Spirit

 

 

My first journey to Mount Shasta was in June of 1970 when our family went water-skiing at Lake Shasta.  It was such a magnificent, breathtaking mountain that it drew me like a magnet.  When I saw it from many miles away as we were driving up I-5, that first view gave me Spirit Sparks.  It does every time I see it or spend time connecting in with the mountain spirits.  I did not know that I would be blessed to be living an hour away from the mountain some years later.

There is a mystery and mystic about the mountain with all kinds of spiritual experiences taking place which have been documented in books and articles and many others which have not been documented.  My own spiritual experiences are many as every time I am near the mountain, I go into an altered state and connect with Beings that take me to a place of pure love and transmit information that is mine for the next phase of my own personal journey.

When I am with a group, the same thing happens as the state of pure love and information each person needs for their own personal journey is transmitted.  Every person, or group, I have taken to Mount Shasta, whether on a personal or spiritual journey is changed by the mountain, its forests, meadows, rivers, lakes, valleys, animals, smell, silence, colors, and an indefinable something that takes them back to their own pristine state.

It calls forth the purity of my soul in a way that embodies my own knowing that I am a Divine Being, no matter that I am imperfect at times.  I feel the preciousness of my Spirit in a way that brings me deep, abiding peace and contentment.  The mystic of the mountain enfolds me in a love that is all consuming in its beauty, its immensity.  It changes me every time I am there or when I connect in with the mountain no matter where I am.  I am eternally grateful it drew me and that I chose to respond.

I invite you to join me (and Co-Facilitator Cherry Divine) for the May 18-20, 2018 Mount Shasta Spiritual Journey and experience it for yourself.  Sign up and pay as soon as possible – deadline is May 11.  Nancy and Reggie♥

Email:  nancyawaldron@aol.com

Call Business Phone 530-878-5757 or Cell Phone 541-619-2222

Sunday morning I woke up and knew that if I kept doing the same thing that didn’t feel quite right to me, in 10 years, or much less, I would be emotionally dead.  I love the small, intimate group of people I have been spending time with every Sunday morning.  Their focus is on self growth with no community involvement activities, outreach to the congregants, and so forth.  For the past few months, I recognize that I am in between leaving and staying.  The small group isn’t enough for me as I want to meet more people and become more involved in the community.  There a lots of ways to become involved in the community by volunteering in numerous organizations, clubs, businesses, etc., but church is the way through which I choose to involve myself in the community.  They usually have specific groups they assist and this appeals to me.

So, I decided to go down to a big church in Roseville to their mid-morning service (they have three services at 9, 10, and 11), thinking I would meet a lot more people there.  They have tremendous programs for community and congregational outreach.  Once there, the band of 20 year olds started playing loud music with the stage dark and lights flashing as though we were at a concert; I lasted through two and a half songs.  Then I began to feel funny, so I left.  As I was driving back up to Auburn, I kept seeing this one pastor’s face at the congregational church, so I went there.  I walked in and the church was packed except for one pew down on the left where I had sat before, which I found interesting.  It was as though the space was waiting for me.

The church was quiet as they had just finished singing and were ready to start praying.  I felt an instant peace and rightness about being there.  The pastor gave a message about resurrection of the parts of one’s self that one has let die.  I knew when he talked about what the message was going to be that I was guided to that service.  Spirit was speaking directly to me through him and I listened.   Another part of the message was that everyone was welcome, no matter what they did or didn’t believe in.  This was welcome information as I have a “knowing” about things that goes beyond normal awareness which makes some people uncomfortable.

After the service, I introduced myself to the pastor, as I had previously sent him one of my books.  His first words were “thank you for the book, I am happy to put a face with the name.”  It only took a couple minutes but his openhearted words as he smiled and looked right in my eyes, let me know he is a man who is unafraid to “be” with people.   I decided I will attend this church much more often until I am no longer “in between” inside my self.

Friends of mine who have strong connections with Spirit do not attend church and I have considered this also.  I eliminated it as I want people involvement since Spirit flows through me all the time and I am alone every day.

Reggie has no trouble with being in between.  He chooses to sleep while I go to church, wakes up when he hears the garage door start up, then runs to the door to greet me.  He is openhearted all of the time with his love.  I am so blessed to have his precious little soul with me, and I am so blessed to have the freedom to choose what is right for me.  Nancy and Reggie♥

 

 

 

Much Prayer, Much Blessing

Little Prayer, Little Blessing

No Prayer, No Blessing

 

Author Unknown, Nancy and Reggie♥