Mother Eagle Spirit

Teachers of Compassion

admin — Sun, 10 Jul 2011 20:34:40 +0000

Before you rush pass that homeless woman pretending as if you do not see her, stop and feel. Dig deep into your heart and soul.

Neither you nor I have walked in her shoes. We do not know her life story, or the pains she has suffered.

We do not know why she is forced to face the humiliation of begging strangers on the street covered in dirty, torn clothes.

No child ever said I want to beg for my dinner when I grow up.

The evolution of the human race is going to require much compassion, brother hood, and sharing.

Its so much harder to open our hears and feel.

Are we the ones who need to learn?

All the people in Japan suffering incredible loss, sorrow, and pain.

All the people without clean drinking water in Kenya.

All those in need of food and shelter in our own Country.

Have these souls incarnated to teach us to have compassion? To teach us of brotherhood?

Have they chosen this life of suffering to be the teachers of compassion?

Especially now, when so many things must change for there to be a better world?

Are they the great teachers, and we….

Only the students?

It is easy to close off our hearts and keep walking.

But, this will not bring us more love and kindness, in our streets, our neighborhood, across the globe.

One thing I do know about people. We need each other.

These crisis’s so many are now facing, with the media showing us all the pain in the world daily….this is our greatest opportunity to learn.

Just as you and I need kindness, compassion, and a helping hand….so do our brothers.

If we save each other, we save the world.

Peace and Blessings,

Madea-Michelle

How I Would Explain World Peace to a Child

admin — Sun, 29 May 2011 21:16:04 +0000

After a bad day at school, a child throws his books on the table, sits down hard in the kitchen chair and announces loudly, “I don’t like people! People are mean!”

“Ahhhh. Not all people are mean. Most people are mean only some of the time. Most people are only mean when they are unhappy. When they are happy, they are very nice. How mean they are tells you how unhappy they are. How nice they are tells you how happy they are.”

“But, why are they so unhappy?”

“Because other people were mean to them, and it hurt them. That made them angry on the inside, just like you are now.”

“When people are nice too you, that make you feel happy doesn’t it?”
“Yes.”
“And, it makes you want to be nice back?”
“Yes.”
“And you are even nicer to your little sister.”
Coyly; “Yes.”

Child thinks, hands resting in chin. “So if all the people were nice to each other, all the people in the world would be happy.”

“Yes.”

Ghost Cats, Wild Flowers, and Mothers; the Loving and the Wicked

admin — Sun, 08 May 2011 17:10:11 +0000

When my mother was in her early 20′s she had her first Clairvoyant Vision. She was watching TV, and suddenly, the image on the screen changed. She saw her one true love making love to another woman in his apartment.

Being the middle of the day, this did not make sense. He should have been in his office. She picked up her keys, got in a cab, and went to his apartment. Using her key, she opened the door, found it was true. Her lover and mistress pathetically trying to cover themselves with sheets while her hear broke in two.
After that, she denied her Gift as much as possible. She was afraid of what she would see.
But, the Gift refused to go away.
All mothers have eyes in the back of their heads. mother just had a third. Growing up, I got away with nothing. You did not mess with mama, she knew what you were really doing. A midnight vision during a hurricane of my father drowning saved his life when I was a child. Her warning not to go to a teen party once saved my life.
She was never afraid of Ghost. We both saw them. For years, we lived with a Spirit, a lady named Katherine. My mother was very comfortable with her apparition strolling though the living room. She would simply say in a friendly voice, “Oh, Katherine is here.”
At nine, I was petrified. I would run to hide under the bed, shaking.
My mother would come over, lift up the lift up the bed skirt and say: “What’s wrong, are afraid of the little Ghosty-Wosty?” This was her way of teaching me not to be afraid of what I saw.
We had a very intimidating male Spirit who was very come around a few years later. I had learned not to be afraid, but, this one was menacing. He scared me in death, and I’m sure she would have in life.
One night as mother was cooking in the kitchen and he appeared right next to her. Without missing a beat, she says: “Look, my feet hurt, I am trying to make dinner, finish cleaning the house and explain math to this kid before bed time! NOW GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN BEFORE I…” And she lifted the cast iron skillet in her hand over his head.
We never saw him again.
There was no one like mom. She raised me single handedly; blood, sweat and tears. She was strong and kind.. Part Mohawk warrior, all woman, and the biggest heart heart you will ever find….she would cry for the sorrow of strangers. She thought for herself and always did things her own way. She always grew where the wind blew her, and made something beautiful where ever she landed. Like a wild flower.
My mother has an extraordinary relationship with cats. Anytime she moved, or, even went camping, a stray cat would show up and she would adopt it. She never turned a cat away, no matter how mangy, how sick, or how wild. I grew up in a house with 19 cats and one parakeet.

