Gaia News Briefs 1.11.2014 by Reiki Doc

Happy Anniversary!

Yesterday morning, it was Ross who woke ME up with a breakfast tray! The foods were very different, even more so than Japanese is compared to American food. I had to ask what things were? He helped me to eat it. The food is concentrated Light energy. One, a little square that looks like a dice made out of mochi isn’t much to chew on, but it tastes wonderful and gives you a ‘better than espresso’ hit of energy. It would be like the sweet consistency of a turkish delight without the powdered sugar and nuts in it.  I drank some juices I’d never seen, and kind of got bored with the food because the flowers in the little bud vase were so enchanting!  They were living beings, these flowers, and they moved and sang–not like one of those battery-powered flowers that dance to the radio from the eighties. Their voices were like little bells, and they didn’t have faces, but they could have a conversation with you that was limited but real. ‘Hi, how are you?’ ‘We are FANTASTIC!!!’ is the kind of interaction you would have with them. And the energy coming off of them was really nice and you just wanted to be around it too. There was no salt or pepper, no fork but I think possibly a spoon on my breakfast tray.  (This was all in 5D, that time between awake and asleep is the most likely for newly awakened to ‘hit’ that state…)

On the way to work, it was a beautiful morning, and at a stoplight I said, out of the blue, to Ross, ‘Happy Anniversary!’

He was surprised, because in fact, it was not. He questioned me why I would say it?

I explained how with the amnesia, I have no clue when our anniversary is, and I want us to be able to enjoy one until my memory comes back (of my galactic life in prior incarnations). So why not today? I was in an ‘anniversary mood’ and felt like sharing it with him.

He thought that was charming, and completely appreciated the thoughtfulness that went behind it, and smiled and said, ‘Happy Anniversary’ to me. He said, ‘I married you before, many times, and I would do it again in a heartbeat!’

So until I go back UP, it’s Halloween for us–also our New Year’s–and I’m glad I picked it because I always forget anniversaries! Even my own!

Tell Her About Your Blog

There is a surgical technician who has a bird, like me, and wears glasses. Her name is Kelly, and she asked me to do her anesthesia for her surgery once some time back.

She had chronic neck pain, and when it was at its worst about two years ago, She came to me because she heard I was a ‘healer’ and had ‘abilities’. I offered to treat it with Reiki and massage–just in case people looked it would seem like massage.  I did, in the lounge, and it was one of the first times I ‘opened up’ about my life here as a healer outside the hospital. Her neck was extremely tight. I had worked with her energy during surgery, and it was still just as ‘locked up’ and took a lot of effort on my part to help create some movement.

She felt it flow, but didn’t get the ‘instant’ relief she wanted.

She has also shared how she thinks she has psychic experiences (most people do, actually)…another time when we were in the O.R.

So I got ‘nudged’ to share I just made the 500,000 all time ‘hits’ milestone on my blog…then in the same breath I asked her about school? (She wants to be a nurse first assist I think)

It turned out she has an instructor who is ‘Getting her PhD in Reiki’ who helped her with her shoulder pain the other day. She felt ‘energy’ and ‘something happening’ but no immediate release in her pain. It wasn’t until LATER she realized she felt more RELAXED and that her shoulder wasn’t bothering her so much any more.

More and more health care workers are ‘opening up’ to the practice of Energy Medicine; this is beautiful to see.

Getting Caught Red Handed

I was bent over my patient, Vogel crystal in hand, writing the healing code for breast cancer that had just come through. There have been many requests for this code, but it wasn’t until a Reiki Request from Anne Reith–for a Valerie–who said, ‘I just got diagnosed and I don’t know what my treatment plan is, but I know Reiki will help, will you please send it?’ –that Spirit gave this code for use on everyone.

I felt a presence behind me. My head was under the drapes, and instinctively I put my crystal in my pocket, and turned to see who it was?

It was my anesthesia colleague, My Le. She had brought in her box of anesthesia drugs and her syringes for her next case to follow in that room.

She didn’t say anything. I didn’t either.

But she saw.

And I’m sure she felt.

At least I didn’t have the stickers all over the head with my little codes on them. That would have some ‘explaining’ to do…

Either way, my patients are really doing well after surgery. I think the Vogel crystal is helping.


