Messages From Behind The Veil


I believe our loved ones on the other side of the veil communicate with us in different ways.  If we’re open and pay attention, we can receive their messages.

A co-worker’s grandfather crossed-over in November.  About two weeks after his departure my co-worker began to experience issues in her home with lights flickering off and on.  Earlier this week, she was blow drying her hair and the electricity went out.  She did not have anything else plugged in and she has never had that happen before.  When she told me what happened, I thought of her grandfather.  I told her he was probably trying to communicate with her.  He wanted her to know he is around.  There are no coincidences.

It is very difficult for disembodied souls to contact us.  They have to lower their vibration in order to come into our plan.  It is easier for them to connect with us during dream time then it is to manifest in our sphere.  If we wish to communicate with a loved one who has crossed-over, we can set our intention to do so before going to sleep.

My co-worker had another experience.  A few weeks after her beloved dog Jack departed this Earth, she heard him in her home.  She has hardwood floors in her living room and when Jack was alive, she would hear him walking because of his nails hitting the floor.  One night she was in her bedroom when she heard that familiar sound of Jack’s nails on the hardwood floors.  It unnerved her to hear the sound coming from downstairs.  After investigating, she found everything in order.  She had that experience a few times after Jack’s death.

Personally, just last week, I was on my laptop in my bedroom.  The TV was on but I wasn’t watching it.  For some reason, I looked up at the TV and saw three men sitting around a grave honoring their friend who had just died.  I directed my attention to the headstone and it read Joseph Walker.  My step-father’s name is Joseph Walker and he crossed over December 2011.  I smiled to myself and thought, Hello Pawpaw, I got your message. I miss you and love you.  He was letting me know he is around.  I could say “what a coincidence,” but I know better. : )

I have a sister who departed last year in March. Grieving for her had been really hard.  I miss her dearly. Initially after her death, I saw an orb in my living room and I knew it was she.  I saw her in my dream twice.  But, I had not received any communication from her in months. Not being able to communicate with her made my grieving harder.  About a month ago, I asked her to visit me.  I felt if I could talk to her or just see her, I could get past the grieving.  She visited me in my dream a few days after I made the request.  I was so happy to see her.  In my dream, I was visiting someone and I needed to leave and go home.  When I arrived at my house I walked up a few short steps and unlocked the door.  When the door opened, she was standing there.  I felt so much joy to see her.  I grabbed her hands and I was surprised that her hands were warm. In my dream I knew she was in Spirit and I expected her hands to feel cold.  I was definitely aware of the situation.  I could hardly contain my excitement seeing her and holding her hands.  She was beautiful.  She wore a two-piece garment with a scarf over her right shoulder.  The colors seemed to be shades of blue.  She told me she was happy to see me.  Nothing else was said.  We stood there holding hands. I noticed that the room we were standing in was big and circular, with windows everywhere, hardwood floors and a staircase in the middle of the room that seemed to go on and on.  Since my sister visited with me my grieving seems to have subsided. I am grateful for her visit.

I believe our love ones communicate with us all the time from the other side of the veil.  Sometimes they get our attention in subtle ways and other times in big ways.  We just need to pay attention.

Love, light and blessings


the Contemporary Evil

This is a powerful poem.  I hope you enjoy it.

Love, light and blessings




By:  Vickie M. Ortiz Vazquez

I am tired, of you

I am tired of you and those like you
Taking away without re-precautions
Lurking, using your authority to get away
Surfing to the light as if nothing has taken place

I am tired, of you
I am tired of you and those like you
Hiding behind peacock feathers, beautiful colors
Disguise that fools everyone, including you
Contemplating when would be your next fix
You walk among us smiling, breathing, laughing
As if nothing is out of the ordinary, just another day
Your life mirrors what everyone knows yet refuses to act on
Refuses to stand up, shout no more
Rise above, fight against you

I am tired, of you
I am tired of you and those like you
Vociferando lies, fables that continues to weave the shield that protects you
With every call a menace is release upon us
Trusting we wait, hope opens the doors
Suddenly; pitch black
She said, he said

I am tired, of you
I am tired of you and those like you
Hiding behind the oldest, largest legal gang of the world
Oath to protect and served
Unbalanced, to find minimum to no protecting, serving
Deaf ears to what she said, experienced, lost
Struck not once but twice within the same moment
Entrust with life, not enough to be heardI am tired, of you
I am tired of you and those like you
My skin opens, bleeds with every news of your protected lifestyle
Your privilege life hiding behind the color blue
Walking along a white man’s anthem
As old as the blues
Weeps uncontrollably my skin
Not seen, not heard, nor spoken
Swept under the rug my pain, her lost and unfortunately her inheritance
Mind, I can be your grandmother, mother, sister, daughter
Don’t fix upon me the undesired, unwanted
I am tired
Aren’t you?

My Truth Part III

       During the late 80’s I had my palms read.  I don’t remember the psychic’s name but she looked at the palm of both my hands and began to reveal things to me that were on target.  Then she told me I was a walk-in.  What is a walk-in? The psychic explained that the original soul left the body and another soul took over the body.  vee with sun shadeShe continued to talk but to tell you the truth, I did not pay much attention to anything she said after that because I found what she said to be totally unbelievable. But as time went on what she said to me stayed on my mind.  As unbelievable as it seemed to me, I had to find out more about soul exchange. 

