I have experienced a revelation.  It caught me quite off guard, but rang true with crystal clarity: I've spent the last eight years learning to love myself again. 

 I realized that when I looked back over this time, I saw it as one of loss and longing; the loss of myself, and the longing to be loved.  I sorted through the debris of guilt and mourned the loss of my marriage; the facade of a marriage actually, and realized my self doubt was an illusion, superimposed on me by the man I had chosen to spend two decades with.  From Karma I attained my Dharma.

 Now what I found was a renewed love of life, my life, a sense of discovery and adventure that had fallen asleep, and the more I looked within, the more I understood that everything I needed was right there inside of me.  These past years have been some of the most daring and adventurous of my life; and that says a lot for someone who has trekked through Africa.

 I became a seeker again.  My smile returned, and when I looked in the mirror, I began to feel joy instead of anguish.  I want to drink life in, to learn and find new meanings in things I have taken for granted.  I've dusted off the cobwebs from my deepest desires, and opened my heart to a plethora of gifts waiting to be uncovered and shared.

 I wake up each morning and greet the day with gratitude and grace, knowing full well every moment holds the promise for magical happenings.  My inner vision has expanded beyond the boundaries of my self, my home, my earthly existence, to something far greater; a universal connection to a multidimensional source that is there for the asking.

 So I've taken down the barriers and thrown open the gateway to my heart.  I embrace every experience that has led me here, and try to squeeze every drop of joy out of my existence.  I examine each thought, always striving to begin them with "I am", while embracing a deep faith that I have what I need when I need it, and to be a channel of light with love as it's source.  I walk the line between here and over there, but when I look at my physical life and how I have melded it with my spiritual life; I think, "Who says I can't be in two places at once."

Lately, I've spent a lot of time thinking about how I can get out of my own way. 

I have surmised that the best way do this, is to stay aligned with one's higher purpose, and try to glide through roadblocks without getting caught up in them.     From my vantage point, our biggest obstacle is the need to always achieve the goal, to see the end results.  It's a side effect of the technological way in which we live.

  Instead we need to stay present in the moment while we create the energy of movement, by directing a constant stream of consciousness towards our universal purpose and the energy that exists outside of our immediate physical realm. 

 It sounds almost like an oxymoron, to stay in a moment, yet move through energy, but the design of consciousness is to always be creating itself, and we are participants in that grand symphony.

  Think about the shift most of us in this country have already taken, from when we had to prepare the land, plant crops, tend to them and watch them grow before we could actually harvest and eat them; we would intrinsically be prepared to wait.  We were much more in tune with the cycles of creation and manifestation, which would reflect in every other aspect of out lives. 

  Now if we're hungry, it's literally a few hours to go to the supermarket to buy food, minutes to microwave it, and seconds later we could be eating.  It isn't hard to grasp why 'sowing the seeds of purpose' feels like eons to come to fruition; and when it does, we're on to the next best thing.

  This is not to diminish our need to propel ourselves through life, to experience and seek accomplishment.  It's just my intention to stay focused through the cycles of imagining, creating, attaining, and then enjoying some down time, boredom if you will, before reigniting the desire that starts it all again.

  The great news here is understanding that on a quantum level we are manifesting with the speed of light.  Recognizing that will help keep us aware of our thoughts and intentions, and to keep our focus to that which will illuminate goodness and love, in all ways,

  We are well into transitioning from global citizens to planetary citizens.  We may each have an individual purpose, but our universal purpose is to unite with the discourse of ethereal energy that flows through us as through channels of light, as we are beings of light.  Give attention to your daydreams, as they are doorways through which these messages can flow. 

  So when I feel myself blocked from one of my perceived goals, I step aside, out of my own way, open myself though meditation and prayer, and seek to align myself with the vast array of universal consciousness. 

 Today is a new moon, and a wonderful opportunity for new beginnings, and I've been thinking about everything that led me to this moment; right here right now.  I"m always telling people to look for signs, and follow your intuition and that's exactly what happened to me one morning when I woke up out of a sound sleep and thought, "I have to move my show to BBS."  I decided to meditate and ask my guides and the confirmations kept coming.  I have a little saying I love to share with clients whenever they ask me if what they saw or felt was a sign, and I tell them "you are looking for fireworks when you should be looking for fireflies."

  But you know, sometimes those fireworks do happen, and that's what led me here.  I don't know if any of you out there watch the show the Bachelorette, but I admit, I do, even though I know it's Hollywood, but with 25 handsome men it's kind of hard to resist. One of the 2 finalists was a man named Chris who had shared a lot of sentiment about his mom who had passed on.  During one of the shows, he mentioned that his dying mom told him to look for her in rainbows.  When the Bachelorette decided it wasn't Chris, to spare him some heartache she broke with decorum and decided to forgo waiting until the final reveal of the show to tell him.  Ever a gentleman, he was gracious and thanked her for coming to him early, and she left.  Well the cameras kept rolling, and when Chris stepped outside onto the balcony of his tropical hut, there was a huge rainbow in the sky.  He said it hadn't been raining, and he knew without a doubt his mom was sending him love and recognition, because when you love, you never really loose.  Later on he commented that every member of the crew was crying tears of joy and awe.

 I had my own rainbow experience one day.  I was really upset and feeling sorry for myself.  I was trying to make a move down south and I had run out of patience.  It was one of those amazing, blustery days with a warm wind blowing and huge, luminous clouds racing across the sky.  It felt eerie and magical all at the same time.  I looked up at the sky and yelled, "If I'm supposed to go, I want to see a rainbow and I want to see it now!"  It was more like a tantrum really and I heard the phone ring and went inside to answer it.  As I turned around to go back outside to talk, I looked up through the glass doors, and there it was, a huge rainbow glowing in the sky.  Talk about being humbled!  I blabbered a bunch of apologies to my guides and thought this isn't about my time line, there is a bigger picture going on here.  

 So as we take this journey through matter, remember that within each of us is a beautiful being of light, vibrating to all the frequencies of the rainbow.  When we become self aware and recognize that within us, we align ourselves with the highest frequency of our soul, and emanate that love and light to everyone on the planet.  As the archangels have told me, we are all one, and as we move towards becoming channels of light, we will eventually merge our consciousness with the planet, and collectively the consciousness of the universe, and so on and so on. 

Summer is upon us, marked by the longest day of the year in the northern hemisphere, the Summer Solstice, when the North Pole is pointing toward the sun, as much as is possible. 

 For centuries this day has been celebrated; even by building monuments like Stonehenge, to track the celestial movement of the Earth around the Sun. 

 Coming this weekend, on the tail of the Solstice, there will be a Lunar Eclipse of the moon. The moon has always been associated with intuition, love, magic and fertility.  What could be more beautiful than that glowing orb, hanging in the sky, so full it seems like you can just reach up and touch it? 

The soft glow of the moon represents the Divine Feminine; it evokes images of the Moon Goddess, waving her hand, and leaving trails of stars in its wake. The ancients used the moon to measure time and gestations.  It held the power to bring things to fruition, thus determining the best time for planting, bearing fruit and harvesting crops.  From that grew the fertility aspect of the lunar Goddess.

For centuries we've equated love with the moon.  What is more romance than dancing under the moonlight? Legend has it that the mineral, moonstone, will attract your true love, and endearing songs like "Moon River" call to mind the beautiful sight of moon light glimmering on the water. 

But it also represents release, abandon, wolves howling, and cycles ending and beginning.  Native American lore says that the moon holds psychic energy and wisdom, and when wolves bay at the moon, it's to connect with the secrets lying just below the surface of the subconscious.

Astronomers hold the theory that the moon was dislodged from the earth when an asteroid- like body named, Theia, made its wobbly way towards a collision with Earth. It knocked the Earth's axis off kilter by some 23.5 degrees as well as dislodged material that formed the moon. It is responsible for stabilizing Earth's spin axis, giving us our days, our seasons, slowed the tides, and effectually acted on the oceans as a brake on Earth's rotation rate. Otherwise our days would be approximately 6 hours long instead of 24.  That sounds exhausting!

Have you ever asked yourself why you are here, why you have incarnated as part of the human race and what you personally and collectively are here to accomplish?

I see the world from two perspectives; one from the physical and one from the spiritual.  On a physical level, I have to stay grounded and take care of my body, nurture myself and try to live in a way that supports nature and feels good.

From a spiritual perspective I understand that I am part of a collective consciousness that has manifested a global society poised for change.  Does it matter what I own or how much money I have?  Only to the degree of what I do with what I have, and how I use my energy to create a loving, peaceful world.

We have the ability to create change. We seem to spend a lot of time waiting for change to happen, but it is time to realize that we are the change that’s coming.  We are beginning to initiate monumental changes in our values, our environment, no longer accepting apathy and disregard for precious human life.  We are awakening like a somnolent coming out of a long sleep.  Science is teaching us that we actually do manifest what we focus our attention on.  Can you imagine the possibilities of collectively using that focus to help heal ourselves and our planet?

So live like there is no tomorrow.  I used to equate that term with recklessness, but it’s not.  It means staying focused and aware of your thoughts, right now, and look at the reasons why you do something.  Following your dreams and your passions will help you create happiness.  And since creativity is the natural state of consciousness, you’ll live in a constant state of gratitude. 

