<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:27:55.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>childrenwithlight</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a blog sponsored by A Place of Light.  We work with intuitive people and help parents understand their intuitive children.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-114147835971761607</id><published>2006-03-04T08:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T08:19:19.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a helper for a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was working with young teen the other day, helping him develop his writing skills.  He was telling me and writing about how he had been in the woods with some other people from the Center and had seen coyote tracks.  As he was writing more, I suddenly heard the coyote asking me to ask the teen to look in the crystal ball.  (This particular entity can use the crystal ball quite well.)  So I did so without telling him why.  He immediately saw the coyote.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That was good confirmation, so I told him that the coyote had asked me to get the crystal ball.  I asked him to look again to see what the coyote had to say to him.  This time he saw the coyote in pursuit of a chipmunk, but reported that no words were presented.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I sent him back yet again to see more clearly, but he could not get any more information.  The coyote again began to speak with me, and I relayed the messages.  This is how it went as best I can recall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;C:  Did coyote have to work hard to get the chipmunk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;T:  Very, very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;C:  If Coyote did not work so hard, Coyote would starve.  Coyote cannot survive if Coyote just tries.  What is Coyote trying to show you? (as I was saying these words, I marveled at how differently I was speaking, including the speech patterns)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;T:  To work hard on what I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So we spoke about his effort on his first draft, which was minimal at best, and the second and third efforts which showed a great improvement.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I was grateful for Coyote's intervention.  Yet I know that Coyote is the trickster as well as the bringer of wisdom.   Perhaps  Coyote's ways are somewhat like the teen's ways, yet the teen has not incorporated the adaptability and cleverness of this totem animal.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I believe Coyote tricks us only to show us we are not infallible and that in learning to laugh at ourselves, we learn a wonderful wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;thank you coyote...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the cousins attended to this entry with great interest!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-114147835971761607?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114147835971761607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=114147835971761607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/114147835971761607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/114147835971761607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2006/03/helper-for-child.html' title='a helper for a child'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-114000214622055832</id><published>2006-02-15T06:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T06:15:46.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the cousins influence one another</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am being ignored!!  The cousins are busy chatting.  The one who is already here is trying to prepare the unborn for the shock of being born!  She tells him, "it is simply awful, but it gets better."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Now, when she was 3 months old or so she announced that she was NOT going to school, there was no need for that!  The topic came up when he was listening (he has yet to tell me his name) and he commented that when he went to school, he was going to change how the school worked.  This should be interesting to see indeed!  That put a thought in her head that perhaps she too could effect change rather than just brushing the experience aside.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;His mother went to the doctor this week and all is progressing as it should!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-114000214622055832?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/114000214622055832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=114000214622055832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/114000214622055832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/114000214622055832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/cousins-influence-one-another.html' title='the cousins influence one another'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-113949214885036589</id><published>2006-02-09T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T08:35:48.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cousins Chat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now my two young friends chat with one another.  They are exchanging their pasts, hers as a Maya, his as a Zulu... they listen with interest to each others' stories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The youngest (only 3 months into conception, while the other is an elderly 17 months old, grin!) is coming to be a statesman.  Not, he assures me, a politician, but a statesman in the way that King and Gandhi were.  He just wants to lead people to have the courage to do the right thing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He did not enjoy when he was a warrior, but that experience taught him much about people, much about leadership, much about inner discipline.  He is determined to use those lessons in a different setting this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;What a blessing to know these two entities as they make their plans for their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-113949214885036589?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113949214885036589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=113949214885036589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113949214885036589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113949214885036589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/cousins-chat.html' title='The Cousins Chat'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-113931086699197332</id><published>2006-02-07T06:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T06:14:27.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Young Friend</title><content type='html'>I met a new young friend yesterday.  He introduced himself as someone who will be born to friends of mine in August.  He is such a strong man!  He showed me how he had been a warrior king in Africa in a past... I believe he was a member of the Zulu tribe he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called to let the parents know.  They were pleased. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person is very different from my other young friend, yet they both possess the same centeredness, if that is a word!  She is lively and somewhat imperious.  He is like the mountains, still and grounded.  They will be cousins, so it will be interesting to see them interact! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not believe they know each other from the past.  She is curious about him.  As she remembers how to do much, I am sure she will be talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How exciting to be a part of this as it is unfolding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-113931086699197332?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113931086699197332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=113931086699197332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113931086699197332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113931086699197332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-young-friend.html' title='A New Young Friend'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-113663648859889587</id><published>2006-01-07T07:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T07:21:28.