       Years before I had my palms read,  I was living in a house that had several spirits there.  Lots of activity that usually occurred at night.  The most uncomfortable room in the house was the bathroom. Whenever I was in the (very small ) bathroom I had an unsettling feeling, like I was going to see someone any second.  I always felt like I was being watched.  One night I saw a man and young boy standing at the foot of my bed. They looked dense. Like shadows.  The man was average height and slender.  He was holding the little boy’s hand.  The child was about five years old.  I sat up in bed, frightened.   My boyfriend was there right next to me, sound asleep.  But I couldn’t move or scream.  I just stared at them.   I closed my eyes and said a prayer.  When I looked again, they were gone.  I felt their sadness.  It was a very heavy feeling.   

       Of course,  I talked to my boyfriend about some of the things going on in the house and he said he believed me.  He admitted that he felt uncomfortable in the house.  One New Year’s Eve we were invited to a party.   We bought a bottle of Crown Royal to take to the party.  The weather was bad and then fog set in, so we decided not to go to the party.  My boyfriend sat the Crown Royal on the coffee table in the living room before we went to bed.  The next morning, the bottle was sitting on the floor next to the coffee table.  Another time, I was home alone because my boyfriend was out of town.  I was nervous  about being there alone,  so, I decided to sleep on the living room couch.  At some point I fell asleep.  Suddenly I was awakened to the sound of my dog barking. The closet door in the living room was open and the light was on.  In fact, every light in the house was on.  The TV was blasting and I realized my dog was facing the closet looking upward barking.  Needless to say, I was up the rest of the night. After living in that house three years, we moved.

        I had to find out why I was having these experiences.  I began to search for others who were having the same experiences as I was having.  Somehow I stumbled upon information about a small group who meet once a week to discuss supernatural matters. I went to the meeting a few times and decided it wasn’t for me.  But, I did learn a few things.  One thing I learned was I am not alone.  There are others like me.

       Years after having my palm reading, I was in a book store looking for anything to read on reincarnation when I ran across a book by Ruth Montgomery, “Strangers Among Us.”  It blew my mind.  After reading her book I realized I had most of the classic signs of a walk-in.

       Through the years much has been revealed to me.  I actually know when the soul exchange took place. It happened when the child was three. Maybe I’ll talk about that on another post.

Love, light and blessings


Soul Lessons

Woman Sitting in MeditationI’m trying to hold it together today.  I’m navigating through murky waters.

I am remembering everything that I have studied and learned these past few years to help me to be in the present and balanced.  My ego is trying to create fear with thoughts of, what if this happens, or that happens?  I am reminding myself we all have lessons to learn.  I am reminding myself that I may help and guide but each of us is responsible for choices we make.  Choices we make shape our lives. The challenges we’re faced with are lessons to be learned for soul growth.  I’m standing on the side line offering love, prayers, and meditations to defuse the situation.

Meditation and connection with Spirit give me peace and hope.  I am grateful, I am grateful …

Love, light, and blessings

Ego Causing Confusion

       Recently during meditations I received impressions, and visions that I was undecided about sharing. I also had a wonderful experience when I walked my little Sugar the other night that I want to share.  Initially I was hesitant to postVision my experiences.  I realized I was hesitant because of fear. Fear of ridicule, fear of judgment, fear that others may think I’m one sandwich short of a picnic.  Lol

       This is my truth. I refuse to be controlled by fear.  If anything, I feel that by sharing my experiences it might help others, who may be experiencing the same things that I am.

        During meditation I asked for a name of one of my guardians or to see one of my guardians.  I saw the colors purple, green, lilac, and splashes of light. Then I received an impression of an old book.  It was open. Thick, hard bound, and the pages were kind of a yellowish, brown, color.  The lettering was old, world penmanship (looked like Calligraphy).  The information I received was,  this was a book I had written in another life.

       Then I had a vision of a woman wearing a 1940s, long sleeved suit that was either brown, or burgundy. The woman looked familiar to me.  Then I got she is my grandmother (my mother’s mother) and one of my guardians. Wow!

       After having these two visions back to back, I began to analyze what I received. This can’t be what I think it is. Why do I think I wrote that book back in the 17th century? I’m misunderstanding what I’m receiving.  And about my grandmother being my guardian, that is far fetched.  I never knew her. She crossed over when my mother was six years old.  How can she be one of my guardians?  If she is, does that means she is still in the spirit world?  I wondered, hasn’t she reincarnated?  All of these questions, doubts, and analysis.  My ego was trying to confuse me.

       I’ve been told many times to trust what I get. When I had these visions, all the information I needed was revealed to me.  Therefore, I am trusting what I received to be true.

       Two nights ago, around 10:30 p.m., I was walking Sugar and I saw millions of particles (the best way I can describe it) everywhere.  I thought this must be something falling from the tree that I was passing under at the time.  But everywhere I looked, in all directions, I saw it.  Then I thought something might be wrong with my sight.  I blinked and then I could not see it.  But, I unfocused my vision and I saw it again. It was in the atmosphere.

Love, light, and blessings