Take a chance on something that will give you joy, even if others might have a hard time with it.  Because actions that reflect your love for yourself will bring change that ripples through everyone’s energy field connected to you.  It shows others that everything is possible, if you believe and act with integrity, love and compassion.

So be the change, and you’ll love your tomorrow when it becomes your magical today!

So often, during a reading, I've been shown a scene, or heard a snippet of a song, or my attention was drawn to the color of someone's hair.  Many of those times, I wasn't able to get the validation that I would've liked to hear.  My client may have had to do some investigating, to 'connect the dots', especially if the message is for someone other than themselves.

 After many years of doing this work, I've come to understand and accept that if you want instant gratification, go to a drive through window because you won't always find it here.  Instead, I rely on the faith and trust I have in myself, my guides and your loved ones, to steer me in the right direction.  As it is given to me, I will give it to you.

 But every once in awhile I hear back from someone, letting me know they put the puzzle pieces together, and realized that sometimes the messages are in all the little things.

 I received this validation from a young woman who recently lost her husband, and was desperately seeking answers.  I believe she found them; but I'll let her tell the story...

  Two weeks ago you did a reading for me shortly after my husband passed.  I've been meaning to tell you that so many people were touched when I told them of your findings. Many of the messages you relayed have helped me through this difficult time, and on the days/nights that the pain is more difficult, I try to find comfort in what you told me.  During my last reading, you relayed a message that solidified that belief for others as well.
 Right before we ended the call you asked if I had any questions.  My husband had given a specific message for his friend, Jay, and I wondered whether he had anything to tell Jay's wife, another dear friend.  You took a deep breath and then asked, "Does she have blonde hair?"  I replied no.  "Is she a motorcycle girl?"  Again, my response was no.  You proceeded to tell me you heard the song "Blue Skies Smiling at Me" - but I knew nothing about those references.  Then, after another breath, you said you were being surrounded by butterflies.  And you saw a cat.  Now THOSE were two signs/references that I knew because every single gift we had ever purchased for her involved butterflies - she even wears a butterfly necklace - and my husband was very close to her cat, Trouble.  So, again, your gift was confirmed for me once more.
 Then, later that evening I was relaying my notes from our reading to Jay, his wife, and another friend.  When I got to that part, I told them what happened and they became silent.   They said they have a picture that my husband took of Jay and his wife riding Jay's motorcycle home from the beach one day.  It was the summertime and her hair was light, almost blonde.  They were both smiling at him and there was a bright, beautiful, blue sky behind them. 

 It was taken years ago, long before my husband and I met.  I knew nothing of the photo, but apparently it was his favorite picture of his friends.  That's why I didn't get the reference.  It was almost as though he had to think again of something that I would connect with Jay's wife; hence, the butterflies everywhere.
 So, thank you again for bringing a bit of peace into my life,
                                                                             M J

 Sometimes, it's in the little things...

              Wishing you Grace & Peace, always, Daria

 When considering Karma, people often ask me if they hurt someone in another lifetime, are they bound to be hurt by them in this one.  The answer is no.  Karma is more about discovering patterns that keep you repeating the same lessons over and over, rather than “an eye for an eye” kind of thing.  When you realize there is an energetic pattern at play, sometimes embedded deep in your soul, it lifts you out of the victim/villain role and gives you the opportunity to use your free will, act with determination and make important changes in your life.  Think of the energy moving through a spiral as it works its way out of your energetic system and out of your life.

 This past year was a time of tumultuousness and unrest, in every sector of the globe; but after upheaval there exists the opportunity for either action or stagnation.  On an energetic level, there is no difference between thoughts and actions; they both reverberate to create your reality.  On the physical plane, you can directly see the results of your actions; the results of thought patterns are harder to see.

 How can you facilitate change in your life?  Meditate, pray and daydream.  This will open up a connection to a higher consciousness where you will glean whatever you need to know, to navigate your way through this lifetime.  Your soul holds all the answers; you just need to reach that higher plane to realize them.  So look for the patterns in your thoughts, keep them focused on love, and create positive actions.

Thank you all, for your prayers, kind wishes and heartfelt blessings for my mom. Each day comes with new challenges, but she is still with us, and I feel it's a lesson in living in the NOW.

I never know what tomorrow will bring, but I can live today with gratitude. Please keep those prayers coming.                         Thanks, Daria

Late last night, at the stroke of midnight, I got in my car and headed out to the haunted West Side Tavern in Point Pleasant, NJ, in the hopes of contacting souls who seem to be lingering there. 

  Since the former Hotel found it's way into my extended family, it's been impossible to ignore all the energy of souls resonating in the building; "As thick as pea soup" I like to say.   It's been in operation continually since the 1800's, so there's lots of history and reasons why spirits would be hanging around.  It's very colorful past has been widely written about and can be found in many books and also on the internet.  But my purpose in going there last night wasn't to find ghosts, they're pretty evident' but to help them move on.

  I was accompanied by my friend Carol and her sister Marlene' both mediums in their own right' and we met up with my daughter Chelsea and my son-in-law Ian who are also very psychic.  My nephews Chris and Matt were both working there last night' so we were able to hear about their personal experiences with the entities residing there.  It was a hotel after all; these souls checked in but never checked out!

  We had lots of equipment and we saw and heard lots of evidence to confirm what we already knew, that the tavern is haunted.  But what Carol, Marlene and I wanted to do was connect with these souls and find out who they were or why they were still there.

  We each received separate and sometimes connecting threads of information, and when one of us connected with a spirit, Chelsea and Ian included, we were able to feel a palpable shift in the room, one that resulted in hair raising, chills all over energy.  One of the souls actually blew out the candle!

  But it was hours later, when we found ourselves in the attic, that I decided I had to try to find a way to do what I came to do.  I thought of what keeps souls stuck, and it dawned on me that at the core of every soul is love.  Maybe what these souls had in common was they didn't feel loved, when they were alive and even now after they've passed.  So they didn't feel worthy to move on into the light after they died.  Maybe they believed all the bad things that had been said or done to them. 

  I immediately felt an overwhelming rush of emotion and started telling every soul who was present that I send them love and God's blessings.  I let all the loving energy I was feeling flow through me as I kept saying over and over, "God bless you; you are loved." 

  Then I saw a frail, old woman extended her hand to me, and I heard her say,"Thank you for helping me!" Marlene, who was standing next to me saw her tying the ribbon of her bonnet under her chin as if she were getting ready for her journey, and Carol, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, told me she was tingling from head to toe. 

  In the beginning of the night, I heard someone singing, "In your Easter Bonnet" and Carol looked inside an empty steamer trunk she 'saw' hats.  That was all the validation I needed and I knew this soul was about to move on.

  When I woke up this morning, I realized that love is pivotal and the key for every soul, in every state of being, in every dimension imaginable.  I knew that's what souls need to move on.  So now, whenever I encounter a spirit, stuck or otherwise, my greeting and my goodbye will always be the same: "I wish you love!"

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 Daria Justyn

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Saturday, March 21, 2009 at 7pm

With Angels Whisper to Us, learn how to access and understand the guidance, inspiration and acknowledgment that comes to us from Angels, spirit guides and loved ones, who have passed on, via our daydreams.

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 If you think of your vibration as musical notes, you can begin to understand the difference between joy and fear.  The frequency of love and joy is like hearing Angels singing.  It's like the high, tinkling of wind chimes in a gentle breeze, or an opera singer hitting a high note.  You transcend your physical space and your body vibrates to the frequency of the highest realms.   

 The frequency of fear is very different.   Think of the lowest bass note possible, carrying such a strong vibration that it rattles the room and shakes the floor under your feet.  It causes you to panic or at the very least makes you very uncomfortable.

 Open your heart to the high vibrations of the Angels.  The energy you will feel will transport you, soothe and comfort you.  They always stand at the ready, waiting to help.  So meditate, daydream, be health conscious, be attentive to nature and our animal friends, and you will open yourself up to their love and guidance. 

                                                        Blessings, Daria

We all know what intuition is, and how important it is to follow the guidance we receive from it throughout our lives.  But this morning, when I asked the Angels what message they had for me today, spiritual intuition popped into my brain.

 I have gotten quite used to the Angels putting ideas and inspiration in my head through my daydreams, yet I especially enjoy it when my questions evoke such a quick response.

 So I have spent the day pondering what spiritual intuition actually means.  I think it involves feelings versus action. 

 When intuitive thoughts come to us involving situations concerning how we feel about something or someone, maybe this intuition is different from a situation involving action. 

 For instance, you meet someone who sends shivers up your spine, good or bad, or you are angry with someone and trying to decide how to deal with the situation.  You might be angry but your intuition is telling you to be compassionate, or you want to intercede on someone's behalf but your intuition stops you.  These all involve feelings and emotions. 

 On the other hand, sometimes your intuition grabs hold of your gut and propels you to take you action, or conversely stops you, like when you need to make a decision doing something physical, like changing jobs, whether or not to travel, or if you are thinking of relocating or making a major purchase.

Guidance comes in all shapes and sizes, and maybe the Angels want me to pay closer attention to how I act upon my intuition. 

