By Holly Burger, on January 25th, 2012
There is a sweet time in the morning for meditation. It’s just after I wake up and before my workday starts, ideally 5am. I don’t always start that early, but I like to. The street outside is quiet, neighborhood dogs are sleeping, phones aren’t ringing. People are moving slowly, just breaking open their day.
Ultra-spiritual types should have a strict regime of meditation and yoga, right? I wish I could say that I did… but I don’t. Sometimes I sleep in, or get busy. Occasionally I do a tiny check-in on the computer and get lost in email, or (I confess) Facebook©. When my mental body won’t rest, or surrender, for meditation I might journal; writing down my thoughts is like a machete cutting through my mind-jungle. Each thought gets laid aside. I also write previous to meditating, downloading my thoughts, worries, concerns.
My sister gave me an old laptop that still lives, barely. I treat it like a grandfather with dementia; it stays in a restricted area and gets lots of respect. It can tell great stories, but the memory isn’t reliable, so I save things on a flash drive. This computer is what I use to document my meditations, when I am not using my journal. Handwriting causes two problems for me: it is slower than typing and my hand gets tired. Typing is the least distracting way of writing what my guides tell me during meditation.
People often misunderstand my gifts. Hearing the guides is not like a waterfall that constantly flows; it’s a faucet that I turn on and off. I would love to leave it on, but my life is full of ego and personality, which is contrary to ethereal energies. I work in elevated energies to channel, which are not conducive to driving and walking down stairs (ask me how I learned that…). When I work in upper dimensions I find it hard to retain the information. Readings float away quickly, as well as my meditations. Writing is my part of my meditation practice.
When people share their favorite part of a reading that I gave them, I feel so happy! Alli once said, “Show me a Divine creation, now show me one step toward it.” Wow! I wrote it down on a sticky note and put it on my monitor. I reminded her of it a few weeks later, at one of those times when life wasn’t opening quickly enough. She said “That’s not my quote, you told me that in a reading.” What!?
I mention this because there are jewels floating around out there that I have forgotten. But not the Decree of Life. These words were given to me in meditation. Generally, I keep my meditations to myself; sharing them sort of feels like letting strangers into my closet. My meditations are my personal space, my sacred experiences. Yet I was told to write this one down, so I typed the Decree of Life on that trusty old laptop early one morning. When I read it I felt energy moving, releasing and healing so significantly that I sent it to a few friends, who shared incredibly positive feedback. So now I am sharing this writing with you. Please note, Decree of Life was given to me at a specific moment in time, it holds keys and healing that are specifically for me. Your perfect version may come about after a few alterations. Feel free to change it to serve you in the highest way. The first obvious change is the year 2011 is now 2012.
December 9, 2011
(my words are in italics, my guide’s words are in quotation)
St. Germain, Melchizedek, Archangel Ariel, and Archangel Michael are with me! I go to my sacred meditation garden.
Thank you for the remarkable healings at Connect With Spirit, last Wednesday.
I would like to ask questions about my work.
“Please speak. But let us move to a new location.”
We go to the tall tower of Metatron; the wooden desk, window, all the same as I remember. St. Germain stays by the door and I sit across from Metatron. I ask to see his light to ensure that he carries Christ Consciousness Light, he does. His light shows me clear and pure color; gentleness, maturity, then back to a strong edgy man. He is large, bearded, muscular, and is wearing leather clothes. I look to St. Germain, and ask if I am safe. “Yes, beloved, more so than ever.”
“You’ll want to write this.” Metatron speaks to me. I am typing, on my computer, but he has pen and paper there. I am puzzled.
St. Germain speaks, “Writing here changes things, it is communication with the soul, sometimes rearranging patterns, releasing karma, and more.”
Okay. I pick up the pen and look to Metatron. “I am safe,” he nods, “write it.”
I write…
I am safe.
I am productive in my lifetime on planet Earth, year 2011AD.
I willingly allow myself as a tool for the divine consciousness of the Christed I Am Presence of my dimensional reality and the oversoul of my existence.
From this moment forward, I release myself from obligations to endanger myself for the sake of others.
My soul, body, and spirit are in the sacred care of the I Am Presence and I willingly allow myself to be taken care of by the Divine I Am Presence.
Thought, religion, opinions and advice are less important to me than guidance, divinity, healing and Light.
In any form, I choose Light, the essence of the I Am, over all other choices.
No matter how far I must climb, I will find the high road. This means, no matter the difficultly, I will live in Light and truth versus suffering, lies, guilt, shame or greed.
My (energetic) cleanliness, clears the divine path, for I am the voice of God/Goddess, therefore I commit to be free of negative entities, thought forms, implants, isolations, influences and outcomes.
I offer my sleep in service, with the health of my physical body as priority.
I turn each page in the book of my life with perfect timing, effort and grace.
I harm no one and no thing.
I breath, expel, intake and move about on my planet with peace, ease, grace and comfort; offering each step as a step of service and alignment with the path that serves the divinity of goodness that grows now.
I offer my communications in service to Christ Light. I willingly work for Christ Consciousness Light and offer my whole being in clarity and freedom for such communication.