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Physical Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My young friend is beginning to walk now.  What pride she takes in mastering this strange thing called a physical body.  She has mastered leaving it to travel elsewhere, but getting the body to travel is a much more challenging task!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;She makes sounds that are consistent and I know they are words for her.  For some reason she does not make the telepathic leap to explain her words to me, or perhaps I just cannot hear her efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;However, whenever I am speaking of her to another, she is right in my ear with her honest comments!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The last time I saw her, she came to me, pointed to her coat, pointed to where the keys are kept in her father's house and then pointed outside.  She clearly wanted to leave with me!  However, she already knew she could not as it was too late and too long of a ride.  Still, it was nice to know she loves being with me as much as I do being with her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-113663648859889587?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113663648859889587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=113663648859889587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113663648859889587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113663648859889587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2006/01/physical-progress.html' title='Physical Progress'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-113439172107859007</id><published>2005-12-12T07:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T07:48:41.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>words of wisdom from my young friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I awoke the other morning to find my young friend sitting on the bed with me,  astrally, of course.  She was pleased as punch, as was I.  Then she apparently went to Oregon where she asked a friend of mine, who can speak to her better than I can, to call me.  My Oregon friend did call and my young friend told me that when I worry about her, I take from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That was a brand new remembering for me!  Of course I knew that to mourn and grieve extensively for those who return to spirit form only holds them back, but I had never considered what worrying about someone on this side might do.  It made complete sense that worrying about them would detract from their progress.  In my young friend's case, it pulled on her to consider my needs rather than focusing on her tasks at hand.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahh, negative emotions just do not serve a worthy purpose on any plane, it seems!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-113439172107859007?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113439172107859007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=113439172107859007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113439172107859007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113439172107859007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2005/12/words-of-wisdom-from-my-young-friend.html' title='words of wisdom from my young friend'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-113202827595061855</id><published>2005-11-14T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:17:55.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Help from my young friend</title><content type='html'>My young friend is 13 months old now.  The other day I was giving a reading for someone.  As she was talking, my friend suddenly appeared behind her.  Anxiously she pointed to her neck, and announced that this woman needed help soon.  "Send her to a chiropractor right away!" she exclaimed.  She was so urgent that I interrupted the woman and told her that I was being told this.  Then I asked her if her neck hurt at a particular spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, that yes, indeed it did!  She had been in a car accident some years ago and suffered severe whiplash.  I was glad for the confirmation and did urge her to be seen about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the friendship continues between my young friend and myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-113202827595061855?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/113202827595061855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=113202827595061855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113202827595061855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/113202827595061855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2005/11/help-from-my-young-friend.html' title='Help from my young friend'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-112384884886603590</id><published>2005-08-12T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T07:14:08.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>growing into the body</title><content type='html'>My young friend is learning more about how to manage her body.  It is a source of fascination for her.  She trusts it more and more every day as she can control more of its functions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her current focus is on her voice.  Her father is in emergency medical services and also in the military reserves.  This means he is frequently away for long periods of time.  She has figured out that saying "da da hi" in varying amounts of syllables and repetitions will get her mother to call him on the cell phone.  She is impressed with how her voice can make things happen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also fascinated with the many things her hands can do.  Oh the things they can touch and move about.  She can make things make wonderful sounds!  Most importantly, they can give her food!  They can also give the dog the food she does not particularly want! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, her true energetic self is going about visiting people, healing and learning about things.  She is getting more familiar with her body, but not attached to it.  It is simply another tool with which she can serve.  She is now ten months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful to be privy to this process!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-112384884886603590?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/112384884886603590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=112384884886603590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/112384884886603590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/112384884886603590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2005/08/growing-into-body.html' title='growing into the body'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-111719284771923014</id><published>2005-05-27T06:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T06:20:47.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a healing</title><content type='html'>My young friend, who is now 7 months old, performed her first healing (and she does not correct me) on someone other than herself this past week.  She helped her great aunt, who had lung cancer, to heal.  Her great aunt, who saw her while in a coma, described her as having tools and scraping out everything that did not belong in her lungs.   So well is this woman now that she is being sent home only a week after the surgery with no need for chemotherapy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, it is only the body that is young.  The spirit self needs time to get used to the physical limitations, but also can realize, as my young friend does,  the freedom to travel is still there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine asked, "How can she do this when she is so young?"  Yet this is very notion that it is important to dispel.  