 I never thought to classify intuition, but I know the Angels are sending me a message and I will certainly try.  It has the same kind of mystery surrounding it as the when I heard, "Angels whisper to us in daydreams." Could this be inspiration for a new book, we'll see... 

"Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely precious things that cannot be taken from you."  Oscar Wilde

Last Sunday I had a group reading, and an amazing thing occurred. 

  During the course of the afternoon, I came up with a particular name, and a woman in the group claimed it.  She told me she'd had a dream in which she asked a friend who had been murdered years before, to identify her murderer, and this was the name she was given.  I began tuning in to the energy and I was able to see how the woman was murdered, and some other specifics about the case.  Unfortunately, it was never solved, and I explained why I believed that had happened. 

  During the reading, I got some information about being in an alley, that I believed the deceased knew her killer, and that there was a cover up.  At that instant, a cell phone rang.  Now let me digress here, to say that I begin each reading by asking everyone to silence their phones.  It was so startling that one of the women jumped up to see whose phone it was.  It belonged to this woman, for whom I was getting the information.

  She then proceeded to validate for me, that it was believed her friend met her murderer in a bowling alley, and that she, too, believed there was deception involved because case files were missing.  And by the way, the cell phone caller just happened to be named Ali.     

It was astonishingly evident that her deceased friend gave us that signal, at the perfect moment, to validate what this woman had sensed to be true from the very beginning when the crime was committed, many years before.  And even though her friend was physically taken from her, the love and concern she carried in her heart and her soul could"t be.  Now, after so much time had past, her friend had finally found a way of expressing her gratitude by helping her find her way to this group, and taking advantage of a cell phone forgotten to be silenced.

                                                       Blessings, Daria

Change is everywhere; it’s in the very fabric of the air we breathe. 

  That word permeates our world, now, as it filters down through our consciousness and we become aware, on a soul level that everything is in need of change.  There is almost nothing about our existence that will not benefit from change, because as humans we are dynamic molecules in motion and stagnation just doesn’t fit.  When we get too complacent, the universe forces change upon us.  I think that’s what is happening now.  We are being forced to look at how we live and conduct our lives.  As vibrations of light we are beginning to realize that we are a soul in a human body, here on earth to experience growth through love and compassion, and it almost becomes impossible to keep the status quo.

  Fear and greed have reigned havoc over our precious planet as we are pushed further and further to the edge of the precipice.  “When hell freezes over” may not seem so far fetched as weather patterns change beyond our ability to deal with them. 

 In my lifetime, I have seen how we, as a society, became enamored with everything disposable as a convenient way to squeeze more time out of our already over-extended days.  I remember, as a child, my mom telling us people are more important then things.  But I can remember what it was like to use something more then once before discarding it.  A friend of mine joked at a tear down the side of my robe and said, “Time for a new robe.”  I thought for a minute, “that was my yesterday; today I’ll get out the sewing machine and fix it.”

  But this is not the time to panic, because panic is a fear driven emotion.  Instead, believe in the innate ‘knowing’ of your soul.  I believe we have an inner alarm that is telling us the pendulum has swung as far as it can go in one direction and now it’s time to swing the other way.  If NASA can keep the Mars Rover, Spirit, sending data back for ten years using solar panels, [ten years from Mars!!!] then hopefully we can mainstream alternative energy for our bodies that will ultimately be a reflection of our souls.  I can guarantee you that it will make you feel good to know you made a difference, because everything you do has a ripple effect; it “pays it forward.” 

  GOING GREEN takes on a whole new meaning if you look at it this way:  We have energy centers that run in alignment with our spine called “chakras” where we pull in and process energy.  There are seven major chakras that start at the base of the spine and go up through the crown of the head.  They each resonate with the frequency of a color, from red to purple—think rainbow—and the color for the heart chakra is GREEN! It is the middle chakra; the bridge between the lower, physical and emotional centers, and the higher, spiritual and mental chakras.  It is the center for devotion, love and forgiveness and it vibrates with the color green.  So when we say we are going green, we literally mean we are acting from the heart, acting out of love and compassion for ourselves, each other, and the planet!

  I am passionate about the journey our soul has taken on, coming here to experience growth, challenges and all.  If we keep trying to steer a course that raises our vibrations and nurtures our body and our planet, we will give our children a legacy of love and compassion that teaches them to be virtuosos of light.  Let’s make sure it’s a green light!

 It is a perfectly crisp, fall day outside.  Sunlight is streaming through the trees and the last of the oak leaves are raining down with every gust of wind.  The squirrels are literally banging into each other as they race around preparing for the cold winter that may or may not come-they have not heard about global warming.  There are still plenty of birds in the rees, and I am sure some are migrating because they are making sounds and singing songs that my ears are not accustomed to.  The fur on my cats has grown thicker and they are bulking up for the colder weather by eating me out of house and home.

  I enjoy watching all these feathered and furry creatures acclimating themselves for the winter changes to come.  They remind me of some adorable animals who have come through in readings in such a delightful way.  One dog in particular showed up as his large self, but had long, white bunny ears!  At first I thought I was seeing it wrong, but, yes, he stood his ground with large, looping bunny ears.  Well it turned out that the dog loved spending his afternoons with the 15 rabbits that lived in the yard, and this was a fool proof way of letting his person know that he was safe, happy, and not without a sense of humor!

  The seasons are not the only thing changing.  I find my readings have also taken a subtle shift.  More and more of you have gone from wanting only to hear from loved ones who have passed on­-that they made it to the other side and that they are happy­­-to seeking information and validation to help deal with life lessons, and manifesting what you need to accomplish your mission here on Earth. The fact that so many of you are on a soul-searching journey, looking for ways to facilitate soul growth, is a testament to how far our spiritual journeys have taken us in such a relatively short period of time.

  Love yourself. That is the message coming through, over and over again, and the cornerstone of a life rich with fulfillment.  Love has a trickle down effect; it radiates out to everyone around you, but it has to begin with you. 

  This fall, as the seasons change, create a change for yourself, do something nice for YOU!  Begin and end each day by looking in a mirror and telling yourself you are a reflection of God and a child of the universe.  You are awash in a sea of love, and you will radiate love and attract love.  Because no one deserves it more than YOU!

                                                    Blessings, Daria

Happy fall everyone!  The last few weeks have been exhaustive and I haven’t been able to write much.  I love to share my inspirations and mystical happenings.  I’m off to New Orleans until the weekend, and when I return I’ll be back, maybe with a few ghost stories to tell.  Be well, and best wishes for a blustery fall.

                                                                                      Blessings, Daria

     Some signs are like fireworks, others like fireflies.  Between yesterday and today I’ve seen them both.

     Last evening, while my friend Nancy and I were proof reading a chapter in my upcoming book, our cell phones rang at exactly the same moment.  The section we were working on was about a teenage boy.  We had been at it for a couple of uninterrupted hours, so it was quite a shock for them to go off at the same time, and find the callers were our respective sons.  I took it as an obvious sign of approval that this particular soul was listening.

     Today I went for a walk, something I had to push myself to do as I had some dental surgery and was feeling rather weak.  My neighborhood is generally very quiet and I was surprised to see two women standing in front of a fence and talking about a dog.  I did a double-take because one of the women looked remarkably like a deceased family member, Donna Hamaid.  In fact, I was amazed at the resemblance.  While I was staring, I heard the phrase, “Happy Anniversary!” pop into my head.  I got the familiar goose bumps that accompany my daydreams, so when I got home I called my sister [Donna was her sister-in-law] to see if anyone had an anniversary coming up.  TODAY is the wedding anniversary of Jennifer, Donna’s daughter. 

    That sign was more like a little firefly going off, but once again, if I hadn’t paid attention to that sign and to my daydream, Jennifer wouldn’t have gotten a special congratulation from her mom.  Keep watching for those fireflies!   

                                                                             Blessings, Daria

     I truly believe that each and every day the universe can send some magic our way.  Not the pulling a rabbit out of a hat or Hollywood conjuring up a spell kind of magic, but the  unexpected event that comes with the realization that the universe has listened to the deepest longings of our soul and has answered.

     Did you know that when you have a thought a neuron is fired in your brain that sends out the energy of that thought?  For me, this is clarification that your thoughts are actual forms of energy that can and do create your reality.   

     I see myself as having two different kinds of thoughts: the first are the thoughts I create, and the other is what I call my ‘daydream thoughts’, the ones that come from outside of me.  The more time I spend creating positive thoughts and affirmations for myself and then directing that energy with right action, the better the validations in the day. 

     With my ‘daydream thoughts,’ the ones that come to me when my intention is to open myself up for guidance, inspiration and acknowledgment from the other side, I find I see, hear and feel the messages a lot clearer; even the ones that haven’t happened yet. 

     During a group reading this weekend, each time I would focus on my daydream thoughts, I would see a gold ring in the shape of a cross.  I remember them from elementary school days because a lot of the nuns wore them.  No one in the group ‘claimed’ the ring, even though I could see it as clearly as if it were actually hovering in front of me, so I had to let it go.  The following day I met a woman who gave me an important message from my spirit guides, and when she raised her hand to brush her hair back from her eyes, there was the ring on her hand.  This was proof positive that our thoughts do project through time and pull what is in our consciousness into our reality. 

