Don’t Speak of the Darkness

It all works out for good. 

I did not like my endodontist, so I intended to switch doctors. I sat down to my appointment today, and the assistant announced that my doctor is no longer with them so I will be seeing her replacement now. In comes my new doctor who immediately tells me how cool it is that my chart says that my profession is an energy healer and proceeds to tell me that she and her sister do Pranic Healing. She proceeded to communicate with me 100 Xs better than my previous doctor. I didn’t have to do anything—my Angels replace my doctor for me! 

It all works out for good. 

I have news about the ongoing circus of the intersection below my windows, too! Somehow, the city went from sending us dismissive emails, to a rumor that changes would be made in the next 6 months, to flyers posted everywhere that say, “Sorry for the inconvenience, but to make this intersection safer, we will be doing road work on it for the next two weeks.” And even better news is, that the work will not be done outside of my windows, but a block away, to stop the traffic from coming this way. Prayers answered! 

However, not everything goes my way—believe me. I just get super excited when it does! My delight creates more goodness, which snowballs into more goodness. 

But let me share something with you about what happens when we focus on the bad. 

I tried to leave an audio text for three girlfriends in three separate threads about a horrific story that happened to a distant relative. I was so stunned by the news, that I needed to process it out loud with friends. But, when my friends answered me in their own audios texts, they did not even mention the incident. They only responded to all of the goodness and ongoing conversations we were already having. Curious as to why they each ignored my tragic story, I searched through each thread to find that the audios where I described the darkness had a red exclamation mark beside them and were marked, “Not Delivered.” 

Angels, I hear you loud and clearly. 

When I was a full-time energy healing, seeing people in person and over the phone, I could not repeat what I witnessed. Even if it was the most profound healing session, that blew my mind, involving a ghost, demon, or extreme trauma, my Guides would create a slight pressure on my throat if I tried to tell the story. I could not speak. 

Here is why my Guides did that. 

When we speak a name or tell a story, we drum up the energy of that entity or event. We accidentally call in more of it. To protect myself in those 28 years doing one-on-one energy healing work, as soon as I stepped out of that healing room, I ignored what had happened in there. I kept my focus on the Light and the goodness in life as a way to keep my energy clean and healthy for myself, the next clients, and for my young daughters. 

So even though, this recent incident was not with a client, and I was not helping as a healer in any way, I was not even “allowed” to discuss it with friends. I even reset my phone and tried to send the same story again. It did not go through. 

I took the odd tech glitch as a direct message to me, saying, “You are a healer! Spread the Light, not the darkness.” 

Our tongue is one of our most powerful tools in the realm of energy. What we speak, we create more of. If we want to keep our friends, family, and ourselves safe, we can’t repeat horrific stories. 

So how do we process it? 

To work through my own reaction to the shocking situation I was exposed to, I did what I always do. I connected to the Light. 

I found a song about a mother praying for her sons. I listened to that on repeat and lifted up the pain of mothers to the divine. I stayed quiet. I put my phone away.. I sat in stillness. I slept deeply. I stayed in my own sphere of Light. I did not merge with another’s story. I did not tune into any of it energetically. I kept my space energetically pure and clear. 

This Wednesday, let us call in more Light.  

Let us take our attention off of the drama and trauma. 

This Wednesday, I ask for internal strength for all of us. 

I ask that the eternal Light moves through us. 

I ask that  rings of Light protect us.

Join me while you work and go about your day in MY WEDNESDAY WAVE.

ARIEL 🩵🫧