In alignment with my soul commitments, I walk the walk of life.
My fun, my voice, my giving, my gratitude, my charity, are all in service to Christ Consciousness Light and the divinity of the I Am.
Supremely, coherently and consciously, I bring Light to my body and allow it to nourish and heal me, and others, according to the scriptures of heaven. I will follow my soul path, and honor the paths of others, without confusion or desire.
I will release as decreed by the Divine. I allow gentle, breeze-like movements to change things in my life, one agreeable moment at a time.
I will meditate, or find another way to maintain my communication with pure Light and the servants of Christ Consciousness Light.
I will succeed in balance, currency awareness and honor.
I will respect the decisions made by others and by my own heart, mind, soul or spirit.
I will love, honor and respect my choices, without regret, demeaning or hate, especially of self.
From this moment forward, I will love myself without conditions. Surrender myself without fear and follow the footsteps before me without doubt. I allow myself all levels of security and safety. I allow myself help, foundation and resources. I allow myself time, effort, productivity, success and gratitude from others. I allow myself payment, trade, gifts, wealth, health and savings. I allow myself food, nourishment, health, and healing. I allow myself timeliness, understanding and surrender. I allow myself peaceful interactions, balanced exchange and universal government. I allow myself travel, companionship and friendship. I allow myself faith, trust and lovability. I allow myself assessment for the safety of peace and comfort.
I am a loving being of Christ Consciousness Light. My journey is one of Divinity, planning and accuracy. I work in alignment with the Divine and follow only pure Light in my mind, outworkings and prayer. My peaceful journey is highly protected, effortless as possible and absolutely productive.
In my service, I will allow for my own protection through all avenues and happenings. I may feel invisible or unheard; I will allow this when it protects me. I may feel hated or unloved; I allow this when it protects me. My understanding of service grows in each moment and this decree increases my understanding of life, choices and soul commitments.
In closing, I recognize that I am not alone. My team and coordinates are created with thought and precision and in service, I am here as I choose and portray the Divinity that I Am.
Decree of Light Written by Holly Burger
www.LightworkersAlliance.com
The words of Metatron, from meditation on 12/9/11.
 Metatron was pacing with his hands behind his back through this dictation. At the end he looked out the window, then to me, and it was over. I looked at St. Germain, he nodded and we left.
I felt love, but wonder why Metatron seems distant. St. Germain explains, “Metatron does not need to portray to you what you should know about yourself. In fact, he will appear cold if you do not vibrate the unconditional love that resides within.”
Are you saying that he is reflecting me? “Somewhat.”
It’s my doubt.
“Somewhat.” He smiles and I understand that we have a healing contract; Metatron and I have an information contract. Very interesting!
St. Germain gives me something; he extends his hand… it is a diamond. I am so touched and I don’t know what to say. “Take it you have earned it.”
Earned?
“You have worked and reflected and given and this reflective stone is now yours. It may manifest in your life, or you may choose otherwise. Regardless, it is with you now.”
There is something here I will have to open up later, something about my love or respect of diamonds and a history with them.
I accept the ethereal present. I give St. Germain a daisy and I place one at Metatron’s door in my mind. With deep gratitude, I exit my meditation.
Spiritual journeys are not only for those consciously on a spiritual path. I have given readings to proclaimed atheists and agnostics. There are always those moments where we open up and something comes in, it may seem like an ephiphany or coincidence, an awakening or realization. Regardless of label, I believe Decree of Life is one of those spiritual gifts that dances without a visible partner. Whether we believe or acknowledge, our ethereal teams are there. They are ready for us, for our requests and prayers.
If you feel moved, please share Decree of Life with others, including the credits that are listed below the writing. Thank you, God/Goddess bless you.
Many blessings,
Holly
By Holly Burger, on December 31st, 2011
It’s 2012. We’ve been talking about it for so long I nearly forgot it was another year in my life. I once heard (in a movie) that a man gave away his farm. He believed that the end of the world was coming, why own land? It was the late 1800’s. When the world continued “living”, the man felt defeated and lived out his days in poverty.
If 2012 arrives with angels on magic carpets, we won’t need anything. Source will supply our ethereal desires and we will all be breatharians. Computers and traffic lights will be useless. This written word won’t mean a thing.
Many people have asked me about 2012, in conversation and in session. I have responded in two ways. The first way is with discussion, “What do you believe?” or “What have you heard?” or, more importantly, “What do you feel?” Through asking questions I have learned that everyone has a different take on the future. Similar to viewpoints of any situation, they all vary. There is another response that I share only when guided. That response offers information that my guides tell me in meditation. Have you ever received a message and wondered, “Could this be true?” I have. It is in that regard that I have held this one, sharing it slowly, finding my comfort zone.
The door has opened, I feel it is time for me to speak about 2012 and the first message is this:
We are creating our realities. Pretend that you have been learning to drive over the past month. Confidence comes and goes, like a marble rolling up and down a seesaw; it’s up, it’s down, it’s up, it’s down. You haven’t smashed anything yet, but there have been a few close calls. Your family’s car is a 1957 Ford; it’s a big fuel hog that rides like a living room couch. Your father just handed you the keys and these instructions: “Take the highway to the city, parallel park, buy $20 worth of groceries with $10, stop and see your aunt, clean her house, then drive home during rush hour, and DON’T WRECK THE CAR.”
