Healing with Ho’oponopono

Healing with the Ho’oponopono

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The Ho’oponopono became her way of healing in 1999. It though was missing instructions and understanding. She was sent that year to receive this healing technique, and  It laid dormant until we came. She didn’t understand what to do with it. As she left one place, in a hurry, she accidently left the papers that contained this healing process. There are no accidents, and it would provid her the opportunity to research for other articles on the Ho’oponopono. In the end, her studies opened a door that would help her in doing this. We also instructed her.

 

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                          Healing with the Ho’oponopono

 

As they stated, in 1999, I received a copy of the Ho’oponopono, when I went to Hawaii. The healing technique left many questions, and my hostess who presented it to me moved and we lost contact. I was forty-seven at that time. I carried the folder religiously everywhere I moved, except for one move. I was devastated to have lost it, but it did prompt me to do a search on Google. There it was and something new. A four sentence healing chant stared at me. The words came with music.

My next instructions from the spirit group came after I discovered the chant. I needed to do an in depth review of my dating years following Wally’s death. What personality trait accompanied the damsel in distress? People pleasing won first place.  It became my hope to snag a man, which hopefully would prevent me from dying alone.

My spirit group ordered me to chant these four sentences throughout the day. A healing slowly begin. It peeled away the people pleasure to the core issue. I would never amount to anything and I would need someone to take care of me.

Along with this, they had me watch videos of ocean waves, and I was instructed to say, I am loved. I am loving, which awoken me to understanding love surrounds me. Love circles us. This step helped me to connect to the concept of love. This circle became my constant remember I am loved. I am not to blame. Others are not to blame. We are all acting from old outmoded tapes. There are no victims, when love guides you.

The Ho’oponopono helped me to work through blocks and patterns as I started to create a new reality. The reality I aimed to create was to become self-sufficient. I could live my life alone and be happy. . It took me three years to break the majority of these patterns. In the end, I moved from Florida to Arizona to begin a new life alone.

It was through holding myself accountable for my choices, without blaming myself, I discovered new meaning to life. My days of hate, shame, isolation, fear of being alone, and a zillion other emotions attached to the stigma of, not being good enough. Success came in a mixture of tiny, medium and large steps. My old patterns will shoot up, if I do not remain mindful of their sprouts and pull the weeds. I am responsible for honoring the authentic person within me. The one I’m finally getting to know.

I will be forever grateful to the Hippie Ghost Band’s contributions in showing me I lived through the lens of lies. The same false concepts to those who believed in them, and didn’t know better. We passed our fears to our children.  I had learned. No parent seeks to destroy their child. Out molded beliefs, which hold zero truth, has been the culprit. We can break this insanity. I am glad I put effort into it. It equaled the same energy output, when we choose to keep our patterns and lock ourselves into our private prison.

Time is Running out

Time is running out

Oh, my God, they have come. It isn’t a dream. They had sounded the megaphone so that I would recognize my calling. How do I gather people for this mission?

Remember, we carry on, using another way. Do not follow the steps of the ancestors of earth, but use the steps of the ancestors of the internal earth plane, which humans have forgotten.  Speaker of the Spirit Winds, show them another way.”

Spirit Wind Speaker, a name last heard after her return to the mainland from Hawaii.  That night, with temperatures below zero, continued to frame her memory, when a Goddess floated down but stopped an inch above the ground. From this day forth, you will be known as Spirit Wind Speaks. Now, a decade and a half later, that words sprung forth from the Hippie Ghost Band. What is this internal earth plane? Where is it?

As those words traveled through her mind, her spirit moved to the core of the earth plane. The vision in front of her left her breathless and curious. Sandaled feet, touched sapphire colored pebbles, while the sky stretched out in every shade of pink. Where am I?  As the question traveled into the atmosphere, the answer showed up in the sky in Morse code. Interior Earth. How could I read that, I don’t know Morse code?