I forgot to mention, we worked a lot on the swine flu fear-mongering that is currently going on. I hope you don’t all buy into it….don’t rush out there to get injected with the vaccine, which is probably a thousand times worse than the actual “flu”. That’s my opinion of course, I’m not a doctor. 
Discernment, discernment…
~ Dooney
I missed the Easter weekend chats because I was traveling, but in the last two weeks we’ve been boosting Georg in South Africa, and his traveling companions, who are on a gifting run in Mozambique and have been arrested for tossing orgonite into a reservior. You can read more about this on EW. In any case, we’ve been boosting furiously and none of the pyschics feel that the gifters are in real peril. In fact, it may turn out that this could be great publicity for orgonite, as even the president of Mozambique has been alerted to the situation. We found a lot of MI6 involvement behind the scenes and have boosted the appropriate people.
I had an interesting experience in the chat a week ago…can’t remember how it came about, but I got clued into a new kind of dodec. I call it the Faraday Dodec, because it’s similar to a Faraday Cage, which is a room that blocks all electronic signals. The Faraday Dodec does the same thing only with all the other advantages of using a dodec. The really interesting thing is that this happened while I was using my zapper, and the zapper seems to have been powering the Faraday Dodec. At first I thought the dodec originated from the zapper, but I asked Stevo to look at what was happening and he said the zapper was powering the dodec. After a while I could tell that he was right. The plain zapper that is hooked to my SP doesn’t seem to do it…it’s the orgonite zapper that works with the dodec. So this is an interesting thing for you energy-sensitives out there to try. See if you can feel the Faraday Dodec, which looks to me like a solid steel dodec when I use the orgonite zapper to power it. If I use the SP to power it, it looks like a steel skeleton dodec. So it must also be the mobius coil doing something, because the SP zapper and the SP crystal itself, have a mobius coil. The orgonite (or terminator) zapper has a mobius coil and the orgonite plug.
Been doing some time tunnel work in the chats as well, and have seen the situation with Georg and crew resolving nicely, with Georg and his wife reunited. Stevo, Francie and Carol have all seen the same thing. The time tunnel work is interesting in that it is all just as subjective (meaning I can’t prove it) as the rest of what we do in the chats, but the effects of tuning into the time tunnels seems to last beyond the chat time. Many times I will find the time tunnels still open to me hours later. So I just keep boosting them.
We did a lot of work yesterday on all the earthquakes that have been happening (see Erika’s post on EW) and found a giant underground base in Italy where a lot of that activity is being artificially generated. One of the EW chatters is going to gift there as soon as he can. They’ve had to disperse a lot of these kinds of activities around the globe since we shut down CERN last fall.
~ Dooney
Haven’t been blogging since I took an Easter trip to visit family in Southern California. I drove down there, and I tried to do some time travel to make the trip go quicker. It ended up backfiring on me and time seem to draw out endlessly as I left Las Vegas and headed towards Barstow. I keep seeing sign after sign telling me I was approaching Barstow and it seemed to take forever to get there.
As a follow-up to my last post, our little forest fire seems to have been a blessing in disguise. The grass is growing in bright green back there, and the fire uncovered all sorts of dead wood that needs to be cleared, so Stevo and I (mostly Stevo) have been cleaning up and it looks great back there. We have always found that working outside is great for your spirit…out in nature, fresh air, sweet smell of warm pine trees. Working in the garden is also really good for you. Digging in the dirt and literally grounding the whole time you are out there. My advice is to get out in nature as much as possible. It’s the easiest way to connect with the earth. Scientific experiments have proved that our body’s electromagnetic field resonates with the field of the earth. There’s no better way to access that energy than to have your hands in the dirt or your bare feet on the ground. If you have trouble grounding, try doing it outside with your bare feet touching the ground.
~ Dooney
Our baby forest fire...the trees aren't dead, they just haven't leafed out yet.
I had a rather strange experience this past Sunday night. I was lying in bed falling asleep and looking out the window into the forest that is the back of our property. I thought I saw, in the trees, a plume of red-colored smoke rise up and curl, just like the smoke above a big bonfire. Now, earlier that day, Stevo was burning some dead wood and the dead grass near the burn pile caught fire and the fire spread very quickly across the forest. We ended up calling the fire department to come put it out. It wasn’t a big fire but because of all the dead grass back there it moved very quickly. All in all, it probably burned about an acre.