It is the body that is young... the spirit is all knowing, all wise, yet not all things but rather a part of all things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful that this spirit has come to a place where I can know her and learn what she has to teach me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susan gale&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-111719284771923014?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/111719284771923014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=111719284771923014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/111719284771923014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/111719284771923014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2005/05/healing.html' title='a healing'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-111272744460395384</id><published>2005-04-05T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T13:57:24.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chatting with my six month old friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have found that when my six month old friend is asleep and chooses to speak to me, she appears as a young adult.  She is perhaps 23 years of age.  I cannot see her face clearly, but she is tall and slender.  She speaks about the infant as if another entity all together!  Together we speak of the infant and I help her understand the developmental phases the baby is physically meeting.  She has not much patience with that process!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the baby awakes, the young woman disappears.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is all so fascinating to me.  When I am doing workshops, the young woman comes and helps me with answers that I would not otherwise know.  She is very clear and certain about her knowledge!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In her physical baby self, she is also very focused and works hard to get things right.  She delights in the pleasure that her father takes in her accomplishments, but would try hard even without that encouragement.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I continue to feel so privileged to be a part of this process!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-111272744460395384?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/111272744460395384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=111272744460395384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/111272744460395384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/111272744460395384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2005/04/chatting-with-my-six-month-old-friend.html' title='chatting with my six month old friend'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-110423262554174497</id><published>2004-12-28T06:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T06:17:05.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuing my dialogue with the infant</title><content type='html'>As I continue my conversations with the infant, I find myself changing more and more every day.  The most prominent change is the lack of wondering how things are going to turn out!  This is a great relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has also led me to the work of Carlos Castaneda, which is resonating strongly with me.  One of the more interesting statements by Don Juan, Castaneda's benefactor, is that the world is made of strings!  So the "sorcerors" of the original people of the Americas knew of the string theory from their beginning! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, like the Cayce Readings, he suggests that we only need to remember our link with what he calls the abstract, which others call spirit or God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-110423262554174497?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/110423262554174497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=110423262554174497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/110423262554174497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/110423262554174497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/12/continuing-my-dialogue-with-infant.html' title='Continuing my dialogue with the infant'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-110182522442399138</id><published>2004-11-30T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T09:33:44.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>childrenwithlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/"&gt;childrenwithlight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have recently met a newborn who has finalized my understanding of how there is no such thing as a 'baby' mind.  She is ancient and wise.  Those who have had telepathic communication with her have been greatly enriched; she has already begun her work!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is 7 weeks old... yet her soul is truly ageless and at once ancient as time itself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-110182522442399138?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/110182522442399138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=110182522442399138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/110182522442399138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/110182522442399138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/11/childrenwithlight_30.html' title='childrenwithlight'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109969867511113319</id><published>2004-11-05T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T18:51:15.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>childrenwithlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/"&gt;childrenwithlight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister of Light Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bless you today from Hamburg Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is totally amazing this Internet and search engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came in to look at Indigo children. A fact I had not heard about before I came to meet an American in a Workshop here a month ago. I must admit at first I must have rolled my eyes around in my head thinking all sort of judging thoughts. But more in the group seemed to be aware of at least the name and a bit of what it meant.  I came from a site in New Zealand to California in just a second to Wayne Dosick book and seminar spiritually healing the Indigo children then to Tracey Thibodeau Serebin a child’s voice site to yours a place of light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes my heart happy to see there are folks out there trying at least to work out "new" systems for child education, new roles of guidance, of the children in the 21st century, such as I my self tried in my teachers training program in Sweden and continued through a Montessori trainee program. The most important things I discovered in her work are to FOLLOW THE CHILD. We do in all our smallness the best we can. Many in the Montessori business are stuck to the 1900-1950 but we live here and now today 2004.To follow the child needs must then be applied here and now to. I heard a Waldorf teacher (Rudolf Steiner teacher) talking a day ago about the teachers "role being to awake what is with in each student, each child". My contribution to this is to assist in the awakening by helping a child discover and remember who they really are.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hell that isn’t easy. It isn’t easy for teacher of a new awareness to find ground for it. I’ve come back in this life in some since to change. I am a changer such as there are Helpers and Healer and all sort of issues our beloved souls had in mind from above and beyond or shall I say too; within? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Martin; I’m a Swedish pre-schoolteacher and Montessori pedagogue. I am right now serving my light in Germany but due to circumstances now unemployed. Well the road of Life continues, Don’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I been on the path of awakening for a very long time.