     THE BIG MESSAGE HERE: pay attention to your thoughts and keep them positive.  Trust that your soul is Divine, Infinite, Loving and holds the key to all the joy and abundance that is our birth right, available for each and every one of us.  When you look in the mirror remember that you are not just seeing the reflection of your person, but your soul as well.  Love yourself as all the souls on the other side love you and keep affirming that love as you navigate through this journey we call life.

                                          Blessings, Daria

     A friend of mine called to lament the hardships of trying to re-learn algebra after having been out of school for more years then we both care to remember.  I laughingly told her I would gladly deal with a bedroom full of dead people every night then have to go down that road again.  But that’s only partly true.  I wish I could rig a movie camera up to my brain at night to follow the sometimes funny, sometimes poignant, and sometimes down right scary escapades of my dreams, the place that’s become Grand Central Station.

     I’ve realized over the years that the more readings I do, the more the spirits come to me looking for help; a side effect of doing lots of readings and staying ‘open’ so much. 

  I don’t know if any of you have ever heard of a movie I saw years ago called, “Who am I this time?”  Well that’s what it feels like when I am dreaming and suddenly become aware that I am in a different body, in a place I don’t recognize and seeing events taking place that I have no recollection of.  It’s like being in the show “Quantum Leap” every evening.  I wonder if the writers of these shows were mediums in disguise.

     A few nights ago I fell asleep and found myself in a huge warehouse in some Baltic country, with men who had abducted a boy and were hiding out.  I was supposed to go after one of the captors with a baseball bat.  As soon as I picked up the bat I was transported back to my bed but one of the ‘monsters’ followed me, crawled around the bed, jumped up and put his hands over my mouth.  I screamed until I woke myself up.  I was more angry then scared and yelled at him to get out and how dare he invade my space, then quickly reverted to prayers asking Archangel Michael to ‘beef up security’ if you will.  Yes, just another evening at home.    

     Like everything else in life, balance is the key.  I try to devote as much of my time and energy as I can to helping others, but ultimately the souls coming to me at night for help know that the best way to do that is to put the people who need help in my path.  The other is to pray that I will always be kept safe in the protection of God’s love.

     But sometimes, before I go to sleep, I just sit up and tell any souls listening that they need to leave because I’d like to have a night where I can get some rest and not wake up feeling exhausted, battle weary or frightened.  Sometimes a girl just needs her beauty sleep!

                                                             Blessings, Daria

     I thoroughly enjoyed a reading I gave yesterday to a woman living in Dublin,  Ireland.  One of the joys of my work is being able to connect with people from around the world and hearing different accents.  It adds a bit of fun to something that can sometimes be somber.  So far, in as many as five different countries, we have either spoken the same language, or my clients were able to speak English. 
     I started traveling abroad at the age of nineteen and it still humbles me when I realize how many people on the globe speak English and I can’t reciprocate.  But I have NEVER had an ear or a talent for learning languages, and believe me I have tried.  Thank goodness for my boyfriend in high school who spoke fluent Italian.  My teacher couldn’t understand how my homework was always perfect and I couldn’t say anything in class other then, “where’s the library?”  
     Well I woke up this morning wondering what it would be like to read for someone with whom I couldn’t communicate; what it would be like to use an interpreter.  But that is exactly what I feel like when I am communicating with your loved ones and spirit guides on the other side.  I become an interpreter of the language of Spirit.  I was thinking how lucky I am that I can draw from a well filled with pictures, symbols and sounds, scents and feelings.  Sometimes they make no sense to me, but none the less I have to deliver the messages in a clear and forthright way and hope that the person receiving the messages can understand and interpret for themselves.
     We are all one in Spirit even though we come from diverse backgrounds.  Remember that on the other side there is only one language that we all share, and that is the language of the Soul.                                    

                                                                        Blessings, Daria

     I love the word ‘passages’.  For me it evokes movement, passage of time, passages to foreign lands, change, transition, openings, access, opportunity.  Then I think of the word die, and I think no, that’s not right.  There is permanence about the word dieing that doesn’t follow nature or fit into the natural world.  We may watch flowers die, but when the seasons change they work their way through the soil to live again.  Others disseminate back into the earth to enrich it and pass into another form.
     In my line of work I teeter back and forth between the joy and sorrow of people passing. But we are body and soul, inextricably combined.  We don’t die; we have a passage to a higher vibration where our existence continues.  Our soul exists in a state of bliss where it can choose another passage; come back into form again, or act a guide to help and nourish the journey of another soul.  Death is not an ending, it is a passage.
     August is here and for those of us on this side of the globe we’ll soon have a passage from summer to fall, easy to believe with the acorns already raining down from the trees around me.  I have had my share of passages lately; a daughter who married and a son leaving to continue his education in another state.  But in the trail of passage comes opportunity, time to start anew and look at life from a different perspective.  So my challenge for you is this: How will you use your passages to enrich your life and the lives of those around you?
     On a lighter note, I have gotten my camera kinks worked out and can offer video cam readings through SKYPE.  It’s fun to see who is at the other end of the virtual line. 
     I’ll be in the Charleston, Kiawah area towards the end of August for anyone interested.  I also want to give a shout out to my international clients who have had readings at the crack of dawn or wee hours into the night, you are real troopers.
     Enjoy what’s left of this season and look forward with anticipation to all the passages life has in store for you.  With great risk comes great reward!

                                                                               Blessings, Daria

     Last night, during a break while I was conducting a group reading, someone asked me how my work as a medium has affected my beliefs about heaven, purgatory and hell.  She went on to say that she had heard if a person got to heaven, they could no longer come through, and how did it all work. 

     Well I grew up, the way many of us do, being taught about heaven and hell as part of religious ‘training’, and having been raised a Catholic, it was, simply put, if you did good you went to heaven, bad you went to hell, and if you weren’t definitively one or the other, you went to purgatory where you did time until you paid for your sins and moved on up.  God was the score keeper.

     Meaning no disrespect to any religious person or group, I have found this to be unequivocally not true.  I believe that heaven is a vibration; a state of being that is perfection, emanating God’s love and we return there when each brief stint in the “school of life” is finished.  Our soul goes home, and we are able to help and guide the ones who are left behind.

    I believe that when we die, we experience everything we did and every life we impacted in a positive or negative way; a life review if you will.  This could represent purgatory, because some of it could be construed as uncomfortable.  Hell, [once again my belief] is a state a soul chooses for what could be a variety of reasons.  They may be addicted to the physical world and become like psychic vampires, drawing energy from people who have weakened their defenses through addictions.  Or they think they don’t deserve to go to heaven because they feel they should be punished for the life they’ve led. Or they are so filled with fear they are afraid of what will be waiting for them so they refuse to move on.  But hope always exists through prayer and love.  Sylvia Brown has written lots on the subject.

    But every soul is welcomed home by God’s loving energy if they choose to embrace it.  And these souls are willing and able, if they so choose, to communicate with their loved ones who are the brave warriors still living here on planet earth.

   I think the world would be quite a different place if children were all allowed to just let their soul remember where it came from, that we are all one religion, children of God, and their ‘church’ would be a meditative state where they would renew their connection to their heavenly home and be filled with God’s love, and be in a state of grace. 

     So please don’t ever think your loved ones can’t hear you’re loving prayers and wishes, they are just a daydream away…

                                                                       Blessings, Daria

     Well, I’ve left the beautiful reverie of Charleston, South Carolina behind and it’s time to get back to my life here in New Jersey.  It’s difficult because my soul feels so at home there, but  I’ll be busy with group readings and experimenting with SKYPE a bit more before I feel comfortable enough to offer readings using it, so please be patient.
     I’ve also finished rewriting my book, ANGELS WHISPER TO US, HOW THE POWER OF DAYDREAMS CAN CHANGE YOUR LIFE, and I’m very excited to have received the foreword, written with encouragement by my friend, psychic Lydia Clar. 
     Some time ago I decided not to move ahead with the publisher originally interested in it, but good comes in unexpected places as I’ve added information on breath, meditation and the Chakras, the energetic centers of the body.  Even though I now have to start from square one to find an agent or publisher, I feel confident I’ll be led to someone who shares my vision.  Adversity is nothing new in the publishing world, and I have faith my message; that daydreams are tools for guidance, inspiration and acknowledgement is meant to be shared.   So if anyone has any ideas you have my undivided attention.
     July 4^th is around the corner for my American friends, and for my friends around the globe thank you for allowing me to be a part of your life.  I wish everyone a prosperous, bountiful summer.  Remember, even in the face of adversity, project good, positive thoughts for yourself because your energy will attract and resonate with the same, and your dreams will be intercepted by loved ones on the other side who are here always, loving and present, helping you when they can.

             Happy summer & many blessings,
                                     Daria

     Happy May everyone!   This month has been filled with unexpected challenges and just as many incredible validations.  I always think that the more spiritually tuned in you become, the more you are willing to take on in the way of life lessons.  But I also know that when we overcome them, the validations and rewards are just as powerful. 
     Many times people assume that because I am a psychic medium that I can always see what’s coming and know how to deal with it.  But it doesn’t work that way, my friends.  If I did, I’d be looking down because I’d be floating around with the angels!  I had a lovely surprise from a client who emailed me to say, “You are in my thoughts A LOT.  I have been having a lot of Validations from God and those who have passed that they are with me.
Without your reading and my brother coming through I would not have the growth that I am experiencing now.