I lost her a few years ago.
When she decided to cross over, she had been in the hospital for a few days with pneumonia. She called me one morning and said: “Michelle, I see cats.”

“Cats?”

“Are they scary, mom? Did you tell the doctors?”

“No, they are not scary! They are cats! If I tell the doctors they will think I am crazy. Michelle, Im not crazy, I am dying.”
She passed a few hours later. They say your loved ones come for you when you are getting ready to pass. I think for my mom, the cats came first.
That still makes me smile.

She was like no on else. She refused a priest at her funeral. She thought we all had the ability to talk to God. I had the ceremony by a pagoda, in the grass. We sat in a circle and told stories. I played her favorite songs, we laughed and cried. We did it in a way she would have liked.

Instead of ashes, I gave everyone a packet of wild flower seeds to scatter when they came across a place that needed some of her beauty in the world.
Your Mother: Love her, hate her, refuse to speak to her, it does not matter.
The day will come when you will realize this woman had a stronger impact on you than anyone else, for good, or ill.
By no means want to give the impression that my mother and I had the perfect relationship. There were times when the phone rang, and I thought,” Oh, God, its HER again!”
There were times when the phone rang and I thought: “Great. Its Jerry Springer. Someone told him about us!”

But, even though Great Spirit does give all mothers eyes in the back of their heads, he does not make any into a Saint upon giving birth. They have the same problems before, and sometimes even more, after we enter their lives.

Who they are when you are born is no reflection upon YOU, not even how HOW MUCH THEY LOVE YOU. If they were selfish, mean, cold, or abusive before you came along…they learned those things from the pain of life. We learn these things from fear and pain.
No one gave them a Halo when you, as a perfect infant were placed in their arms. You were the only one in the room with a Halo.
But, please, if you can, forgive them for being human, for being wrong, for having too many problems, say something nice, do something nice. Even if, just for this one day.

Because when they are gone, you are the one who will live with that memories, and the legacy. Make as many good memories as you can. Forgive all you can. The more black stuff take out of our hearts, the more room there is for pretty colors, and pretty thoughts.
No, it will not make her perfect. And, it probably will not make it better. But, one day you will wake up, and be able to say: “I TRIED.” And, that, more than her legacy, will define who you are.

Maybe those colors won’t be for her….but, they will be there for someone else who will love you the way you always wanted to be loved.

I will be gone for a few hours this weekend to scatter wild flower seeds.

Many Blessings,
Madea-Michelle

Ghost Cats, Wild Flowers and Mother’s Day

admin — Sat, 07 May 2011 21:22:40 +0000

When my mother was in her early 20′s she had her first Clairvoyant Vision. She was watching TV, and suddenly, the image on the screen changed. She saw her one true love making love to another woman in his apartment. Being the middle of the day, this did not make sense. He should have been in his office. She picked up her keys, got in a cab, and went to his apartment. Using her key, she opened the door, found it was true. Her lover and mistress pathetically trying to cover themselves with sheets while her hear broke in two.

After that, she denied her Gift as much as possible. She was afraid of what she would see.
But, the Gift refused to go away.

All mothers have eyes in the back of their heads. mother just had a third. Growing up, I got away with nothing. You did not mess with mama, she knew what you were really doing. A midnight vision during a hurricane of my father drowning saved his life when I was a child. Her warning not to go to a teen party once saved my life.

She was never afraid of Ghost. We both saw them. For years, we lived with a Spirit, a lady named Katherine. My mother was very comfortable with her apparition strolling though the living room. She would simply say in a friendly voice, “Oh, Katherine is here.”

At nine, I was petrified. I would run to hide under the bed, shaking.

My mother would come over, lift up the lift up the bed skirt and say: “What’s wrong, are afraid of the little Ghosty-Wosty?” She was teaching me not to be afraid of what I saw. It worked!

We had a very intimidating male Spirit who was very come around a few years later. I had learned not to be afraid, but, this one was menacing. He scared me in death, as I’m sure she would have in life.
One night as mother was cooking in the kitchen and he appeared right next to her. Without missing a beat, she says: “Look, my feet hurt, I am trying to make dinner, finish cleaning the house and explain math to this kid before bed time! NOW GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN BEFORE I…” And she lifted the cast iron skillet in her hand over his head.
We never saw him again.