Is it impossible? No, because everything is possible. Is it smart? Well, let’s put it this way, you are smarter. Before 2012 you might break this down into little wars; conquer each one individually. Now, you have new opportunities. Your creative ability is growing exponentially. Each morning you wake up smarter, more connected to your intuition and ready to use both. You no longer listen to the “male authority” figure without question, and you no longer rebel. You are living in balance, you take the time to listen.
When we take deep moments to ground to our planet and connect to the Divine, our lives change. Ideas come and we see how to please everyone, including ourselves. It might look like this, “Thanks, Dad, for the opportunity to drive your car. I am new to highway driving so I think I will take the bus. I will do my best to fulfill your grocery list and then stop by Auntie’s. While I am there I will clean a bit, but most importantly, I will make sure Auntie feels loved. During the bus ride home I will think about how I can drive safely in the city, when I am ready.”
The moral of the story is: don’t panic. Your responsibility may feel heavy. You may have created a puzzle that seems too complicated to complete. Trust me when I tell you that you have help. We are not lone walkers on planet Earth. We are conscious beings that made decisions to explore our potential, with extensive ethereal teams.
2012 is the biggest, broadest, most energetically opportunistic time we have experienced. Your intuition can grow this year; your connection to family and friends can deepen and become more compassionate. We can capture the energies of opportunity and use them to our full advantage. Our full light advantage, that is. Light is what it’s all about. If you struggle with entities, depression, or confusion; it is time to ask for help. When you hear about the new energies that 2012 offers, think about what positive changes you can make in your life. Teach yourself to speak gratitude, morning and night. Make gratitude your door to sleep.
During the last Tele-Connect With Spirit the guides told someone, “Gratitude is water on the fire of doubt.”
 Embrace your doubts—they are seeds of healing. Dive in without trepidation and open your heart to healing. If you find that you have issues with other people, write them down. Then go back and change every person’s name to yours, it’s that kind of year. We can’t escape responsibility. It’s here, it’s time and it’s all ours.
Can we graciously accept our mistakes? As bitter as that pill may be to swallow, we can do it. We can do it together, with compassion and gratitude. Remember, when something happens fifty one percent of the time, it affects mass conscious—it’s everywhere. This is what we are being guided towards, this is the auspicious and momentous opportunity we have been waiting for.
In short, there are energies present that we can use to create. Not mis-create, create. In our clarity, truth and integrity we are monumental. We advance through vertical energy, grounding to our beloved Earth & Gaia and connecting to Source. Our creative abilities are present at higher frequencies, when we access those frequencies our thoughts move into reality very quickly. When we are burdened with negativity, we experience lack, want and need without fulfillment. Light equals happiness.
Why now? 2012 is the end of Gaia’s soul contract with our planet, Earth. We are experiencing the changing of our core essence. When each of us came to this planet we engaged a soul contract with the ground, Earth, and with her soul, Gaia. Think of Gaia as an office, always occupied by Divine Light. The shift in this office is happening now, it is not a surprise, just something we have not been taught about.
Can I still ground to Earth? Yes, please, without cease. Grounding is your way of giving Divine Light to Gaia and Earth. Prayers for peace, ease and comfort are helpful, but remember that your energetic footprint extends beyond your mind; it’s actions as well as prayers. Your vibration and energetic signature are comprised of fields, layers and levels of existence. Our navigation talents are a bit lacking in this department, but we are learning fast. Pray, yes, but more importantly keep your thoughts clear. Make your life a living prayer, while remaining grounded. Conscious behavior is food for our hungry souls. You are a very important aspect of this transition. Again, “Gratitude is water on the fire of doubt.”
On that note, thank you. You, gracious reader, are such a very important part of my life. I offer myself in service to the Divine every day. Some days I am quiet, on this day I write. Thank you for allowing my service to be present in this form. I am so grateful to the Beings of Light that bless me… the ones on Earth and the ethereal ones.
Namaste,
Holly
PS- My next lightBLOG post will be about Decree of Life, an amazing message from an archangel. I hope you will journey into those words with me.
Here is a sneak peak:
“From this moment forward, I release myself from obligations to endanger myself for the sake of others… I turn each page in the book of my life with perfect timing, effort and grace… I breath, expel, intake and move about on my planet with peace, ease, grace and comfort; offering each step as a step of service and alignment with the path that serves the divinity of goodness that grows now…”
By Holly Burger, on December 19th, 2011
It’s December. The holiday season. During a reading last week I leaned in (metaphorically speaking) when I heard my guides talking to someone about holiday stress. They explained that we are feeling more than just angst about gifts and religion and family. It’s the end of a calendar year, one that may represent success or failure.