     This came as quite a surprise at a time when I really needed some words of encouragement, and when I thanked her, she followed by telling me, “Thank You....you have given me yet another validation that I am heard. In my prayers and time with what I call my white light  I have asked that I might be filled with the light to pass it to others and not to let those times pass to share when the moment comes.  I will continue to wrap the light around you.  I have to put a big shout out to my brother "Tom" as he is working hard for me and has used me to touch others.  You Daria are an instrument of LOVE and may you be surrounded with Peace now.

      I felt truly humbled by this, but what really touched me was this: 
I find myself instructing people more and more during their readings, to surround themselves with white light and ask for help and guidance so they may sustain their spirituality while facing life’s dilemmas.  I am a messenger, but I have been feeling more and more the need to be a teacher and help everyone understand how they can not only help themselves, but help others…to ‘pay it forward’ if you will.  If I run out of people to do readings for because they can do it for themselves, then I’m sure God will have something else for me to do.  This was a validation for me that people are listening and learning, and as they grow, I grow; it’s all exponential.

     In addition to this kind soul paying it forward, I received a much needed validation that was not only wonderful, but funny as well.
     To say the events preceding this particular Mother’s Day were tumultuous would be an understatement, and as often happens during these times, I found myself speaking with Therese, a family member.  Her sense of humor is unparalleled, and as I was lamenting to her, she kept insisting everything was happening for a reason, in its perfect time and it would all work out, “You’ll see.”  My reply to her was one of my Grandmother’s favorite sayings, which translates to, “When pigs fly!”  She had me laughing as she always does and I said, “wouldn’t it be funny if I turned on the TV or something and saw pigs flying.’ 
     Lo and behold, a few days later when everything actually DID work out, I was on the computer reading the words of encouragement in the paragraphs above, when a new email popped on the screen.  It was a medium friend of mine who was talking about a marathon she had run a few years back called THE FLYING PIGS MARATHON!  It was entitled: ANGELS AND FLYING PIGS.  I jumped up in elation because I knew my guides got the message to Carrie for me at the perfect moment, and she unwittingly passed it on.

So the next time you look into the sky, don’t be afraid if you see flying pigs; they’re just messengers!                  Blessings, Daria

     I want to address an issue that came up in a reading:

                 “Do the deceased keep their promises?”

      When promises are made on the earth plane, they are made from the perspective of the physical dimension.  This is a very limited viewpoint, bound by earthly emotions and inadequate perception.  When someone crosses over to the other side, communication becomes soul to soul, not just personality to personality.  Emotions are put to rest and the ‘Big Picture’ comes into play.  It is all about love and about our HIGHER GOOD.  A promise made by someone before they died becomes a mere glimpse of a much richer tapestry of intricately woven energetic nudges and pushes to guide us to fulfilling whatever would be for our soul’s highest good.  This may not jive with our expectations, but sometimes what we think we need is not what our soul KNOWS we need.
    Trust that our loved ones will work towards guiding us to help fulfill our soul’s mission in this lifetime.  If a promise made is for our highest good, they will move mountains to help.  What is it they say about when a butterfly flaps it’s wings the effect is felt on the other side of the world.  And so it is on the other side.  Love is sent on vibrations of energy that touch us in so many ways.  If we are meant to experience a challenge, then a promise may be an obstacle for our soul growth, and that is, after all, why we are here.                   

                                          Blessings, Daria

     A lot of people ask me if doings readings and speaking to souls who have passed is draining.  On the contrary, I find it exhilarating.  Yes, after working a few hours without a break can take its toll, but the departed never fail to amaze me.
     I did a reading for someone who received a message in the form of a song.  He knew the song, but hadn’t heard it recently and had no memories associated with it.  It just wasn’t in his frame of reference.
     Then he referred a close friend for a reading and she got a message about the same song, which meant nothing to her.  Of course I didn’t remember about the song from the previous reading until she brought it up, and suddenly the light dawned.  I understood that this song was a ‘code’ the deceased was using as a way of validating how she helped bring them together, a way of validating their friendship.  It was clever to give them both the same message and more importantly it answered a question they had about their relationship.
     Speaking with the other side turns every day is an adventure!
                                              Blessings, Daria

     Donna Hamaid is a force to be reckoned with, in life and in death.  She is an extended family member and her passing impacted me in my capacity as a medium that no other had before her.  During the course of her wake and funeral services she came to me in SUCH A BIG WAY, that I was overwhelmed.  I felt a great responsibility to do for my family members what I do for others, and was relieved to say the least, when Donna began coming through at her wake, followed by the dinner, and then appearing in my dreams with detailed messages the evening before her funeral.  I awoke with such excitement by how happy and excited she was to be there, that I couldn’t put on traditional black clothing because I felt more like celebrating then mourning.
     But her family was celebrating.  They were joyful that she was out of pain and in the bliss of heaven, and her sister described it beautifully when she said Donna’s passing, which occurred on her daughter’s thirtieth birthday, was and would always be a reminder to focus on the joy and not the loss.
     I feel a special bond with Donna: I help her from over here and she helps me from over there.  I often fell her presence and when I do I know it’s time to reconnect with her family and be a messenger.  But today I had a call from first her sister and then her daughter who woke up seeing my face and felt the need to contact me, thinking her Mom had something to say.
     Well she did.   It was an acknowledgment FOR ME, and I am so grateful to have received it.  These last two days I had been struggling, thinking of her and wondering if she was still helping me from her vantage point.  Well I was given my answer BIG TIME.  So thank you Donna for sending it, and thank you Therese and Jennifer for delivering it.  It feels wonderful to be on the receiving end of such love.                                                           Blessings, Daria

Pray; not before a thousand storms,
But after a single thank you.

     I heard these words early this morning.  They came out of nowhere in a booming voice while I was in that space between a beautiful dream and being fully awake. 
     I understood immediately what they meant.  We tend to pray, asking for help before pending disasters we know are coming, whether they are physical, emotional or natural.  But afterwards, when we have seen our way through, we sometimes forget those simple words and the energy they carry with them.
     I knew these words were from an Angelic messenger, because I don’t speak that way and by the larger then life voice that delivered them.  It isn't often I hear that voice so when I do I pay close attention.  It was the same voice that told me “Angels whisper to us in daydreams’ and I knew my life would never be the same. 
     But that voice is ready and available to all who want to listen.  Last evening during a reading, I was reminded by a soul that on our side of the veil, we see the loss of a young sibling as a life changing, insurmountably grief stricken event.  From their side of the veil they told me his passing was the catalyst that set into motion all of the challenges this family of souls had agreed to take on in this lifetime.  What this message meant for me was that in every disaster, in every loss there is the potential for soul growth, the ying and the yang of it.  If we continue to live in the present moment, finding something to be grateful for, we surround ourselves with an energy that attracts more reasons to say “Thank you” and we will bring more positive situations into our lives.
     So the lesson here is this: the words “Thank you” shouldn’t be reserved for seeing our way through storms, but become an intrinsic part of our life experience.  Pick something every day to say thank you for, because those words will rise up like the musical notes of the most precious song ever composed.             

                                                                            Blessings, Daria

     I often dream of celebrities, I’m sure we all do.  They are always up front in our conscious minds, in newspaper, television, movies; even the supermarket.  So it doesn’t surprise me to dream of them, and when I do, or when they pop into my daydreams, I usually keep it to myself since I am a big believer in personal privacy.  I know being in the public eye goes with the territory, but for those who wish to remain private, I like to honor that.
     I’ve felt the same way about celebrities that have passed over.  I have had them visit me, either in a meditation or in dreams, and I have always kept it to myself.  Then I read something another medium had passed on about a movie star who had crossed over and it got me to thinking: am I being selfish or protective by not putting the message out there?  
     I am a big believer in souls coming to me for a reason and am I being prejudice against them because they are famous?
     Ordinarily, I don’t approach people and blurt out information that they may not be ready to hear.  I’m confident that if someone is supposed to get a message they will find me.  But when you have someone who puts himself in to consciousness of the public purposefully, through their work, then when they pass millions of people know about it and send them energy.  So you can imagine how wonderful that must feel for them. It makes sense to me that they would want everyone to know their love has been received.
     So I am stepping out of my comfort zone, which happens to be a theme for me this week, to deliver a message from Keith Ledger.  He came to me after he passed [we actually met in the place he had passed] and his energy felt wonderful.  He was completely comfortable with his passing and reassured me that it was not done intentionally, although he was using more ‘coping mechanisms’ then he should have.  His energy was so light, not at all like the heaviness that I sometimes feel from people who have taken their own life.  He was happy, striding around like he knew exactly where he was and was so happy to be there.  He told me he could influence many from his vantage point and it was all so clear to him.  He would be a much bigger help to Michelle , their daughter and his family then he could have been here, because his judgment was clouded.  He really seemed so joyous and wanted to return all the love.  He seemed positively buoyant.  I keep hearing a line from a Beatles song; "And in the end, the love you get, is equal to the love you give."  Words to live by, I think.
     I've always been moved by Beatles lyrics and I hope if I ever meet 'Sir Paul' it's still in this life time instead of the next!
     So there you have it.  I don’t know who will read this and it doesn’t matter.  I’m giving his message out and hope it touches someone who needed to hear it and that’s what does matter.  Thanks for the visit Keith.
                                                                         Blessings, Daria