*so it seams* Today I remember more about it trying to figure out who I really am when the mist of unconsciousness is withdrawn. I took upon so many things that were not me. With the inner light burning awareness take you to see things you never saw before. Yet becoming who you are is not an easy process when you walked around like "someone’s" else a hole long time. Influenced by mother father family and there imprints of values. A bit more then a year ago I came too met with Anaya Roman and Dwayne Parker and their work with the entities called DaBen and Orin in a course called Awakening your Lightbody. I can a million times recommend this course it brought literary miracles to my life and bring them yet this day. And forth I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a sense I felt I am not anymore satisfied with the Montessori approach any more. The last year I worked in my way to let the children know I understand that they may see something or being in their own way travelling a bit to their inner world. I known two children at least who saw their spirit guides and helper and one boy always pointed to the ceiling saying "e dé" Meaning who is there? One saw a women walking next to him in the woods when we where there one time. This I am sure of you believe in. Knowing it is true. I seen Light Beings some times with my own inner eyes why should I not believe in it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is how you work with this among adults, teachers and parents. How do you work with this in general social/economical/political/ educational levels of our world? How do you awake their slumbering minds? How do you bring it out in the light? How do you find a way in to their hearts to see the obviously things I see or believe in? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not give them things they are not ready for. I can’t give this world what it is not ready for. I search in many ways now to find my way. In ways of writing books and I thought about wanting to develop a new pedagogical frame for awakening/remembering in educational levels. Surely adult’s inner child as well as teachers and children come with frozen memories of them (higher) self’s (SOULSELF) and their mission they come to accomplish.. Well we all came with a purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being on the path to awakening myself I feel at times saddened and a bit frustrated yet all come in perfect timing to those with boldness to be able to Waite. Even as I write this to you it is a part of a plan. Maybe for me to write and read and be self-aware of something or I will bring you something my Sister of Light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109969867511113319?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109969867511113319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109969867511113319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109969867511113319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109969867511113319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/11/childrenwithlight.html' title='childrenwithlight'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109932878380422472</id><published>2004-11-01T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T12:06:23.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>seeing through a different lens</title><content type='html'>When one believes in the continuity of life and that all is composed of energy, then events seem to take on a different hue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all events are nudges to keep us on the path of remembering our purpose (returning to the state of a light being), then all events are to be embraced.  This is often difficult to do when one considers the horrors that have been perpetuated.  Yet, if we remember that these bodies are not our whole selves, but rather an expression of what we have already been, it becomes a bit more bearable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took a group of students to Gettysburg, and a good number of them relived their deaths there, they realized that death truly had no meaning.  After all, there they were once again!  Yet many had great emotional reactions to being on that battlefield. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why energy work is so important.  We can clean up those lost bits and pieces of our energy that we have left here and there in our travels on this planet, restoring us to a more whole being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rambling on this topic, I know; it is one I am exploring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susan gale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109932878380422472?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109932878380422472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109932878380422472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109932878380422472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109932878380422472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/11/seeing-through-different-lens.html' title='seeing through a different lens'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109817742685263761</id><published>2004-10-19T04:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T04:17:06.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'> On intuitive parents having intuitive children</title><content type='html'>The following was written to me by a parent with a very sick newborn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I held her feet and then would go to different places. I took her with me around the city to see the river and look for birds and animals. She got nervous when we would go through clouds as if when we went through them she would be hitting them and not go through them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, what a blessing for an intuitive child who has a parent who understands the world is more than what we see! This parent and child are already having long conversations about what they will do together when she is well. She knows in a profound way that she is loved and heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109817742685263761?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109817742685263761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109817742685263761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109817742685263761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109817742685263761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/10/on-intuitive-parents-having-intuitive.html' title=' On intuitive parents having intuitive children'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109765702648023041</id><published>2004-10-13T03:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T03:43:46.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>of nature</title><content type='html'>The Cayce Readings tell us that if we wish for children to learn of Spirit, they need to be at one with Nature.  This is a story that illustrates the opportunities that are available for learning through attuning to the natural world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I asked the birds, which I leave seed,  if they would leave me a feather each day.  Since then, I have found a feather from one or another of them each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet a few days ago, I did not see the feather and said, "well, this is a fine how do you do!"  Then I heard, "go over there, we wanted you to work for it."  Feeling certain this was my imagination springing from somewhere, I hesitantly went in that direction for about ten feet.  I silently muttered, "there is no feather.  I am making this up."  But the voice said, "you are very close!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon going a few more feet, I found the most beautiful brown, black and white feather with the patterns of the mourning dove.  I was so grateful for the confirmation of what I was hearing and overwhelmed with a sense of oneness with the birds who visit the yard every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often we think it is only our imagination, but when we trust, we find we are simply linking into the oneness of us all.  So I thank the birds for their gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109765702648023041?