I woke up this morning happy. WTF? lol
It was so unusual, I actually tried to remember the last time I felt that way upon awakening. I could not find any…
And if I want to be quite, brutally honest, I can’t recall many times when I felt good… physically, emotionally, psychically… Not many.
So waking up happy was an event… worth investigating.
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Question:
Dear Sophie,
Read your love article- excellent- again, makes perfect sense
I’m exactly halfway thru the Wattles book, I expect to finish it sometime tonight-
I saw that you have a webinar tomorrow/Saturday at 9 p.m. EST – yes, I remember the instructions about getting on early for downloading the software etc. so I can be on time-
How does an animal, how does a human animal develop astuteness?
Astuteness: acute in perception and sound in judgment
Astuteness is a word that expresses to what degree what one sees is actually what one think one sees.
Incoming information needs to be interpreted by the brain so the action can be a good match to what is happening.
So you identify what you see accurately.
The average accuracy, the average astuteness on the planet is 1%.
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UPDATE: I, occasionally, refuse to connect to someone. I have learned my lesson, and now I ask Source before I connect to a person, if I am allowed.
I sometimes connect accidentally and I pay the price. My water gets de-energized, I get an attachment, I get an energetic attack.
Don’t be mistaken, what I teach is dangerous for the status quo… and status quo people will want me dead, or at least stopped.
I want to give them less and less occasion and opportunity to reach me.
Question:
Hi Sophie,
I didn’t see the option to donate on your site to measure one’s vibration. Do you still offer that?
J
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Sophie:
Sharing the light. A single candle, though its light is weak, banishes darkness. But it needs to be lit.
When you hide your light under a bushel basket so no one can see it: you are doing no one a service, including yourself.
If I were you, participating in my programs, I would ask: what is the most important thing for me to practice and maybe even bring it to mastery.
When I look at the people I have the opportunity to observe, what I see is that they are mastering in:
resistance and
tish-tush. (avoiding responsibility)
The 40th Bach Flower Remedy: The Peacock: The Soul’s Death-Grip for Soul Correction
I knew there were more Bach Flower Feelings, there were more Bach Flower Energies, I just didn’t know what, which, how, and when.
Yesterday, on the afternoon connection call, a woman from Sweden, brand new person came to the call with that particular pain. Smack on the top of the Seat of The Soul… mimicking angina attack, very strong, very painful.
It didn’t respond to the Heaven on Earth, so I knew it was new. I also knew I had experienced it before, in fact I had it for years, until the time when I started to do my soul’s work, in earnest, a few years ago.
You don’t really experience it until your vibration hits 300… that is why it has never been present on the calls.
What is this energy, and why do I call it The Peacock?
Source, in our 17 years of cooperation, has learned how to push my buttons.
You tell me I can’t do it, I’ll defy you, and by hooks or by crooks I’ll do it. I am a ‘Forget Thyself’… it is my nature.
So Source has been telling me that I am due to die… and the same mechanism is now pushing me to 1. defy the deadline 2. maybe manage to take some people over the hump and into the Promised Land.
I like this game. And I much prefer it to hope and nice-nice.
On another note: it is part of human arrogance to think you already know everything important, and only minor details you may not know…
‘Happy Thanksgiving! Merry Christmas!’
Or the Indian equivalents for Hindu festivities: ‘Ganpati Bappa, Morya’
These words spring joy in every Mumbaikar. Mumbai can be associated with many things, but I associate it with the Ganpati Festival.
It is a festival of joy and togetherness which is celebrated in mid-August/September. As a child, I would go visit exhibitions for the holiday. Each year the exhibition would get bigger and more grandeur.
This beauty would become a horrid sight on the day of immersion. The day Ganpati, the deity, is brought, the entire city is celebrating and when it leaves, the entire city is mourning.
The environment is toxic. And the letdown after the holidays is of epidemic proportion. Not just in India, everywhere.
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I am sitting here, doing work for my friend’s 15-minute fame and potential big break. Your success is measured by the number of people you made successful, I tell myself as an excuse for taking my attention off doing my own work.
My body is ravaged with strong and very unpleasant emotions. Mostly anxiety, doom, and grief.
I muscle test myself every five minutes if the feelings are mine. They are. I take my Heaven on Earth and continue working, but the bad feelings come back and take my breath away.
I catch myself wondering what it all means. Shall I stop doing the help to my friend? Shall I just run the other way? I muscle test it, and the test says “no.”