     Today we change the clocks for Daylight Savings Time.  Does that mean we can change time?  No, it’s just an illusion, like time itself, something we do to make our lives more convenient.  It does make me think about how much time can go by before someone who has had a reading gets the validation they are looking for.  Time and time again I tell people that they need to be faithful and patient that messages they receive will be validated.  Sometimes we are all blown away right from the beginning, but sometimes I start a reading and all of the names coming through are meaningless and I start to sense the frustration and the ‘did I make a mistake doing this’ from the person on the other end of the phone.  I ask them to write it down or record it and have faith; once these energies are finished, they will step aside. 
     Or situations may come up that they don’t recognize or haven’t happened yet.  That is when I stand firm in saying that if it comes through it has meaning and it will all become clear. 
     I hear countless stories from clients who tell me they spoke with a friend or relative after a reading and the names they didn’t recognize all made sense for them, or an event that happened a week, a month, a year later, sometimes two years brought all the messages to fruition. 
     So hang on to what you wrote or recorded because if you didn’t get the message right away, though most times you do, when you are least expecting it something will click into place and you’ll find your list and there it is.  It just needed time to unfold. 
     When you think about it, in ancient times psychics were called prophets and when they told of a prophesy everyone expected it would take a long time, sometimes many years to happen.  I think people just had so much more patience.  They needed to, there was no instant gratification.  Everything had to come from scratch.  I certainly don’t consider myself a prophet, just making a comparison here as a messenger who has learned the art of patience.
     Time on the other side doesn’t exist, just the way we can’t really ‘save time’ by changing our clocks.  Just have faith and pay attention to your insightful moments, whether they come in a reading or in a daydream and trust that help is always available from the other side.  They just don’t have calendars or clocks!
                                                         Blessings, Daria

     The other night I saw a paranormal show that doesn’t just look for a haunting, but helps souls to move on.  One of the ways they do this is to stand in a circle and pray.  It creates an opening, a doorway for the soul to exit. 
     Helping souls move on can be a scary business.  When my team and I go to a clients home to help discover what lost soul is there and why, some very unnerving things can happen.  It takes a lot of courage to stand there when the room goes completely cold and a keyboard starts playing in direct answer to a question, or a toy with no batteries starts moving, or the room lights go off.  But it helps to remember the reason you are there: to help a soul move on, to go home, and to help a family reclaim their living space and bring them peace.
     This circle surprised me because this is what I ask our team to do after a spirit has validated it's presence.  We all want to run from the room, but instead, I ask that we all join hands and form a circle of prayer.  So I was happy to see that what we did instinctually, seems to be the norm in the spirit clearing world.
  So if you feel ‘visited’ by interloping spirits that need to move on, playing havoc with your life and your home, form a circle, hold hands and pray, instead of diving under those covers!  Any prayer will do if the intention is there, but when in doubt, call on Archangel Michael and his army of angels, I do!
     Sometimes all it takes is the recognision this soul needs and to be shown the way.  Maybe it’s like being in a labyrinth and you can’t quite find your way out until you see the light at the end.
     But when they leave, a feeling of peace and gratitude resonates in the air, and you know you have helped a lost soul go home .

     I saw an incredible show last night about psychic children.  There is a place that I think is called The School of Light that offers these kids a place where they can come together and learn that they are not freaks, but are gifted healers who have come to earth with a purpose.  They go for a weekend where they are given a safe refuge and a sense of community.  There was a medium who led them through the darkness of fear and into a place of understanding and light, who empowered them by having their visions validated and taught them how to protect themselves. It brought childhood memories of nights I spent terrified, seeing people in my bedroom and wondering why I couldn’t sleep without nightmares.  It also helped the parents of these children cope by sharing their experiences.  It helped them to embrace their role as protectors and gave them strength through unity.  If you or your children are struggling with being psychic, there is a network of people who can help you come out of the dark and into the light, myself included.  Don’t be afraid.   Blessings, Daria

     New Year’s Day is a beginning, a time to start over, start fresh, and make resolutions; at least that’s what ‘they’ say.  Who exactly are ‘they’, ‘them’, the collective bee hive of ideas?  I don’t really know, but I prefer to look at each day as new, each day as having infinite potential.  I don’t like to think about ‘wiping the slate clean,’ but rather rearranging the slate, leaving behind what doesn’t work and reinforcing the things that do.  When I focus on what I could do with the day to make it possibly the best day I could have, even it if means doing nothing but much needed relaxation and meditation, then each day is New Years day.  So here’s to making it count; happy new year’s day, each and every day!                                               Blessings, Daria

     DO WHAT YOU LOVE!

      I’ve spent the last few moments listening to a You Tube video that my friend Laura sent to me.  It is from the British version of American Idol, and the performer is a man named Paul Potts, who said he was there to do something he has always dreamed of doing: to sing opera. 
     Now my Mom is a huge opera fan, and I grew up listening to Pavarotti, so to attempt to sing Nessun Dorma, one of the arias he made famous, and a particular favorite of mine, are some very large shoes to fill. 
     I was completely blown away, and moved to tears by this unassuming, humble man who has the most incredible voice.  After he won the competition and was asked how it made him feel, he said it was a privilege to be able to do what he loves. 
     I believe that this gift he has, was just waiting for the perfect moment to be released into the world, and if this is true, what opportunities await all of us; for surely we each have some special gift, some message or deed to share with each other.  We may not even know what it is at this moment, but don’t worry, in time it will be made clear.  All we have to do is ask to be shown the way. 
     So I am taking his advice, and each morning, when I stand and look up at the sky I say to myself that I WILL DO WHAT I LOVE, DO THAT WHICH BRINGS HAPPINESS TO MYSELF AND OTHERS, and God will take care of the rest!  
                               Blessings, today and always, Daria                                                              

     People talk about random acts of kindness; calling them random because they weren’t given a lot of consideration.  Someone had a feeling and acted upon it, a decision made in an instant, and if someone else benefits from it, so much the better.    
     I believe souls on the other side also benefit from our acts of kindness, random or otherwise.  When we stop to send them gentle thoughts of love, whisper a small prayer, or laugh when we remember some silly thing they did, we send out a vibration of kindness.  But what they want us to realize is that our acts of kindness are seen, felt and APPRECIATED, even on the ‘other side.’
     I was e-mailing a client some information about gift certificates when I was caught off guard, right in the middle of a sentence.  They [on the other side] broke into my thoughts and showed me a large tree with yellow ribbons on it.  Then I heard that song about “tie a yellow ribbon round an old oak tree” playing in my head.  I relayed this information in my email, and the client wrote back to say she passes a large oak tree with a big yellow bow on it each day, and when she does it “Always generates a prayer for those who have passed from me.”  She also said, “I don't know why, but when I pray and feel the light, I am always compelled to pray for those who have already passed and somehow my light expands to cover many that are distantly connected to me.”
     This was their random act of kindness, showing us that prayers and loving thoughts are APPRECIATED FROM THE OTHER SIDE!  It also means that they still stand amongst us, and feel our love as an ever expanding light.  The more people we include in our prayers the more the circle of love expands.
     So whenever you feel compelled to act, remember that no act of kindness goes unnoticed, here or “over there”. 

                                                                      Blessings, Daria

     Deceit is a terrible thing.  It blows like an ill wind, on cold gusts that make the river run wild and chills you to the bone.  Like the air, unless it’s windy you may not see it, but you always know it’s there.
     I’m not sure if it’s a psychic thing or not, because I believe everyone knows on some level when they are being lied to, but lately I feel it so quickly, and it’s very uncomfortable.  It can be annoying, comical, or down right hurtful, and then what do you do with that?  Not everyone is ready to be confronted with truth.    
     So I ask my self, what good really comes from lying?  Not much because deep down we always know the truth. I guess it comes down to how much we allow ourselves to see.  As my friend Barney over on the Emerald Isle says, “You have to have a good memory to be a liar.”  
     So I am just trying be a good listener, compassionate, without making judgments, not so easy.  Sometimes people just need to hear themselves lie OUTLOUD.  Then hopefully they can work it out until they are comfortable with the truth, because sidestepping lies is like sidestepping puddles; you just never know when you are going to get your feet wet.  If they can’t do that I then have to keep my distance.  It’s just too hard to keep up the charade.
     I can only speak for myself when I say that if I am tempted to twist the truth to protect someone, I ask myself is it them, or me that I am trying to protect.  The high road can be harder to reach, but the view is so much better!  As the Native Americans say if you live an honest life you can stand in your truth.  I believe that, and what I’ve always told my children; if you have to lie about it, don’t do it!  Good advice I think.

                                                                                 Blessings, Daria

     I am so very happy to announce that my book,

~ANGELS WHISPER TO US ~

HOW THE POWER OF DAYDREAMS CAN CHANGE YOUR LIFE

is being published!  This is a very exciting time for me, one I have anticipated with great joy.  If December is the month for receiving gifts, this is a great one for me!