People have been commenting on my new silver earrings, little studs with snowflakes on them.

I wear them for Emoto, to show my immense Love and Gratitude. They make me happy.

What I had not anticipated is for other people to respond to them too.

People are also starting to respond to my jewelry, and ask questions. I have one more order for a bracelet, just because of this.

Tam ‘Late’

There is a general surgeon who left Kaiser to do private practice because he wanted to operate more. And that he did. For the five years I have been at this hospital, I have been praying and healing this man, who does enormous surgeries at all hours of day and night. His skills are amazing, and he makes a difference on his patient’s lives. But for him? He is not in ‘balance’.

He hired a young grad, and that took some of the pressure off him for call. Instead of every night, now it was every other.

He is ‘year of the dog’ and at first, my ‘dragon’ and he didn’t get along, not one bit.  I couldn’t understand him. But Love is the Solution For Everything, and also I have given Reiki to the entire room for every patient we have.

Without fail, every time I see him, I greet him with a smile, and I think, he enjoys my free spirit. Many asians are told from a young age they are ‘no good’ and they must work hard to gain parental approval. They are also beaten too. And Tam is of an age he most likely came here by boat, as one of the boat people, back in the late seventies…

Yesterday, he came in the room, and the Monster Mash was cranked up on the radio. I was dancing just a little, moving to the beat. He didn’t say anything, but I felt he enjoyed the team being happy to work. He said he doesn’t do Halloween anymore because his children are big, and he doesn’t put the candy out in a bowl outside because that doesn’t work either. But he likes the holiday.

Later, he confessed, absentmindedly–you see, I am a surgeon by training for about three years but I switched, so I ask technical questions about his work and we talk freely–that the bigger cases no longer appeal to him. He enjoys the robot cases, and cases that move along.

It’s working ❤

The Miracle I Did Not Expect

I was on call yesterday. And I was a tough mom. I made our son keep a promise to a classmate he wanted to break. At the beginning of the year, this boy seemed nice, and he stuck up for him when others teased him for being new. I contacted the mom, and we wanted to arrange play dates, but we are both professional women with super busy work schedules. But the first promise was for Halloween.

Since then, the ‘friend’ seems to have a little Asperger’s going on, very light, but noticeable.

His father was going to take him trick or treating, and due to recent knee surgery, it was the grandfather who was going to take him in the neighborhood that is really great for Halloween. On my year, I take our son there too.

I explained to Mana the situation, what to expect.

Well it turns out everyone in the hospital wanted to take their kids trick or treating too! (They even had Trick or Treat in Conference Room C for the employees today! )  I had time to drive home and join them, which I did.

My little one likes being SAW–because of this:

So I slowly drove through the neighborhood looking for this mask and hair to locate them.
He was like, ‘Mom?! Is that YOU?’
I said ‘yes’ and parked the car. He whispered, ‘mom? you saved Halloween’.
So I walked in my scrubs and pink jacket, looking like I had dressed up. And the friend, didn’t interact much with my son–much as I expected–but two trick or treaters is better than one. And I got to talk with both grandpa and the other mom. They are NICE people, with hearts of gold, this single mom and her son. He gave me a glow in the dark finger extension,, and it’s still glowing. He cracked the capsule inside to make it work, and put the part on it so it fits on your finger…they actually drove me to my car after I dropped him off with his grandmother and father…
Fortunately no one called last night, and I  slept instead of going back to the hospital.
I forgot the miracle part!!!
In the neighborhood is a haunted house. The family creates it in the garage and driveway out of black plastic hanging from frames. There was a long line out the front.  It WAS scary–just like Campus Life Haunted House was–people in makeup and costume really jumping out and following you and touching you.  I screamed with both shock, fear, and delight! The whole way through. They had done a wonderful job creating this, with little rooms with decoration. The clown room was creepy. They had strobe lights just like in the Haunted House I once worked in too…I really, really enjoyed the experience. The hospital room, the O.R was really gross too…and all that was FREE!
I had been wishing in my heart for weeks to go back in time to go through the Campus Life Haunted House once more.
I got my wish!
I have my ways…Carla surprised me with both a wish for a Happy Anniversary, and also with her acceptance and ability to ‘work around’ the Veil of Forgetfulness (amnesia) that many Light Workers endure to accomplish their missions.
Yesterday, I made the most romantic gesture yet to Carla, over the airwaves, on radio station KISS FM 102.7 yesterday at her work. There was a marriage proposal online, for a worker from the radio station. He dressed in his bride’s native Filipino attire, and had the station call the house, and get her to the front door.
He read a prepared speech–or said it–on one knee.
And the words he said were exactly the ones I wanted my beloved Carla to hear–she knew of his love, and the resonating in her chest, was that I had something to do with her being chosen to listen to it at this time, at this place…
He said ‘your cheerfulness and positive attitude make me a better man’ and ‘I would go to the ends of the earth, to all time, to be with you, to protect you, and to help you.’
And I did.
(He smiles)
I want to explain a statement I made yesterday morning with Carla about there ‘not being anybody left to be woken up’.–this is only for the network of healing that Carla and I send our healing out to every morning. It is our ‘grid’, our ‘connection’ to about one and a half million people, who read or have ever read or watched any of Carla’s work with the Reiki Doc movement. We do this every day, free of charge. These are the leaders in the next movement of the awakening project.  So, for us, our TEAM, is entirely woken up. It is like the popcorn, the kernels who are going to ‘pop’, have done so, and all of the ‘old maid straggler kernels who haven’t popped’ are taken out of the picture. They are currently now on other TEAMS, or other Dimensions.
What Carla noticed for the first time yesterday was that the enormous drag on her energy was released, gone, and the energy flowed as effortlessly as water flows downstream in a river.
I look forward to what comes next. I invite you to join both of us in this next phase, and really getting to know both yourselves, and your missions, because it is time for every single one of you to ‘power up’.
You will know what it is when it hits you. When Carla got on her mission, she HAD to write! It was a NEED, a physical sense of having to go do this thing that she was sent to do! And after the blog post was finished, that NUDGE would stop. Until the next time.
That is what working with spirit on your goal is like…I hope you enjoy it…we thank you for your being part of the awakening process. Hold your vibration as HIGH as possible, and the rest is automatic, as it is what you agreed to do before incarnating here on your missions…
Aloha and Mahalos,
Ross and Carla

Gaia News Brief 29.10.2014 by Reiki Doc

The Holiday Season Has Commenced At My Local Coffee Shop!

I got my soy chai latte in a bright RED cup with an artsy rendition of a Christmas Tree on it!

Also at our local crafts supply store–we had a school project, more later on that–Halloween was OUT, and Thanksgiving supplies were thirty percent off, and all the trimmings for Christmas were up and ready!

How did this year ever go by so fast???

Why I Enjoy Celebrating Halloween

My mother confided to me that she has discovered her inner child, and has decorated the entry way table with some pumpkin and spider and bat ‘theme’ items. She is very excited about it.

She also shared that when I was at home, she was a little envious of my ability to ‘go all out’ and celebrate like I did, even when I was a little child.  I would make ghosts of cotton balls, tissue, and dental floss, paint faces on them, and hang them all over the house. My dolls became wrapped in toilet paper to become mummies. I listened to those Haunted House records with scary noises in them, and sound effects, over and over. I read a book called, ‘Halloween, Here’s How’ and it showed how to make papier mache Frankenstein heads on a balloon, then how to make the makeup and put on the head with a little rubber cement for makeup artists. I saw how to do the makeup for the different ‘monsters’, and enjoyed being creative.

For Trick Or Treat, I was a witch every year until I was six, then a hobo a few years, then a vampire for more years, and then a zombie where I rimmed my eyes in red lip liner and painted pupils and irises on my eye lids. My dream come true was to work the Campus Life Haunted House, a non-denominational Youth For Christ organization I was also doing weekly meetings, trips, and bible study with in high school, along with my friends. This was a big production with costumes and makeup done professionally.

Mother always shared how Halloween and All Soul’s Day was never scary back in Italy. She grew up playing in the cemetery because her best friend’s father worked there. They picked roses and enjoyed the quiet throughout the year. But on All Saint’s Day–or All Soul’s–I forget which–the families all took picnics to eat lunch with their loved ones at the family graves. It was happy. Mom got sugar skulls and cookies shaped like bones. It was fun for all ages, and very Light.