So, that night I see this mysterious red smoke. I kept blinking my eyes as if to clear them. The red smoke was in the exact place the fire had occured. Not many of the trees or bushes back there were damaged because the fire moved so fast, so maybe there was an elemental that enjoyed clearing out the dead grass. I’ve never seen anything like that before. Stevo told me to ask what it was, and when I did, I got that it was a friendly elemental. Just an interesting happening…
~ Dooney
Stevo and I frequently remind ourselves that doing the chat sessions is our service work. I can’t actually imagine not doing them because the work is so vital, but it’s true that sometimes we get burned out on it. Each Saturday and Sunday we devote 2-3 hours to “saving the world” as we call it. It might actually be true! We never know exactly how far-reaching the effects are of our chat sessions. 2-3 hours may not sound like a lot, but when you are in the psychic hot-seat and folks are depending on you it can be daunting. Luckily, we have each other to lean on, and a great group of chatters, some of whom are really coming along in developing their psychic abilites.
I think all of the people who chat with us have at the very least a well-developed sense of intution and a strong desire to boost, so we have a good group effort going. It’s always interesting that when you are in a group of psychics everyone becomes more psychic. I have always felt that way around Stevo and Carol, and Andy commented on that in the chat the other day. The group energy is incredible and I don’t think we could do what we do without the others.
Many, many times, someone types something that I was just about to type into the chat window, or two people will post the same thing at the same time. There’s a lot of synergy in our efforts. And sometimes it takes us a while to focus on our target, but we usually get the intution we need just when we need it. We get tools from the Operators just when we need them. We call on the Operators for help a lot in the chats – cetaceans, Lemurians, Wingmakers, elementals, etc., whatever is needed. They are always there to help but they like us to ask for help. They don’t want to rescue us, they want us to have some responsibility for ourselves and participate in our own rescue. I don’t feel that’s unreasonable.
The chat room for me is like another world, where stuff that happens is like a science fiction movie. It’s real, but it’s unreal. It’s so far out of the realm of ordinary life that it becomes extraordinary. But on the etheric level, it’s all really happening. That’s what you have to remember about the etheric realm. Whatever you are imagining is actually happening on some level. That’s how we manifest our reality. Our thoughts and imaginations are incredibly powerful. How much energy you give a thought determines whether or not it manifests in 3D.
So we do a lot of work on healing the energy of the Earth in the chats. We connect with the various vortices on the earth and make sure they are spinning the right way. We connect with the chakras of the Earth, and the entities that guard them, and make sure they are healthy. We work on the ley lines of the Earth and run love-based energy, especially since the NWO likes to commander these energy lines for their own purposes. You have to realize that the NWO has created a lot of negative energy on the Earth by killing, starving and making people miserable. They don’t just do it because they like it, they do it because they actually feed on that energy. It is their life’s blood. Fear is their mainstay. So our main purpose in the chats is to take that power away from them however we can.
Inevitably, we pay a price. We get attacked psychically, physically, emotionally. They try to ruin us financially, they try to put us in jail, they try to kill us. Stevo and I know we had a good chat day when we get attacked the next day. Their favorite thing is to etherically attack Stevo’s head…they’ve got a Stevo fetish. The other thing they do is attack his business. They have a trick to make the phone stop ringing. Last summer they got desperate and messed up our business line 5 times in one month. They didn’t touch our personal line, just the business line, which is funny because the lines run into the house on the same wire.
They try and wear you down. That’s why it helps to have friends you can get into the chatroom with and boost the heck out of your tormentors. Don and Carol have chatted with us privately too many times to count, and we’re still in business. I think a lot of people get into gifting, not even chatting, and they don’t realize that they will most likely come under attack at some point. The gifting work is great, it’s so important, but at some point you also have to get into the etheric realm because that’s mainly where the NWO operates. They use every tool they can and they have no compunction about being sneaky. The cool thing is that with a little attention and focus and help from other folks, they can be defeated. They are bullies – big, dumb and often careless.
~ Dooney
Low-energy chat today, mostly because Stevo and I have given up coffee for now and are missing it’s stimulating effects. It’s good to get clear of artifical stimulants, I think, and coffee is probably my last vice. I do feel better, generally, when I’m off coffee and more psychic too, but my adrenals have not taken over the energy gap yet.
We pretty much just boosted Georg from Africa, and Carlos, who are going on a gifting trip. We usually run etheric interference for folks who are setting out on an important or dangerous gifting mission, just to give them some protection from being harrassed, surveilled or jailed. When Georg and Axel got thrown into jail in Zimbabwe, we boosted like crazy and they were eventually released unharmed. Same thing for Judy in Narobi.