     Many of you know that I wrote this book because I felt truly inspired one day while I was meditating and “speaking” with the Archangels.  In an excerpt from the book I say: “I have come to believe that daydreams are glimpses, openings into the 'other side', a way to connect with our intuition, loved ones and speak with our soul.  They empower us, and are the single most accessible tool we have to keep us moving forward on our spiritual path.  As creators of our own lives, we think, feel, believe and act.  Our actions can become all-consuming, and instead of allowing our thoughts to flow, we set up road blocks and become mired in stress.  When we reach the point of saturation, daydreams are our safety valve.  They are a refreshing respite that takes us out of the moment.  They relax and renew us.  We have stepped away from our bodies and connected with our soul.  That is where the truth lies: information, a loved one, a guide, something fleeting that, if we pay attention, will put us back on our souls’ path.  In that one moment, we have manifested a different reality.   It is in this ‘remembering’, in the elusive power of the daydream that will create the surge of recognition needed to change the way we live and view our lives.”

     I truly believe this message is for everyone; that DAYDREAMS ARE DOORWAYS for intuition, for inspiration and for acknowledgment from our loved ones.  I have always had faith that if I was given this message, I was meant to deliver it because as a psychic medium I am, after all, just a messenger.

     Here is the exciting part for all of you, I hope: I am looking for stories or testimonials about good things that have come from the time we’ve spent together having readings.  If there is a story, event or anecdote you would like to share, it may end up on the cover of the book, or in a future book, with your permission of course.  So send me your stories, I would love to hear them!

     I am also working on a MEDITATION CD to help you learn to relax and make daydreaming that much easier.  It will be available on my website: dariajustyn.com  as soon as it is ready.  There will also be exciting events surrounding the release of the book, which will be sometime in the beginning of the New Year, but I will keep everyone posted.

    I WISH YOU ALL A BLESSED AND HAPPY HOLIDAY, however you celebrate and wherever you are!

                                       May you have peace and be filled with grace,

                                                                                       Blessings Daria

     This Thanksgiving was filled with a special blessing when I received the news that my book is going to be published.  Some of you may know about it, and for others I have given little glimpses of it in this blog.  So it really was a day to be thankful, surrounded by my family, basking in love and gratitude.  My heart goes out to those that want at this time of year, so please include them in your prayers.  I love the slogan: “Pay it Forward” it never fails to inspire me to reach out.
     Information about the book will be featured on my web site as the process moves forward, along with a lot of exciting happenings, so check in often and BELIEVE that wishes and dreams, especially daydreams, do come true!

                                                                         Blessings, Daria

I know these words to be true: GRATITUDE REVERBERATES.

     I wake up every morning, look up into the sky and take a moment to be grateful.  Some days, for many things, some days I have to reach down inside to find one very small thing.  But when I really ‘feel’ gratitude, it flows through my being in a palpable way, and I feel like I am rewiring my brain.  Each day I loose a little more of the notion of living without, feeling down, deprived, gloomy, focusing on negative feelings or memories, and all the things that cycle brings with it.  I KNOW WITHOUT A SHADOW OF A DOUBT, the more grateful I am, the more expansive this feeling becomes and it brings magical moments with it.  So for today, for my children, my family and friends, and all the wonderful people who share their lives with me, I look up into the sky and say THANK YOU!

     Breathe; it seems like an easy thing to do, something we do without effort, but lately I find myself holding my breath.
     Our bodies need oxygen; from the moment we take our first breath, the one that cements our body to our soul, until the last one that sends our soul home on a gentle breeze. I visualize breath flowing in and out of my body like waves on the shore, each inhale imbuing my body with vitality and peace.  It has a way of calming me down and allows me to hear my guides and angels whispering in my ear.
     The holidays are upon us again; where does the time go?  We combat schedules and lists, sometimes feeling overwhelmed, while feeling sentimental about the past, trying to create new memories and hopefully bringing family together.
     So now, everyday and all during the holidays ahead, remember to breathe.  Let tension flow out of your body, relax for a few moments and reconnect with yourself.  Each time you inhale, visualize everything beautiful, loving and peaceful for yourself and your loved ones entering your body.  With each exhale project loving thoughts, circulating out to everyone like ripples in a pond, and please remember to send prayers and loving thoughts for everyone who is away from home, especially our soldiers. 
     So whenever you catch yourself holding your breath, let go and BREATHE!

                                         Blessings, Daria

 PS Happy Birthday to Donna in heaven, I’m sure you’re celebrating over there!

     It has been raining for days.  While I was out this morning, I overheard someone running through a parking lot without an umbrella say “Cursed rain!”  But if this rain were in California it would truly  be called “Blessed rain.”  So which is it, a blessing or a curse?
     I have been hearing my guides loud and clear these mornings.  As I was waking up, I heard a distinct voice say “This is the universal truth!”  OK, I thought, strange way to start the morning, but I asked, “What is the universal truth?”  The voice answered back, “We are all one.”
     I read something philosopher James Ray wrote about the California fires that struck a chord.  He said: “It is in times of apparent challenge that we test who we really are. The Law of Attraction, which is so popular right now, states that you'll attract who and what you are into your life. This doesn't mean that we should blame ourselves for the fires raging like so many in the media have misinterpreted. Rather everything is your responsibility and nothing is your fault. If you dissect the word (response-ability), you find it really means "the ability to respond." How we choose our responses is what we'll continue to attract, create and become. To think that your life will be challenge free is illusion. Challenges are the way we test how much we have or have not developed our ability to respond.”
     Now it always makes me crazy to think that every hardship is a lesson in disguise, especially when I'm in the middle of a huge one myself, but it makes a lot more sense to me, and gives me comfort, to think that God doesn’t let bad things happen to us, but instead gives us the opportunity to overcome a challenge and be able to look back on it and have learned something valuable for our soul to take home.
     So whether you are in the midst of a blessing or a challenge, these are two sides of the same coin.   We have to pass through the darkness of night to get to the brightness of day. 
     As my guides made very clear to me, the UNIVERSAL TRUTH is that we are all connected, so reach out to someone in need of help, and turn a challenge into a blessing.                                         Blessings, Daria

     Energy can be a powerful tool, a motivational force to get things moving.  Every once in a while, a situation arises that seems to have a lot of energy swirling around it, and although it may come unexpectedly, sometimes it’s better to switch directions and go with it to see where it takes you. 
     It can arrive as a sweet surprise, and you may not know where it will lead, but sometimes it’s fun to jump into the swift current and go for a ride!  Whether the change it initiates is small or large, it almost always creates a ripple effect that touches every part of your life.  So go with it, move with the energy when you feel that powerful, positive surge of energy sweep down from the heavens and scoop you up like the tide rolling in. Go with it, go for the ride!  See what your life has in store for you!

                                                               Blessings, Daria

                                 Blessings, Daria

     Sometimes the children and the dead take their toll. 
     No one ever said this was going to be easy, and I guess I should be counting my blessings instead of my woes, but today just seems life a woeful day. 
     There are the souls who are following me around, especially in Charleston, a place “alive” with the dead, who just keep trying to get my attention even though I just don’t seem to have the wherewithal to be able to help them.  My friend in the hospital in Ireland waiting weeks for surgery after a collision, and oh yes, there is the “news” that my son keeps seeing dark figures darting in and out of places, which of course, being 20 years old, he thinks is wildly funny, while I stand there chanting prayers of protection to the Holy Spirit and Archangel Michael!
Other then that, being back home seems to bring a new set of challenges each day.  Is there something huge going on with the planets these days?  I have to wonder.  I know that our souls emigrated here for earthly challenges, but come on, where is all the fun stuff hiding lately!  I don't know about you, but my soul needs a respite.
     So my  prayer for today is this; that we, all of us, manifest the joy that should come to us just as easily as breathing, and we laugh more then we cry, and when the hardships come, as they always do, that we remember the words: “This too shall pass.”

                                              Blessings, Daria

     We’ve all heard the saying “What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger” and I am here to say it doesn’t always feel that way.  Misery has reared its ugly head around here lately with the death and near death of family members.
     I constantly tell people in my readings, that we take on challenges in this life, that our soul has pre-arranged to set up some lessons, and because I say it so much it makes it a little easier for me to believe that it really is true.  I, like everyone else, come smack in the face with obstacles in life that sometimes seem insurmountable.  But it is my faith that keeps me going, and understanding that we are ultimately only responsible for our own lives.  As much as I would like to fix every thing and every one, I have to keep reminding myself that we are all on our own journey and our own path.  I hope and pray that as we can go through these rites of passage, we will come out of them a little wiser, with a life a little brighter and a lesson learned.
     I hope you all can enjoy your summer!                               
                                                                 Blessings, Daria

     A recent trip to Charleston recently confirmed my belief that if you are traveling the right road, literally and figuratively, protection is all around you.  Spending hours sitting as a passenger in a moving car almost guarantees to lull me into that daydream state that I call ‘psychic central.’     
     The day started out magically when for no apparent reason the car in front of us graciously paid our toll, then when my friend’s deceased grandmother popped in with a few validations, we knew our journey was going to be filled with affirmations.  It wasn’t until a HUGE truck with I don’t know how many sets of wheels pulled up next to us that I truly understood the meaning of the word protection. 
     A  few minutes earlier, driving along, I noticed an open back truck, carrying a wheel chair.  Our conversation had been about the various women in my traveling companion’s family, and I knew her mother had been in a wheel chair before she died.  It was at that moment that one of the tires on the giant truck next to us blew, sending a large piece of it smack into my window.  Luckily, the truck didn’t swerve and my friend had the presence of mind to keep control of the car.  If my window had been open, even a little, I would be minus a face.  Of course it was a no-brainer for me to realize her mom was with us and I shouted a thank you to her for keeping us safe, as we continued on our journey.   If there are any of you who doubts for one moment that it wasn’t her protecting us, let me just say you had to be there!
     I hope, as high summer approaches, you will all manage to stay on your ‘right road’, and that all of your loved ones will be around to keep you safe!