Put it all together, and I feel Halloween in our culture is the one day we can be something we are NOT, anything we wish, and be creative.

I don’t enjoy it as much anymore because it is too commercialized–instead of making dummies by stuffing old clothes with tee-shirts and making them do scary things in the yard, now people just buy scary things to put in the yard. Things that nine times out of ten also need lots of batteries!

For some cultures, Halloween is the celebration of New Year.  It is when the Veil is the thinnest between our world and The Other Side. The Ancient Hawaiians believe they originally came from the Pleiades, and their New Year is at this time too. So it’s not all pagans and Wiccans.  I suppose there are some ‘dark’ ones out there too…and I understand the decision on some families to ‘have alternate celebrations’.

You see, the Dark ones hide, and do a lot more than just this holiday coming up. Dr. Kevin Annett will clue you in on all the details, and who is behind it, and just how pervasive these horrors truly are. So if you think ‘something funny is going on’ with Halloween, you might just want to take that concern ‘to the next level’ and really look into it. I am glad I invested the time to educate myself on this issue. I have changed my buying of many products, and entertainment practices, to keep from supporting those who are of this ‘kind’.

Next time you see a circle with a star in it, count the points on top. One point = Wicca = good witch. This is because the star represents the human body, much like the Da Vinci work of art I think that is called The Universal Man.

Two points up? That star is ‘no bueno’. It represents the horns of Baphomet, and all that goes with it for people who worship that. They also, in their ‘religion’ turn crosses upside down, and turned backwards an ancient Hindu sign–creating the swastika.

Sometimes I see all the jeep type vehicles with the spare tire on the back. The tires are always ‘two points up’ in the center. I know those who built it did it that way on purpose. I won’t say anything more than that. I have my intuition, and a friend who is the son of an executive for a major automobile company.  I just wish with all my heart everyone who drives those would wake the heck up, and turn it ‘right’ so it’s in harmony with Life, and Light, and Nature again–to ONE point up.

Thank you.

On Medical Miracles

I got one the other day. A patient had ovarian cancer. And as the case started, long before incision, I felt a very strong ‘nudge’ to use my Vogel crystal. A Divine Healing Code also came through. I used it.  A very different kind of energy from Reiki–something very focused and insistent–flowed through me to her. Then it stopped.

When the surgeons opened up, the eleven centimeter mass they were supposed to resect wasn’t there.

They did the other parts of the surgery, remarking how ‘good a response’ this patient had to her chemo.

I didn’t say anything. I can’t prove anything one way, or the other. I’ll never know for sure.

But it happened.

A different lady got her ‘miracle’ by her surgeon being late. I had done her anesthesia the last time, and she had liked it. So she spoke to me of her pain, and suffering. With time, she got to tell me her whole story, and I listened, carefully to her every word.

She wanted relief. She wanted a cure. It’s been eight years now.

Yet in the same breath, she will say she was ‘overdoing it’, with her working seven days a week, and one day when she stood up, she couldn’t walk and needed crutches. There was epidural injection, multiple back surgeries, now this…

I don’t know when or how her cure will take place. I did all I could with energy and healing. What I can tell you, is that there is a lesson her body is trying to teach–SLOW DOWN!–and it took this for it to happen. So, in what is most likely a life lesson included in the ‘curriculum’ for this beautiful lady, energy work would be very nice to try. For two reasons–nothing else is giving relief–plus–it would be good for her to stop viewing the body as ‘something to battle’ and perhaps find more balance overall…

The last is a miracle, a little girl I know at the school, who took gymnastics with my son. The teacher explained to me the child had experienced a stroke, very young, and had to learn to do everything all over again. You couldn’t tell by looking. But he said her parents are very protective of her. She seems normal in every way, even to my trained eye. I always admire her in my heart when I see her. She must have the bravest, strongest soul in town to take on something like that–and conquer it–without batting an eye.

The Project

Why is it that children’s school projects are always more work for the parents?

This one, due to family birthdays, my work schedule, and basketball practice, kept the ‘calendar’ (timeline of activities to do for this assignment) a little challenging…tonight was THE night, and it’s due Thursday.

I have ‘virgo rising’ in my astrological chart.  This gives me the ability to SEE in my mind, and create EXACTLY what I want.  I am very artistic and also skillful at both work and home when I concentrate and use this skill.