~ Dooney
I get asked a lot about being psychic and how I do it and how other people can do it. What I’ve learned from experience is that anyone can be psychic if they focus enough. Some people come by it more naturally, and being psychic just flows for them. Others have to work harder to develop their gifts. I’m in the latter category. I think a lot of people for whom it doesn’t come as easy wish it did come easy, but you have to realize that being psychic is a double-edged sword. Some days, I just don’t want to feel other people’s pain, which is mostly what I feel since pain is a strong emotion that pushes it’s way right out there into the world, and most people are in some kind of pain.
There are days when I just have to hide from the world, days when I feel like I can feel all the suffering on the planet…plants, animals and humans. So you really have to do the groundwork on your energy system so you can handle the emotional information you are going to receive when you open yourself to the thoughts and feelings of others. Most people don’t know how to control their energy, so it gets flung out from their aura indiscriminantly. Any emotion you can think of flies out of a person’s space and if you happen to be near them, guess what? You get to deal with it. The best way to do so is to stay grounded at all times. That’s why I harp on people to ground themselves.
Stevo says there are a couple of ways you can deal with someone else’s energy. You can let it bounce off you, as if you are covered with mirrors. Or you can let it pass through you as if you are made of glass. Either way, the trick is to make sure their energy doesn’t remain in your space. If it does, ground it out. Sometimes when someone attacks you verbally or physically, it’s really hard not to take on their energy. So remember to ground. Another good technique in those situations is the rose technique, which is on my forum. You can also put that person in a pink bubble and send them floating off into space. You can put them in a dodec. There are really so many different ways of dealing with negative energy, you just have to be creative and find what works for you.
Okay, so being psychic doesn’t mean I can find your car keys or tell you what’s going to happen to you tomorrow. There are people who can do that but it doesn’t happen to be my special gift. I get information, intuitions, and sometimes images. It’s mostly the first two, which I then translate into “seeing” so that I can explain it to other people. I tend to be really good at being able to see and heal chakras. It seems to be my niche, as it were. In the group chats I’m good at finding targets and boosting them and I tend to get a lot of information from the Operators.
Don commented on that recently, and I think I get these hints from the Operators not because I’m special, but because I’m most likely to talk about it. Stevo and Carol are both very articulate but less likely to post. I guess I’m more of a blabbermouth! (As Sundance says to Butch, “Just naturally blabby, I guess.”) I also really like to teach people. In fact, my mom was a teacher for many years and I always thought I would be a teacher but I saw how hard it was for her emotionally and I didn’t think I could handle it. I do get mail from people who are in real trouble, just being tortured mentally and emotionally, and it’s always hard to deal with because I want to help and sometimes I can’t.
This is turning into a long post, but really what I wanted to say was that you can be psychic. You just have to work on your energy system, pay attention to what you do with your energy and focus on the etheric realm. It takes practice if it doesn’t come naturally to you. Everyone learns and develops at their own pace. Your higher self will usually slow you down if you are not ready for the next step. I used to get impatient because I wanted to see more and know more, but seeing and knowing carries an awesome responsibility, so you have to make sure you are ready. It is not always fun to see other people’s pictures, or feel their feelings.
Dooney
I started really developing my psychic abilites in 2003 when I took a couple of animal communication classes. I never really made it a going business, though, mainly because people couldn’t understand why I couldn’t just talk to their animals in person. I was much better at it if I did it remotely (just like I’m much better at coaching doing it through chats). It turns out that I’m too empathetic to work with people or animals in person. I need to be removed from their personality so I can focus on their energy.
In any case, a valuable thing that I learned about animals is that they communicate visually. You can talk with words all you want, but what they get is the picture you have in your head when you are talking. For example, we have a cat who likes to hunt and brings her kills in the house to show us. Sometimes they are still alive when she brings them in (ugh!). For a while she was in the habit of bringing her live victims in and dropping them on our bed before proceeding to chase them around the room. Of course, this is all happening at 2am, so you can imagine how unpleasant that was.
One night, as we were going to bed, Stevo told the cat, “Don’t bring a mouse onto the bed,” and sure enough a few hours later, she brought a live mouse in and dropped it on the bed. She didn’t listen to his words, she saw his picture of her bringing a mouse on the bed so she thought that’s what he wanted. She didn’t hear the word “Don’t”, she just saw the picture. What he needed to do was say, “eat your kills outside” and send her the corresponding picture.