The end of December is the home stretch, we are rounding third, heading to home plate, it’s time to hurry up and win. What do we want to win? You might ask yourself that question. Let’s go back to last January. Did you make a New Year’s resolution or set any intentions for 2011? If so, ask yourself why you chose them. Were you able to accomplish your goals or meet your expectations? Many of us look back and make judgments. I did great, I need to do better, etc. How did the past year affect you? Has your life changed or improved? We become anxious about repeating the whole process. “It’s December again, time to assess my successes and failures, oh yea.”
For me, December is bittersweet. It begins with my birthday, on the 8th and ends with my Grandmother’s birthday, on the 26th. She died in 2000, but the 26th will always be Granny’s birthday for my family. My children are grown, but in the past, I enthusiastically shopped and decorated until I collapsed. I over-spent, over-worried and was over-excited. I am over that. This year is different. I feel different.
A client told me that the best gift her kids can give is their time. They take a family vacation instead of exchanging gifts. I love that idea. Imagine everyone happily joining together in a single abode, sharing eggnog and ham with pineapples, or tofurkey. (Yes, that’s supposed to be funny!) We could adopt a less fortunate family and donate gifts, money or food. Last year a friend gave adopted animals to family members. Her nieces and nephews were very excited to donate chickens and lambs to poor families in other countries. I like that idea, a lot.
I like the idea of becoming slightly obsessed and overly excited about giving. If only that receiving thing didn’t hang in the back of my mind. This year I am working on NOT thinking about receiving. I know, in the front of my mind, that the Universe will take care of me. It’s proven. My life has continually been sheltered, fed and loved. The holidays haven’t always been what satisfies me, but my life overall does. So what happens for me at the holidays? I listen. I listen when I meditate. I listen to what people want. I listen for resolutions and wants and needs and desires. I say secret prayers for people. One might sound something like this, “Please help her to clear anything in the way of her heart’s desire.”
Children amplify holidays. If you don’t have kids nearby, I highly recommend acting like one. Make a snow angel, fill your stocking, do something silly. And please, no matter who is listening, laugh really, really loud. I especially love my friends that laugh too loud.
December might bring about subconscious assessments of yourself, your success/failure, your life, love, growth, home, car, health, weight, etc. Just remember, you are what you are. Why not impress upon yourself that you are okay! Why not approach 2012 without inadequacy, regret, trepidation and angst? Let’s pretend that you are playing a game, one where you move the little guy along a path after you roll the dice. Roll the dice. No matter what number comes up, it’s perfect. You are in the exact place at exactly the right time with every single thing that you need.
Have a GGIG moment (Good God/Goddess I’m Grateful, see last lightBLOG). Love something, express yourself and wait. Spend one minute wanting, and ten in gratitude. I dare you. I double dog, triple cat, quadruple chicken dare you (no animals were harmed in this dare).
 Let’s change it up. Let’s give with consciousness and heart. Let’s love each other a whole bunch and give what feels exactly right in the moment. And people, let’s pray! Let’s GGIG out loud.. “Good God/Goddess I am grateful for my clients and the amazing people that support me in my work!” Wanting affirms what I am missing; gratitude explains that I am in support and acceptance!
Why don’t we honor our moments, and live in them. What if we all expanded out into each moment and felt the gigantic creative force behind them. One might say, “Wow, GGIG for me. I can’t believe I created this moment, this amount of unconditional love, support and safety.” One might fall over in bliss, have an ecstatic collision with Divine knowledge, one might smile.
I look forward to those smiles. The ones that say, “I am alright, and so are you.” I can hardly wait for humanity to see in themselves what I see; Light, pure effervescent, loving, glowing Light. We all have it. Here are some suggestions for peace, ease and comfort during the holiday season:
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- Magic formula: want x 1, thanks x 10. Equals: happiness!
- Tell a friend they are super spectacular.
- Give people chocolate (or a sweet treat they like).
- Explain to a relative or close friend what they mean to you, open the love gates.
- Write a poem.
- Make something, anything. Use junk mail – cut out stars, crochet, knit, draw, scribble, plant, sew, paint, glue, staple… just create.
- Gather. Invite friends over for something – games, food, TV.
- Cook. If you don’t like to cook, try popcorn. Feed someone. Feed yourself.
- Donate. Time, books, coats, household items, money, donating moves energy.
- Pray. Don’t underestimate the power of your own thoughts and prayers. Each morning we wake up with a powerful connection to the Divine. Take a few minutes to ask for blessings through Divine resources for someone (working with their highest and best good, of course).
- Count your blessings.
Blessings to all of you! I hope that this year closes with your hearts open and your minds clear. I wish all of you the best in creating as you move into 2012. We are upon a new year of energetic opportunity and education; exciting, auspicious times. In fact, there is energy with you right now, as you read this! Why not take a moment to make a clear and concise statement about yourself. Make it broad and wonderful, sprinkled with effervescent Light. This exciting, magnificently descriptive statement is my wish for you.
Namasté,
Holly
PS: Please check my next blog for the Decree of Life. I received this powerful information in meditation; it is already changing my life. If you are ready to up the energy ante, join me for Connect With Spirit, available live in Denver or via tele-conference. Check my calendar page for info. I am very excited about creating with you in the New Year.