There was no one like mom. She raised me single handedly, blood, sweat and tears. She was strong and kind..part Mohawk warrior, all woman, and the biggest heart heart you will ever find….she would cry for the sorrow of strangers. She thought for herself did things her own way. She always grew where the wind blew her, and made something beautiful where ever she landed. Like a wild flower.

My mother has an extraordinary relationship with cats. Anytime she moved, or, even went camping, a stray cat would show up and she would adopt it.She never turned a cat away, no matter how mangy, how sick, or how wild. I grew up in a house with 19 cats and one parakeet.

I lost her a few years ago. Mother’s day was always big to us me because we did always did it alone.
When she decided to cross over, she had been in the hospital for a few days with pneumonia. She called me one morning and said: “Michelle, I see cats.”

“Cats?”

“Are they scary, mom? Did you tell the doctors?”

“No, they are not scary! They are cats! If I tell the doctors they will think I am crazy. Michelle, Im not crazy, I am dying.”

She passed a few hours later. They say your loved ones come for you when you are getting ready to pass. I think for my mom, the cats came first.
That still makes me smile.

She was like no one. She refused a priest at her funeral. She thought we all had the ability to talk to God.
I had the ceremony by a pagoda, in the grass .We sat in a circle and told stories. I played her favorite songs, laughed and cried. We did it in a way she would have liked.

Instead of ashes, I gave everyone a packet of wild flower seeds to scatter when they came across a place that needed some of her beauty in the world.

I will be gone for a few hours this Sunday to scatter wild flower seeds.
Many Blessings,
Madea-Michelle

Personal Signs from Your Angles

admin — Sat, 22 Jan 2011 06:14:25 +0000

This is one of my favorite ways to get direction from Great Spirit and the Angels. Anyone can do it.
It is your Divine birth right. We are all part of, and connected to, the divine.
When you have a situation you do not know the solution too, or are not sure which path to take, just ask for a sign.
I use prayer to ask for my signs, just because prayer is what works best for me. You can ask in anyway that is comfortable for you. You can ask for a sign out loud, whisper your request, or state it firmly in your mind.
Your angels will hear you.
I do have to warn you, you may not like the answer you get. Please be sure you are ready to know the answer before you ask.
The Angels will do their best to help you in anyway they can. If you ask for something will bring it too you. Please be open to the answer they bring, their only desire is to help you.
Most of my signs come to me from the animal world. A feather in in the road means I am on the right path. An unexpected visit from squirrel means I need to start saving my nuts (money) for a rainy day. Flies around me mean there is someone suspicious near me. Crows, mean change. The more crows, the bigger the change. My angels give me signs from the animal kingdom, because they know that is where I keep my lookout for signs.
Your Angels know you just as well, and will use means in your daily life to bring you a sign. A name on a license plate, phone call out of the blue with some helpful advice (Spirit often works though people). An overheard conversation by two strangers.
You really never know.
But, if you ask, the sign will come.
The hard part is being open to the answers. If you have a block here, the key is to have an open mind. Also, remember that all Angel messages come from a place of love.
The more you ask, the more signs you will receive from your Angels. Once they know you are listening, they will try to communicate with you more.
Oh, and do not forget to say thank you for your signs when you receive them. Doing so strengthens your rapport with your angels.

There is a great book on the subject by:
Denise Linn called The Secret Language of Signs.

The Spiritual Evolution of Mankind

admin — Mon, 17 Jan 2011 06:21:41 +0000

If scientist are correct, and the dinosaurs that once roamed our planet evolved into the amazing creatures we call birds birds; Doves, Eagles, Hummingbirds….Then what kind wonderful creature can mankind evolve into?

Inspiration: For the times you want to say “I can’t.”

admin — Thu, 06 Jan 2011 17:25:51 +0000

Beautiful Ballet

Watch as the Impossible is Overcome

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LnLVRQCjh8c

Medicine Buddah Mantra (Inner Peace)

admin — Thu, 06 Jan 2011 01:36:15 +0000

This is a healing mantra, for the body, heart, soul and mind. If you are having anger problems (physical life can be hard and unjust, it happens, even to good people) this is excellent for healing the heart.

The first time I listened too it, I clairvoyantly saw a knife being pulled out of my heart. After that, I was felt joy when I listened to this mantra. Try it, it may take a few times, but, there is nothing as wonderful as inner peace.

Many Blessings,

Madea-Michelle

Buddah Medicine for Inner Peace

Prays for the people of Korea

admin — Sat, 04 Dec 2010 04:08:08 +0000

I would like to propose that we all take a moment to pray for the people—-all the people of Korea today, and everyday.

I have seen so many miracles in my life, and so many prayers answered. The more prayers we send out for these people, the better chance they have. We cannot do much for them, but we can pray.

