I've learned that love is the most important thing, our true nature. It isn't so much that God is love, but Love is the essential truth of God, the language, and the only reality. 

From a business standpoint, I make my living as a writer.

But I'm also stepping into my power as a healer. I know full well that I don't heal–Spirit does, God does, Love does.  But my role is to work on myself, to become like a hollow bone, to be a clear conduit for spirit to work through me to digest or remove heavy and stagnant energies that may accumulate within a person's luminous body, and to add ordered energy–light, love.

Anything done with Love is healing, Willaru Haruta once told me.  My heart knows this to be true.

Once, I asked him for his secret… how he does what he does, whether meditation, astral travel, or viewing the crystal cities below Machu Picchu or Silistani.  His response to each question was the same:

As he said it, he would touch his forehead (at the third eye) and heart, and then place his hands in prayer position. 

When I tried it, my heart and my third eye pulsed and my root energy rose up to where all three met in my heart.  Amazing grace.

Is it really that simple?

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May we each dwell with our holy father and mother–integrating our sacred masculine and feminine–so that we can witness the birth our own inner Christ.