By Holly Burger, on December 3rd, 2011
What’s a GGIG? My stepson is a professional musician, so I hear the word gig a lot. He gigs and is gigging and it pays his bills when he is gigged up. I may have stretched that a bit… But in that light, I would like to introduce a new concept: GGIG. From the title, you will see that it’s an acronym for “Good God/dess I’m Grateful!”
God/dess is my shortcut for God/Goddess; I like to bring the divine feminine into the picture. A represented balance of Source energy witnessed as a genderless entity. I usually say God, but my sense is that the energy it not male or female. Sylvia Browne explains this idea as Father God and Mother God, two separate entities. Either way, GGIG is appropriate when you are expressing gratitude. You can say God or Goddess or whatever you want, just find a moment and express. I am suggesting a GGIG movement. To participate you have to be able to muster up some energy. This isn’t a meditative exchange with your guides. Get up, jump in the air and yell, “Good God/dess, I’m Grateful!” Shout it to people on the streets.
This is a germ free, non-space-invading technique sure to catch on. Imagine sitting at the DMV, suddenly someone jumps up and says, “Good God, I’m Grateful!” Would you smile? Feel embarrassed? What would you do?
We can print plastic bracelets: GGIG. Imagine a billboard of the Verizon guy, “Can you here me now? GOOD God/dess, I’m GRATEFUL!” We can take this somewhere, people! And it all starts with gratitude.
I do have silent, passive, deep gratitude. While meditating I thank the amazing guides I talk to, I appreciate their messages and adore their wisdom. After communication, I sit and pray for the Divine to shower my guides with gratitude. Yet sometimes, I twitch and wiggle and feel the overwhelming need to jump for joy! I absolutely have to raise my voice and speak earnestly to someone who will understand. That is a GGIG moment. Do you ever feel that way? Does energy ever bubble in your solar plexus and make you feel as if you have something joyful and amazing to give?
 New energies are upon us, my friends. We are transitioning, healing, learning and experiencing faster each day. There is so much for which to be grateful. With all the energy bulked up into our tiny third dimensional bodies, we could implode. Avoid messy outcomes, have a GGIG moment. Share the love.
Blessings and Good God/Goddess I am grateful~
Holly
By Holly Burger, on October 28th, 2011
Years ago I was complaining to a friend, mostly because he was complaining to me. His life was troubled; job trouble, marriage trouble, money trouble and trouble of the teenage kind times two. I listened as Randy (pseudonym) talked about wanting to leave, just take off and go live in the desert where he could be alone and trouble free.
The desert? That’s interesting, I thought. I had an idea of running away, escaping from my life and becoming something totally different. My idea was to go and live outside of Santa Fe, like Georgia O’Keefe. I would paint shocking things, be grumpy and eccentric and have horses. People could talk and I wouldn’t care at all. It was my secret Get-Away Plan.
Recently, during a reading, Sheila (another pseudonym) tells me she is feeling low and overwhelmed. We talk a bit and Sheila confesses that she would like to travel for six months, just leave everything and travel.
Sometimes, when I am channeling and the guides are speaking their wisdom, my mind perks up. This is one of those times. Suddenly, after many years, I was receiving wisdom about The Get-Away Plan.
The guides asked Sheila how she would feel if she were traveling far and wide. They asked her who she would meet, what interactions would take place and, again, how she would feel. With every answer Sheila became more and more open, until it became obvious that it wasn’t travel that Sheila wanted, it was peace. She related her current life to chaos, and her ideal Get-Away Plan with peace.
While traveling, Sheila (a gifted intuitive) pictured herself continuing to help people. Instead of appointments with clients and stringent schedules, she saw serendipitous connections with fulfilling conclusions. Sheila talked of easy movements, adventures, and less responsibility. The guides steered Sheila away from her Get-Away Plan and into how she wanted to feel. Sheila realized that she desired peace more than she wanted to travel.
In Sheila’s life, we discovered that she had strong intentions to create success in her work by using the old nose-to-the-grindstone attitude. And, there was one more significant issue; Sheila was asking/wanting/focusing/manifesting without pause.
When we focus continually on creating it is very much like pushing, and the Universe will push back. Do you like to be pushed? Most of us don’t; we don’t like to be pushed, shoved or forced. We very much enjoy gentle guidance.
Later, I looked at my Get-Away Plan. What feeling was I after in my secluded life? I designed the plan when I had three kids at home; maybe I wanted less responsibility. In a world without responsibility, I could be creative all day long. I also see that my Get-Away Plan created a place to live without criticism or heavy responsibility. Very interesting. How would that feel? Wonderful! So I ask the Universe to help me feel comfortable with responsibility and also to let my creative talent flow!
You can apply this idea to your Get-Away Plan, if you have one. Think about what the ideal, imaginary life would bring you. Focus on the conclusion, and then ask your guides to bring that exact thing to you.
To stay in balance, Sheila was encouraged to ask for what she wanted and then let it go. We can all learn to be patient by praying for something and then waiting for Divine timing to open and bless us. We are, after all, the Divine creators; why not trust ourselves and the Oneness we represent.