So at the craft store, I asked my son, ‘What are you going to do?’  He is only nine, but I could see a lack of focus and grasp of the assignment. He just wanted it to be ‘cool’ and ‘have fun’ and ‘get a good grade on it’.  He’d DONE the research and written the report.

This is where I had to step in. At the store, I also bought a reminder of Ross with the word LOVE on it.

Ross was working with me. And our son. He wanted me to be kind, even though it was late at night, and a huge project, on top of dinner (in the crock pot), dishes, laundry, pets, and needing to get the kid ready for tomorrow.  The reminder was right there. And when I calmed down, and relaxed, Ross told our boy he had a gift for me, because he saw I was trying. He was going to give me five thousand views on my blog (it’s going to hit a lifetime half-million page views today).

Ross even said HE wished he could ‘make a project’ too, like this one we were making, to me. And I felt his sincerity.

The project is Skara Brae. And it’s dug into the earth. We made the whole village. We sketched out the layout on the back of a cake cardboard. Then we cut and glued gray/brown styrofoam onto it to make the ‘buildings’. To achieve the sunken effect, we cut and glued burlap at the edges of the walls, and onto the cardboard. We have two paper towel roll ‘tunnels’ between the buildings. And there is sand glued to the floors of the homes. On top of the burlap, with hot glue, we added lots and lots of reindeer moss, EVERYWHERE.

It was only them my boy said, ‘now it’s starting to look like Scotland!’

H couldn’t see it, until I showed him, in the final stages of assembly–what I SAW in my mind’s eye. And that is okay. We made little clay beds, and fire pits, and dressers. I had bought the clay without any reason why for the last project. It never got used. Here is was now, just in time!

Did I get my gift from Ross? No. I screwed up. I got cranky because my boy was overtired, and I had a sink full of dishes, and the ants had invaded the cupboards today. I am so sick of ants! I don’t spray, because I am concerned about the chemicals. But on a lighter note, Ross showed me when I first got out of bed, one big rat, in his hand, hanging by the tail. He had caught it, and set the traps, in his dimension.  I looked at the house, and no rats were in my traps here. I think he spared me one, by taking it on his side.

I am grateful.


Carla is learning her lessons, and it is to show you we are human, same as you.  Although we are a little more experienced in ways of spirit, and in healing with energy than most who are here on Gaia surface, there is still a lot left to learn!

Love is the solution for everything.

Carla made good memories tonight, and that is what parenting is all about. Unfortunately, today she was rushed, and didn’t have time for herself, to ‘fill her cup’ so she could be present for herself and others.

Part of what destroyed the evening is that her son–our boy mind you–is out of touch with his body. He lets out these horrible farts, and as a mother, Carla knows those always precede a big number two. She has watched him grow and cleaned many a diaper in her time!

So she asks Anthony, do you need to use the toilet? when he does this behavior. And every night, on schedule, he says, ‘No, I am OKAY’.

Then about five minutes later, he has to run, because he realizes it is time for him to ‘go’, and he sits on the toilet for twenty minutes, reading and doing his homework, and not being available to help with the evening chores. Dinner is late sometimes because of this habit.

He trumps her planning, her schedule, and her ‘flow’ of energy. He also pushes back the time for going to bed, which is not good for someone who has to wake up at four in the morning and spend a long day taking care of sick patients, yes?

So that is her dilemma–how to get her son in tune with his rhythms in his body, how not to fight it but to work with it, how to eat for health and vitality, and how to get the rest he needs to grow strong and healthy, and ALSO get his homework done.

Tonight, they had to skip feeding the animals (Carla fed them earlier this morning, when she woke up after last night’s late shift) They also had to skip Anthony’s shower.  She cleaned the dishes in a hurry, but took the time to tuck him in, and WIND DOWN after a long day. She enjoyed washing her hair and taking a nice shower once he was asleep.

Writing is her pleasure.

Can you tell?

I don’t like to write. That’s why I never did. And I still don’t. I just leave all my writing to her (smiles big and warm).

More is coming! I want you to be ready for the news I have to say, when I talk with you–next time tomorrow.

Aloha and Mahalos,

Ross and Carla and our family