Peace on Earth Starts Here.

May they have safety, peace, abundance, health, and a much better future. Starting now.

Many Blessings to ALL,

Madea-Michelle

How to Keep Bad Vibes out of your Home (The Easy Way)

admin — Sun, 28 Nov 2010 22:05:34 +0000

“Vibes” are a very real thing. The emotional energy of a person, place or thing, causes a vibration that can be felt by most people as positive or negative. Some people we want to be close to, they makes us feel good, warm, relaxed. Others, we cannot wait to get away from! Just being around them makes us feel down, angry, or upset. After being around them a little too long, we start to see things from their point of view —negative!

We all can leave an emotional imprint behind us when we leave a place. In other words, we leave our vibes behind us. This blog to help keep your speace clear of the vibrations you do not want lingering in your home.

You can even use these techniques if you have been in a bad mood yourself, or had an argument with someone in your home. Anyone, can give off “bad vibes” when they are distressed.

Many Aura readers can see these vibrations. Empaths are very sensitive to vibrational energy and it is very important that they learn to protect themselves. (See Empath Survival Skills). Almost everyone will react to them by wanting to leave a place, or suddenly becoming angry or upset for apparently no reason, even if they are not aware of the cause.

Please remember, when a person is putting off bad vibes, it does not always mean they are a bad person. It can mean they just feel very angry, hurt, or upset. At the same time, if you gut instinct is telling you a person is someone you should protect yourself from, always listen to your gut!

Whatever the reason vibrations are being given off, we don’t want them in our home.

These are a few simple suggestion to keeping those bad vibes out, and getting them out of your home.

Keeping Bad Vibes Out

Salt. Sprinkle a bit of salt across the floor of the door way to keep them out. Sea salt is most powerful, but, regular salt will work!

The trick with this is not to let anyone with bad vibrations to cross over the salt. If you can keep them out of your room, this can be excellent for dealing with obnoxious roommates. This also works very well with the Ex dropping off or picking up the kids.

Some people also sprinkle salt across window sills, for extra protection.

Salt can also be sprinkled in the corners of the house, or the corners of every room. Some people swear by the four corners or your home or each room!

As you are working with salt, keep the intention of what you are doing in mind. Keep in mind this salt is going to keep all negative vibrations out. Saying a prayer at the time is also very powerful.

Absorbing bad vibes coming off of people in your home.

Onions absorb an amazing amount of obnoxious energy. If you have someone who gives off ”bad vibes” coming into your home for a meal, or a discussion it is best if you can place an onion between the two of of you! (If you have Negative Aunt Martha over for a Holiday dinner, place an onion in the center piece as part of the table decoration (or hide it in the decoration).

If you are sitting on a couch talking, place the onion under the center of the couch). If you cannot place an onion between the two of you, try to get it as close to the bad vibe carrier as possible. Onions can be placed behind or under funiture, or any place discrete, but, absolutely in the same room.

When the person trailing bad vibes leaves, dispose of the onion. Lift it with your right hand, dispose of it outside, and wash your hands up to your elbows.

Eggs. Eggs are also strong absorbers of energy. You can also hide eggs behind toilets, under furniture (sorry, they cannot be boiled, must be raw) This gets a little tricky, but in a pinch, it does work very well.

When the person trailing bad vibes behind them leaves, lift each egg with your right hand, throw it into the toilet so it breaks against the side, then flush it. Again, wash your hands up to your elbows.

Fire, if you are lucky enough to have a fire place, light it. Fure will not only burn up negativity, but also create a feeling of harmony and peace.

White candles. They will burn up negative energy and give off positive energy at the same time.

After the bad vibe carrier leaves

Use the Violet flame on yourself, and your whole home. It will work wonders! If you only do one thing, do this! (How to do the Violet Flame).

Smudge. I know not easy during the winter, but open the windows and doors real quick and smudge the whole house with sage. I always reccomend white sage for the darkest vibrations. Any other sage, or, cedar, lavender, or lemon grass will work very well also.

I suggest to bless the room while you Sage. This is simple to do, we all have the power to bless. My house blessing is “I fill this room with the power of the Holy Spirit. May only the will of God be done here.”

You have to use a blessing that feels right for you. I encourage you to create your own. When the words feel powerful as they come out of your mouth, then you have your blessing.

In very bad cases, also mix a very small amount of ammonia with water and wash the floor. (Wear gloves!) You will be surprised how much negative energy this will lift.

When you are finished, take a a sea salt bath, or plain salt for yourself. A teaspoon will do.

Many Blessings,

Madea-Michelle