Happy Creating,
Holly
By Holly Burger, on October 7th, 2011
 Dreaming the story of today. Today I am sitting on a large rock enjoying a fabulous view of the ocean. When the sun sets, I am hoping for the green flash that sometimes happens. My feet dig into sand and I am slightly cold, yet cozy in a warm jacket.
Inside, I feel a gurgling of happiness and I can’t help smiling. It’s my faith, you see. My life is a series of spiritual happenings. Doors open with opportunities daily and I am sitting in appreciation, blessed by sacred surroundings, thanking the Divine Presence in my life.
I feel supported. I feel loved. I feel healed; my heart is open and protected. My relationships are with honest, loving, and conscious people. My clients are receptive, generous and gracious.
My journey of service continues to open with grace, peace, ease and comfort.
When the waves of the ocean peak and I am sprayed with salt water, I laugh. The green flash happens. I read it as a sign and I feel blessed by our planets great beauty. Like breath, this beauty moves into me. Today, or maybe tomorrow, with an out breath, I will give as I have received.
I am grateful for the presence of Divine Light in my life, and the comfort represented in my third dimensional material world. My gratitude feels like the ocean, going places I don’t understand, always moving.
Thank you, I think to myself, thank you.
This was written some time ago as part of an exercise for a spiritual group in which I participate. We were told to visualize a perfect moment, and then write it in present tense. I love that it is called “The Story of Today”. Every time I read it, I feel as if I am sitting by the ocean waiting for the green flash.
Although I didn’t analyze the story after I wrote it, I simply thought it was peaceful, now I see that there are dreamy aspects available for my interpretation. Like in any dream, everyone and everything represents the dreamer.
A friend took the picture, above, of me at McIntosh Lake in Longmont, Colorado. It’s not the ocean. But after playing with the photo, re-organizing colors, it began to feel expansive, vast. Just like my vision. If my vision were a dream, I would have to say that the ocean is me, perceptually. Open, undefined, expansive and unpredictable; and also constant, reliable, honest and deep. A dream analyst might notice comfort, patience, awareness. The sand, representing Earth, is grounding me, encasing my feet within itself. There is time for appreciation after good things happen, I am in balance. There is oneness; I breathe in everything that is happening to become it’s vehicle. And lastly, faith is represented by the unpredictable movement of the ocean, and my safety, afloat.
Are you interested in creating your own present-tense perfect moment? Maybe a little homework assignment is in order. Shall I make a challenge? Double dog dare? I hope you can find the time to do this exercise. Imagine your heart smiling, your liver clean, and all the details of your life situated. How would you feel? Would your skin tingle? Would you dance, draw, sing, lounge, or sky dive? Tell me a story, your story, I am listening…
Divine blessings to you,
Holly
PS: I truly am listening, but emailing your story would be of great appreciation! holly (at) lightworkersalliance.com
The Story of Today:
Today I am sitting on a large rock enjoying a fabulous view of the ocean. When the sun sets, I am hoping for the green flash that sometimes happens. My feet dig into sand and I am slightly cold yet cozy in a warm jacket.
Inside I feel a gurgling of happiness and I can’t help smiling. It’s my faith, you see. My life is a series of spiritual happenings. Doors open with opportunities daily and I am sitting in appreciation, blessed by sacred surroundings, thanking the Divine Presence in my life.
I feel supported. I feel loved. I feel healed; my heart is open and protected. My relationships are with honest, loving and conscious people. My clients are receptive, generous and gracious.
My journey of service continues to open with grace, peace, ease and comfort.
When the waves of the ocean peak and I am sprayed with salt water, I laugh. The green flash happens. I read it as a sign and I feel blessed by our planets great beauty. Like breath, this beauty moves into me. Today, or maybe tomorrow I will breathe out and give as I have received.
I am grateful for the presence of Divine Light in my life, and the comfort represented in my third dimensional material world. My gratitude feels like the ocean, going places I don’t understand, always moving.
Thank you, I think to myself, thank you.
By Holly Burger, on September 21st, 2011
In my dream she understands who she is.
Sarah (a pseudonym) is a lovely, confident woman. She is approaching her sixth decade of life and working through a deep yearning. Sarah yearns for love.
Before I dreamed of Sarah, during a recent session, we talked about the emotions behind desire. The  guides spoke about cravings, where they come from and why we feel emptiness and envy. Sarah talked about a young woman she knew who was recently engaged and expecting her first baby. The young woman’s exuberance was a cloud of bliss around her; she danced and spun her tale of love for everyone to enjoy. Sarah did not enjoy the tale of love, she felt cavernous and empty. Lonely.
Where, Sarah thought, have I gone wrong? What do I have to learn, heal, unblock, experience? Where is my love? Here I am, without love, all alone. There must be something wrong.
Sarah tallied up the obvious issues. Her list included all types of inadequacies; weight, age, and certain past experiences. What else is wrong? What else needs to be fixed, so that love can drift in and make everything soft and fuzzy?
In my dream Sarah is amazing.
She walks into a large house, a mansion. There is buoyancy about Sarah in the dream. She is focused on what she likes about herself, instead of what she doesn’t like. She turned her loathing into loving. She cleaned up her negative thinking; Sarah is shiny and happy.