Our dog Charlie frequently takes walkabouts in the neighborhood, being the independent type who doesn’t think our rules apply to him. When I want him to come back I call him in my head, sending the picture of him coming home and getting a treat. He usually shows up within 5 minutes, but if I call him with a fearful attitude (like Oh God, I hope he hasn’t been run over by a car!) he doesn’t come. I have to make sure to be very neutral when I call him.
Animal communication is very interesting because most people think that by communicating with an animal they will listen and change their behavior. But they do have ideas of their own and will often not agree with what you want and listen to what you have to say. Just because we can communicate with them doesn’t mean they are going to obey.
Anyway, the point of this post is that if you are going to talk to an animal, throw them pictures instead of a lot of words. You’ll find it a much more successful communication.
We’ve had several encounters with what we believe were alien ships, so I thought I’d document them here. Once, walking back from our mailbox down our long driveway, a small plane way flying parallel to us, maybe two or three hundred feet in the air. I looked up and noticed that the plane was flying extremely slowly, too slowly to sustain flight. It was like watching a slow motion movie of an airplane. This is the type of thing that lets you know you are seeing something other than what is being presented to your 3D eyes. As soon as I commented to Stevo about the plane and we started boosting it, it veered off and flew away.
Another time I was standing in front of our house talking to a woman who had brought her dog over for me to communicate with, and a B-52 bomber flew over, the kind the forest service uses to put out fires. It was again flying so slowly that it was hard to imagine how it was staying in the air. I looked up and commented to my visitor about it and she was also astonished how how slowly the plane was moving. She said it looked like a slow motion movie (her words).
The most obvious sighting for me was when Stevo, Carol, Don and I were our in their boat gifting Yellowstone Lake. I was in the front of the boat looking back at the others and scanning the clouds to see the weather changes. I was staring at a cloud and suddenly realized that I was looking at straight lines and 90-degree corners. This was not a cloud. It looked like part of a ship. It was the same color as the clouds, but I’ve never seen a cloud that looked like a parallelogram. I opened my mouth to tell the others to look and as I watched, the clouds around the parallelogram literally boiled up and covered it from view. It was like watching a time lapse movie of cloud movement, only it happened in seconds, in real time. I told the others what I had seen and we agreed that it felt like friendly visitors.
Once we gifted a weatherball up at Flathead Lake, a few hours north of us, and as we drove home, we noticed a dark, triangle-shaped cloud following us. It followed us all the way home and Steve felt like he was being beamed the whole time. I don’t think a triangle-shaped cloud, with definite straight edges, is a normal sky phenomenon.
I posted this on one of the now-defunct orgonite boards and I thought it was a story worth repeating. Stevo and I were taking the garbage out one winter night, and he started off down the driveway hauling the garbage can. I was following him with the dogs. For some reason, he thought we had gone ahead of him, so when he got to the end of our long driveway he kept going up the road, since we had agreed we’d walk to the nearby trailhead at the end of our road. It was dusk and started to snow as I got to the end of the driveway. I was about 300 feet behind Stevo with the dogs so I should have easily caught up with him.
When I got to the end of the driveway, he was nowhere in sight. I should have been able to see him walking up the road a short way ahead. It was getting dark but there was a bright moon. I called and called but he didn’t answer and I still couldn’t see him.
I ran back to the house and put the dogs inside and went back out with a flashlight. I could see Stevo’s footprints in the snow around the garbage can but not heading up the road. I ran back to the house and got the Powerwand and got in the truck to see if I could find him. By this time I was fairly panicked but trying not to go into fear too much. I drove up the road toward the trailhead and it was snowing very hard and it was very windy. Suddenly he appeared on the road, walking toward me. I stopped the truck and he got in.
He said he had thought we were ahead of him on the road and he could hear the tinkling of the dogs’ collars, so he kept going to catch up with us. He turned around when he got to the trailhead and started walking back. We weren’t quite sure what had happened, and when we asked Carol to look at it she thought he had been taken up in a friendly ship and was unaware of the journey. She said they were giving him some information that he would retrieve at a later date.
All I know is that my hubby disappeared for a bit. It was a scary few moments because we were under attack a lot at that time in our lives and I was afraid he’d been hurt or abducted by the bad guys. It was interesting that he heard the noise of the dogs’ collars when they were nowhere near…like he was being lured by the sound. He was not aware of being taken but it was also interesting that the wind and snow started up suddenly as he left our property, kind of putting him in a cocoon of sight and sound. This heavy weather stopped shortly after I returned to the house with him in the truck.
