iamwaitingmoon@> wrote:

> >

> > Dear & All:

> > On my drive into work I was asking myself, what does one eat when coming off

a fast. A watermelon truck pulled up along side me. I walked into our employee

lunchroom and thought, what does one eat after a fast? I was welcomed by a table

full of home grown veggies. I grabbed a few carrots and a tomatoe and went to

the nearby museum for my lunch break. Thinking I would have the chance to wiggle

my toes in the grass and if nothing else, meditate for a bit, I located a nice

little shady area. A homeless man walked up to me, plopped upon his foam cushion

and said " oh, I thought you were a boy " . I said, I'm not a boy. He said, " you're

a girl " …and I said yes I'm a girl with short hair. He proceeded to ask for a

dollar, and I replied I do not have any money on me, but I have some food. He

said, " let me take a look " …and I opened up my bag holding blueberries, a banana,

a few carrots, a bag of watermelon and a tomatoe. He reached for the watermelon.

I quickly said, anything but the watermelon, I'm coming off a fast. (Which later

I thought, how totally arrogant and unaware of me to say this to a homeless

man.) He then reached for the tomatoe, and as quickly reached for my toes. I

quickly pulled them up into two little hedgehog-like balls. He went on to tell

me his life story. He then laid down on the grass…which was to have been " my "

meditation space, and said, " do you want to be my wife " . And I said, no thank

you, I don't want to be your wife, and please don't ever touch my toes without

asking. He laid all the way down on his side and attempted to kiss my feet…and I

said Oh no!…You have no idea where those feet have been! And do not try to kiss

my feet without ever asking. He took off his shoes and said, " see I have pretty

feet like yours, oh my shoes smell " …and attempted to show me his feet. (I will

refrain from being further desriptive). I gave him my thought-to-be lunch and

headed off back to the office. I think I'll wait until tomorrow to come off the

fast, unless that isn't advisable... I suppose that lunch or lack of isn't the

moral of the story anyhow in this second day of Shaktipat. -Danielle

> >

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