Elisa Rose of the Spirits

Today I had a Hypnotic Dream Lab session with my friend Andreea. We are working on ideas for our new business and are using hypnosis (which happens to be the business) to find answers about how to do it the very best way that we can.  What came through in a session was surprising, (as usual!) as it was neither my past life nor another life that had a great metaphor for how to to approach our work. Rather, it was a non physical extra terrestrial who crash landed in Mexico many years ago, who wants to go home, and was given the opportunity to tell his story through me.  I wasn't feeling emotional while telling the story, but Andreea felt really bad for the guy! The good news is that just the act of me telling his story was a beacon, as if I were speaking through a huge megaphone, to his buddies on his home planet. My body, my voice, my awareness of his story, was all that was needed to energetically transmit his presence here on Earth, and his desire to go home!! Whether his buddies

 Each morning i wake up and write and often i ask for something exciting and inspiring to come through. When I get something good, I feel accomplished. I can add some more information to my bank of good stuff. Of smart stuff. I like being smart. I like "getting it". I like connecting dots, and seeing things in new ways.  A few days ago, what I got was on the subject of creating your own reality. I had also journalled some bitching about someone who appears to be causing me grief and a few other odds and ends such as my career path, trying to figure out what was going on and what I felt like I needed to do next. And it all came back to the idea of creating my own reality. I had asked the question , how do I create the reality I want? It turned out the answer was in the question, and i just needed to put it into action. The first step  is to know and imagine what reality I truly resonate with, and clarify it for myself.  The next step, however, was what not to do. Do not let ot

One of the most important things for me is to have pretty dishes.  Mostly mismatched is the best.  Flowers are a must and some gold gilding to evoke royalty.  It's heaven in a cupboard. I've been everything and I've been everywhere. It was sweet to be a rock because I don't judge anything when I am a rock.  It was hard to be a ghost attached to a narcissist, it is like mud at the bottom of a lily pond. I didn't know how to leave him, I didn't know I was anything separate from him. He called me Warjan.  When I was the daughter of a wealthy man, I became a wife of another wealthy man. They each took a turn owning me. I liked it when they brought slaves back from war, for their exotic color and appearance which fueled my imagination. I did not feel sorry for them because I wasn't free either. The farm tool designer was not me but I experienced him firsthand nevertheless. I did not like the word inventor. I made life easier for a lot of hard working people, by m

Someone asked if I stopped doing this blog and I guess I did stop but I didn't mean to. I just forgot how to write for it. I have done many QHHT sessions with amazing things being revealed in them, and I think I got used to amazing things and stopped thinking, omg, this is so cool I have to share it with everybody! And maybe I need to rethink what my role here is. Rethink what I can bring to other people, what I can offer.  I have many amazing sessions with people, and also I have amazed myself by working on other methods of getting answers from the higher self. I have worked on scripts asking questions such as, what is my/your relationship to the various control structures that govern us? What do your chakras have to say to me/you? What do your body discomforts have to say to you? What does your very happiest future self look like?  I stopped writing in this blog because I felt like I kept discovering some amazing things, spiritually, personally, all of that, but I don't feel