In the dream I think that she has cleaned, which is a Ho’oponopono term, and now she is shiny. (Ho’oponopono is an ancient Hawaiian art explained in a moment.)
In the mansion a man studies a wall. He’s making a decision about a piece of art, preoccupied and serious. Sarah approaches and gives her opinion. The man turns to her and falls to his knees weeping. “What?” Sarah asks, alarmed. He says, “Your back, I’ve missed you, you have been gone so long.” He embraces her and she sees.
Sarah sees where she worried and forgot to love herself. She sees where she abandoned the good and wonderful parts of herself so that she could focus on fixing what was bad and wrong. When Sarah ‘shined’ after she ‘cleaned’ she brought something back to life. Somewhere inside, she healed an unloved, rejected person that was always broken and never fixed. Empowered, self-loving and shiny, Sarah found her true love. She found the one that would see her in true light with unconditional love.
When I woke from the dream, I had this thought: clean then shine. Clean then shine. Clean negative thinking, and the self will shine. I thought of the love Sarah had to give herself. I thought of the love I have to give myself. It was enlightening. We work on repairing ourselves as if perfection happens after we are fixed. But the perfection doesn’t come. I can’t think of one person that has stopped trying to improve. There are always those last few pounds, one more book to read, or another skill to learn. We echo inadequacies to each other; we criticize, judge, suggest, point and whisper. Our society is postered with ads suggesting things that will make us better.
There was no advertising in my dream. There was a large home full of love and beautiful, appreciated things. There were two people reflecting inner love for themselves, each other and the home. There were no requests for change or suggestions for improvement.
 My interpretation of the dream shows that when we wake up and come home, love is there, waiting for us. It wants us. Love wants us to be that exact frequency, unconditionally. Love isn’t about size or age; it’s about feeling happy in any given moment. Sarah glowed as a loving version of herself. By believing in herself, Sarah healed the former broken, always needing repair example of womanhood she had been living with for many years. Her perfection awakened true love and the man recognized her.
What if we started giving ourselves a day off from feeling imperfect? Try it. Make Mondays a no-critique day. Remember, if you commit to no judging, you can’t judge yourself if you forget. On Monday’s you have to forgive instantly and move on, making your next thought a loving one.
You can use the Ho’oponopono healing technique to clean and clear negative thinking. It’s simple. Just say, “thank you, I love you, please forgive me, I am sorry” to the Divine. That’s all there is to it. You can read about Ho’oponopono in Zero Limits: The Secret Hawaiian System for Wealth, Health, Peace, and More by Joe Vitale (Wiley, 2007), or search it on the Net. The concept is easy: forgiveness with gratitude and love. We can all accomplish forgiveness by starting with ourselves.
Try this: Hold a loving thought about yourself in your mind. Feel into it, feel the safety. Erase any message board you have broadcasting that you aren’t perfect and write on it: I love you, thank you. I love myself, thank you. I am fine.
Now, you are clean and shiny!
Written by Holly Burger, www.lightworkersalliance.com, 2011©, copy only with credits and permission.
By Holly Burger, on September 18th, 2011
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By Holly Burger, on September 15th, 2011
AKA: Why we shouldn’t kick entities.
Last week a client called, she was in a mess. Physically, her foot had swelled up as if it had a baseball inside. Mentally, she felt confused, aggravated and angry.
She wanted a reading. From the human/Holly perspective, I thought that her foot puffed up because she made contact with a physical item, a chair in fact. That would make sense. Every time I kick a chair, my foot complains with pain. But why did she kick a chair?
Mary (a pseudonym used to protect the chair-kicker) is a former soccer player. She knows how to kick. Apparently, there was a chair in Mary’s way and she had a fleeting moment of moving it with her foot. It didn’t work. The interaction unfolded like this: Mary went to someone’s house; she spent the night and became angry. She felt angrier than she had in a long time. Mary’s husband Joe was also there, his friend owned the house, and Joe had arranged the visit. Mary felt that Joe was causing her many problems, so many problems that she erupted like a volcano, yelled like a wild woman and kicked the chair.
During Mary’s reading, we learned something interesting: Mary had a fight with an entity and it was gone. The only problem was that Mary didn’t know this consciously. She felt as if she was in a fight, she yelled & screamed, and afterwards was she out of energy. Plus, don’t forget, she kicked the chair.
What we now know: The friend’s house is a mess. It’s full of too much stuff and has a basement competing for some hoarders show on TV. Joe’s friend is recently divorced and very sad. The house has seen drama, sadness, depression, anger and a host of other emotions from unhappy people.
 Thanks for the pic light-sabers.net! The perfect environment for an entity. Where, you might ask, do entities come from? In short, they reside outside of our dimension. They usually attach to something familiar in our dimension, which is the third dimension of planet Earth. A soul that missed going into the Light might attach to a home, person or area of land. Mary’s entity was a little different; it was a blob. What’s a blob? (Technically speaking, just kidding, how can you technically speak about a blob?) A blob is a non-conscious, soul-less energy. It exists like a gust of wind. Whatever formed it is not usually around and it flows wherever it flows.
