Soul Kisses Angel Chronicles
There were many visits from Ontario to Salt Spring
Island B.C., within a one year time span before I had made my final
move to the West Coast. It was in Ontario where I completed my
Reiki and began to sketch Wild Life. The journey had begun.
Each night I would go to bed reading books by Wayne
Dyer, Louise Hay, and many other wonderful authors including listening
to their tapes. Drifting off to sleep, I would go to a beautiful
place in my mind visualizing every single detail of this special
place, including the smells and feelings that surrounded me.
I was in a beautiful Inlet sitting with middens (an
indication and site of human settlement made with shells, animal
bones) surrounding me. I often sat on a log that had been washed
up on to the beach, molding my feet into the crushed white warm
shelled beach. This place was magical! There was an area
just behind me with long tall grass that defined a path.
There appeared a wise Indian walking gracefully across
the path and down toward me. He proceeded to sit down beside me
with a silent demeanor. He either sat in silence or asked me if
there was anything I needed to know. He did this with just a
look. It was always perfect and a blissful feeling that filled
me with peace and contentment. After awhile he would stand up
and return back to the path toward the middens. This was the
place that I went to every night in my visions.
When I moved to Salt Spring Island in 1997, I had many
adventures along the west coast. One of those adventures took me
to Long Beach, a beautiful part of Tofino B.C. I went for a long
walk with a friend along this beach. As he was walking ahead of
me, he called out to me as he had taken a turn around a group of
bolder rocks asking me to hurry up - wanting to show me what he had
was an Inlet with a beautiful shelled beach. Just as I was
climbing onto these rocks and looked ahead, I froze in my footsteps!
I was breathless and called out to my friend. Before I continued
to walk, I related to him in detail, what the entire Inlet looked like
- describing the path etc. He checked out the area. It was
a mirror of where I went to in my visions each night. This was breath
picture, on the left, is my Indian Guide from Long Beach. He
showed up on the curtain in a photograph I recently had developed. He
is always with me as I continue with this exciting journey on the West
I truly believe that if we are open to our Spirit
Guides they will come to us whether it be in our dreams or manifesting
in places that will get our attention.
I myself am a believer and will continue to encourage
any visits and words of wisdom that they wish to share with me.
**Note: Click on the Indian head image to see
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