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109765702648023041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109765702648023041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109765702648023041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109765702648023041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/10/of-nature.html' title='of nature'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109691952989064362</id><published>2004-10-04T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T14:52:09.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>for new bloggers viewing this blog</title><content type='html'>Some of you who are new to blogs have contacted me by other means and said you had trouble posting your comments. So, please either click the link to comments (you can post anonymously and just sign your name at the end of the comment if you wish) at the end of each blog; or create your own entry by clicking the link to blog this at the top of the page. I look forward to hearing from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109691952989064362?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109691952989064362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109691952989064362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109691952989064362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109691952989064362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/10/for-new-bloggers-viewing-this-blog.html' title='for new bloggers viewing this blog'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109645324693611993</id><published>2004-09-29T05:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T05:20:46.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking on intuitive abilities</title><content type='html'>I was reading Randi's site the other day.  He is the man who has offered a million dollars if anyone can prove their "psychic ability" under his controlled testing conditions.  No one has been able to do so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, due to my own experiences, I know this ability is real, accurate and very helpful in many situations.  Why can not anyone prove it to this man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is the same reason that one cannot find naturally occurring ice in a lake in the summertime.  The conditions are not right.  The doubt, skeptcism and downright negativity felt by Randi's group would be enough to stymy any progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about our children?  Do they also fail to hold onto their abilities for the same reason.  The answer is a resounding YES.  If a child speaks of an ability and is met with disbelief or, even worse, accusations of being evil, that child will learn to suppress the ability.  How many healings have been missed because of this?  How much insight have we lost because of this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to listen to our very young children with the same faith they show while listening to  our words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109645324693611993?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109645324693611993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109645324693611993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109645324693611993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109645324693611993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/09/thinking-on-intuitive-abilities.html' title='thinking on intuitive abilities'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109585626663547477</id><published>2004-09-22T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T07:31:06.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sensing energy fields</title><content type='html'>At our most recent potluck, I asked one of the teens to see if she could sense the energy from the rather large amethyst geode in our gathering room.  What a delight to see her eyes light up when she did from a distance of about two inches.  "Oh cool!" she exclaimed.  This led to her trying to sense the energy fields around other people's hands, which she could also do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up the intuitive senses sometimes can be the result of a simple exercise such as this...  we never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109585626663547477?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109585626663547477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109585626663547477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109585626663547477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109585626663547477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/09/sensing-energy-fields.html' title='sensing energy fields'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109576030655169973</id><published>2004-09-21T04:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T04:51:46.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>children who seem to pop up out of nowhere</title><content type='html'>One of the questions on our website to determine if your child has psy abilities is "Does your child seem to pop up out of nowhere?"  Some have written wondering what this is all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teleportation!  Some people can simply transport themselves across a distance or through walls.  I am not certain how this is done, but it is akin to the Star Trek "beam me up Scotty" phenomena. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes!  This adds another dimension to keeping an eye on the children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109576030655169973?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109576030655169973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109576030655169973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109576030655169973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109576030655169973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/09/children-who-seem-to-pop-up-out-of.html' title='children who seem to pop up out of nowhere'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381036.post-109554683526589746</id><published>2004-09-18T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T17:33:55.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intuitive children... indigo or crystal</title><content type='html'>While at A Place of Light, we do not label children, the labels of Indigo and Crystal are used by many sources.  The Indigo child is an outspoken child (or adult) who is extremely difficult at times.  Those who have Indigo characteristics have their own drummer and can be very impatient with those who do not march to it!  They have no hesitation in expressing their opinions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Crystal individuals are more easy going and loving.  They are accepting and understanding of the differences in people.  They can see deeply into another's soul and cherish what that person is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, most who are intuitive show some of each characteristic.  I think that whomever wrote the poem about the little girl with the curl must have known an Indigo girl!  For those of you who are not familiar with the poem, it is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a little girl&lt;br /&gt;Who had a little curl&lt;br /&gt;Right in the middle of her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;And when she was good&lt;br /&gt;She was very, very good&lt;br /&gt;But when she was bad,&lt;br /&gt;She was horrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me a bit about your Indigo or Crystal children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susan gale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8381036-109554683526589746?l=childrenwithlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/feeds/109554683526589746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8381036&amp;postID=109554683526589746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109554683526589746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381036/posts/default/109554683526589746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrenwithlight.blogspot.com/2004/09/intuitive-children-indigo-or-crystal.html' title='Intuitive children... indigo or crystal'/><author><name>susan gale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17970113762918189485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