In this case, the blob didn’t lose velocity as our Earthly winds do, it gained velocity. Likely, its motivating force was anger. Mary’s clairsentient ability sensed something and she naturally looked at it with her clairvoyance. That was something Mary will try not to do again, never look an entity in the eye. There’s a direct contact thing that can set off an ethereal, Mary unknowingly challenged the blob.
After a bad night, Mary was fit to be tied. (That’s Missouri talk for really, really mad.) Mary didn’t understand what was going on but after looking that entity in the eye, a battle ensued. Mary tried to kick that entity’s butt. She created a physical outburst to illustrate the kicking of the entity.
Battling entities is not something to take lightly; Mary is still alarmed. I can’t blame her, when I began doing lightwork I made a few rules. I told my guides, God and anyone that was listening NO ghosts, no entities, no dead people. Apparently, I was reading my future work.
If you are ever in a situation, where you feel suddenly and inexplicably emotional, pray to Source, your guides, angels, and ascended masters for help. Call someone you trust, don’t try to kick an entity, they don’t have bodies.
A story by Holly Burger, based on true events. If you have an entity issue, call Holly. If she can’t help, she usually knows someone who can.
By Holly Burger, on July 22nd, 2011
 Meditation, everyone’s talking about it. If you search it on the Internet you can read for days. How good are you at sitting still and emptying your mind?
Here is my story:
Have you heard the term ‘monkey-mind’? My mind was so monkeyed I felt like I lived in a banyan tree in the jungle. Something was always hopping around; swinging from thought to thought, never quiet.
Sitting, waiting for my mind to quiet, was futile. I felt failure, fatigue, and exasperation. No amount of patience, quiet, soft music, chanting, focus or surrender seemed to work. I felt like a cross between Jenga™ and Boggle™. If all the pieces happened to fall into place, they were unreadable or unstable. Meditation, it seemed, was not for me.
Then, I had the pleasure of a guided meditation. I still remember the first time. A small group of women, gathered in the name of spirituality, sat quietly while someone spoke. We were gently led through an exercise (which I can’t remember) to a place (couldn’t tell you that, either) for an experience (now that, I still have). I saw a blue ball, full of life. It was large, like a planet. Cobalt blue with deep greens, rich colors, the kind you can’t duplicate even with oil paint (I know because I tried). The ball floated like an orb, it seemed significant. That’s why I remember it; it seemed significant. That was a special day for me. I saw something. What did it mean? Nothing that I know of, other than something was in some field of vision and my faith jumped up a notch.
A few years of frustration go by… and I meet Cindy Fox. She was a teacher, learned from someone Back East. Cindy offered a guided meditation class where you go into a garden, would I be interested? I was suspicious of these spiritual types; after all I met her at a class where someone was channeling. Cindy’s class cost too much and I probably wouldn’t like it, so I signed up. It was difficult to stay awake. Lights low, everyone whispering and burning incense. After a few classes I was disappointed, aggravated and hooked. Something in me was awakening, but it had to burst out of its coffin of doubt. I struggled, a lot. Cindy spoke little of frustration and kept us on course, focusing on the finish line instead of the process. Good coach.
Six classes later I had many notes. Even during the times I thought nothing important happened I had pages of notes. Colors, symbols, words and then my guardian angel (her name), guides, ascended masters and more! How could this be? How could I listen to a person talk and get in touch with my own personal guidance in a garden? The class was fascinating. I took it again when the chance arose. And again. And, again. Each time I opened more. Each time I discovered new ways to learn within myself. Anytime I had the chance, I would ask Cindy to lead a meditation. Garden, garden, garden!
For me, guided meditation was the way to go. I was able to release my mind while focusing on Cindy’s speech, then my guides slipped in and the rhythm became a sweet song of communication.
As the years went by and my reading practice grew, I would sometimes consult Cindy about clients. When she said, “That person needs to take the meditation class!” for the thousandth time it became crystal clear that I would need to teach it. Cindy (relocated and no longer teaching in the area) said she wouldn’t teach me. She said my guides would have to teach me. That was a doubt cake with doubt icing!
Here’s how it unfolded. I had a session with Cindy (she’s an amazing channel and reader). I was given minute details, which I took into meditation. I listened carefully and asked my guides many questions. When I felt solid, I had another session with Cindy. We went back and forth until my class was formed. I call it, Journey to Your Garden.
From the time Cindy first spoke of meditation I was drawn to the energy of the garden meditation. The class was given to Joan Lee, Cindy’s teacher from upstate New York, by her guides. Joan taught a handful of people to teach it and Cindy taught me. She would say my guides taught me, but without her help I would still be squirming under the banyan tree!
This is not an exclusive technique, other people use guided meditations and many refer to gardens. What is exciting and unique about this technique is after 4 years of teaching it I find it completely successful! People get in touch with their guidance. It’s remarkable!
I love my garden meditation, and now I love meditating. When I have a question, I take it to my garden. If you would like to learn this technique, please check my mediation web page or email me. Meditation is very important for us, especially with the challenging energetic state of humanity. It is more important than ever to stay centered, calm and collected.
Peace out on meditation,
Holly
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