     Since ancient times, symbols are, and have always been important representations for humanity.  We find them everywhere, religious, cultural, national, right down to something as simple as a picture on a street sign.
     Symbols also have personal significance.  We each have our own symbols, something meaningful only for us.  Part of what I do as a medium is recognizing the symbols, and passing that information along to you, either as a validation that a soul is trying to connect with you, or a way of getting you to pay attention to the clues coming your way.  I think they can be signposts along the way of life, sometimes small, sometimes really in your face, giving you a little “heads up” about what you are doing or about to do.
     I love springtime, and the flowers that come with it, especially a pretty little, deliciously fragrant one called the Lily of the Valley, not only because it blooms in May, right around my birthday, but because it is highly symbolic for me.  Since I was in high school when I climbed the fence around the Lutheran home to pick some of these tiny treasures to use for my prom bouquet, [shh, don’t tell anyone!} they became a symbol of my first love, and they still have meaning for me.  The first home I bought had them growing all over the yard, and when I sold that house and was searching for my present home, I knew I had found it when I spotted the Lily of the Valley surrounding it.  What has always been odd is that it always grows profusely in my yard, but never in the neighbors, not even a straggler! 
     One day, when I move from this home, as I eventually will do, I’ll be looking for my symbol to help me know I’m on the right path.  I like to call it my “yellow brick road”, it may have lots of twists and turns, but it will always lead me home.
     Good luck finding your symbol, and Happy Spring!

                                                                          Blessings, Daria

     Today, on this beautiful, sunny spring day, I read this and wanted to share it with you:

       “Too often in our society; we neglect the importance of creating meaningful connections with the world around us.  I believe that, as soulful beings, we are made to share ourselves with each other.”  J. Holloway

 
     Today, discover something beautiful about your world, spiritual or otherwise, and pass that joy onto someone else.  It will feel wonderful!

                                                                                     Blessings, Daria

     Change is inevitable.  It is as much a part of life as breathing.  Just when we get comfortable and feel our life going along on an even keel, the rug gets pulled out from under us.  When that happens, we can either slip and fall, or regain our balance and keep moving forward.  In my prayers every day I ask God, “Please, help me to keep moving forward.”
     I think change comes from our soul, presenting us with another challenge from that long list of life challenges that we need for growth.  We always know when it is coming; an uncomfortable feeling settles in and we start to look around and sense something is not right.   Then it strikes, sometimes softly and with not too much trepidation, and sometimes like a cobra, knowing it's deadly and struggling to survive.
     Every now and then I like to look at myself, do an evaluation, if you will, and see how I have arrived at this place, what felt right and what felt wrong, what I can laugh about and what faltering judgment makes me cry.  But this is a natural process.  If you live each day in the moment, honestly with integrity and listening to your intuition, to your soul, then you can take into your heart all those rich memories that will last a lifetime, and try to learn from mistakes that might not have been so obvious at the time.
     I know when change is coming because I always feel the energy of souls and guides gather round me.  My dreams become more vivid and meaningful.  It is then I try so hard to pray and have faith, to know that with each challenge come great rewards, or maybe great pitfalls.  But there is no judgment here; we only have to answer to ourselves and to God, because we are all equal when it comes to our human frailties.
So pray, take a deep breath, have faith and welcome change as an opportunity for your soul. 
                                                      Blessings, Daria

     Sometimes I have to remind myself to breathe!  I was alerted by more then a few friends that John Edward and Allison Du Bois were going to be on Oprah today.  Both John and Allison have been studied at the University of Arizona.  When he mentioned the survival of consciousness, it caused me more then a little frustration as that is the premise of the study for which I am a prospective medium, and it has been over a year now and I still haven’t finished my testing.  It moves along at a snails pace, but I guess that is what makes it a scientific study, thoroughness.
     As if that wasn’t enough, Oprah asked him what it was like to do readings, and he said it was like paying attention to your daydreams. I was on the phone with Lydia Clar and said, “Hello that is the subject of my book!  Is anyone up there [or over there as it were] making arrangements for me to meet an agent or a publisher?” GRRRRRRRR.  Guess this is where I have to take my own advice and have FAITH that everything happens in its own perfect time. 
                                               Blessings, Daria

     It is February, and here in the US that means Valentine’s Day, a day that celebrates romantic love.  
    A friend of mine who lives in Ireland posted a site where “I love you” was written in just about every language known to man, even sign language.  It got me thinking about the special language I have developed with the “other side” to help me exchange their messages of love.  It includes images, memories, songs and sounds, smells, feelings and emotions, words and phrases.  They have even touched me.  They usually give me so many music references, that a client of mine jokingly told me if this doesn’t work out, I could get a job as a singer.  I don’t think so!  Even my kids turn the radio off if I happen to sing along, definitely not one of my gifts. 
    But this special language I have developed with my guides, spiritual family and all the souls who come to pay me a visit, either in service to you, or just for me, is my way of exchanging those messages of love.
    So this Valentine’s Day, while the music of the Beatles singing “Words of Love” plays softly in the background, I will be thinking of you and wishing all of you a Valentine from your loves on the other side.

                                      Blessings, Daria

     Do you know where daydreams come from? 
     They light upon us like butterflies, landing at a moment when we are least expecting them.  They come to us at the most unusual times; when we are driving, showering, doing chores, taking a walk, usually relaxed.  But daydreams always come out of the blue, and have you ever stopped to think about why we "dream while we are awake?" 
     I think daydreams are doorways for our angels to enter and whisper in our ears.  They are pathways for our loved ones on the other side to give us that 'nudge' we need to let us know we are not alone.  They open a space for our intuition to 'phone home' and connect with our soul, keeping us on the right path. 
     We come into this life with a plan; events charted throughout our lives, and as each challenge comes up, snippets of helpful guidance come to us through our daydreams.
     How do we tap into this energy and access this guidance?  By paying attention!  When you find that you've slipped away, take a moment to think about where your mind went.  Were you seeing a relative, or hearing a melody that reminds you of a time or place; was it a message that clears away doubt and helps you to move forward?
     Take time each day, to sit and ponder.  Give yourself permission to let your mind wander and let your soul take over.  Talk to your angels and your guides and ask them to use the window of your daydreams to help inspire you.  You won't regret it.
     January's winter days can sometimes be bleak.  Use this time of introspection to learn to tap into your daydreams and you can, one by one, raise your spirituality and make a difference in the world.
                                                           Happy winter, Daria

     I had my very own Christmas miracle this year.  When I was young, I thought of miracles in terms of loaves and fishes and the parting of the Red Sea.  Now I understand that they can appear in small gestures and not just on great gales of wind.
     I have been writing about the cat that lived outside, and when he showed up injured and in desperate need of help, my prayers were answered when he walked into the cat carrier for his food and I was able to get him to the vet.  I brought him home to recuperate and he did well until all the pain medicine wore off and he slowly retreated behind the washing machine, only coming out to eat and roam the house at night after we were sleeping.
     Well 2 weeks is a long time to go without washing clothes for fear of traumatizing him even more.  The spin cycle of the machine could have pinned him against the wall.  Thank goodness for my very understanding family who offered to take our wash home.
     My sister Michelle is a very big fan of Saint Gerard.  She loves to visit the church of Our Lady of Sorrows and found his statue in an alcove there.  She seems to resonate with his energy, and had been asking for his help with this little cat.  On Christmas day, truly at the end of my rope, she came to dinner with medals of Saint Gerard and gave them to each of us.  I put it in my pocket and said a silent prayer.
    That evening when I walked in the house I realized something felt different...  I saw our cat Princess sitting at my bedroom door looking in, and I knew he was in there.  My son and I ran into the laundry room, saw he was out from behind the machine, and we went to work, pushing together the washer and dryer and blocking off any access that could prove dangerous.  My daughter Jenna was waiting to open gifts, and I was saying, “Not now, I have to do a load of laundry while I have the chance!”
     So little Fuchi, as we call him, now hides under my bed, where he is safe, warm, well fed and being given a chance to heal.  He loves to roam the house at night, sleep on the furniture, and I am giving him all the time he needs to feel comfortable with being part of our family.
Thank you Saint Gerard for answering a prayer!

 To update everyone on my furry friend, the orange cat my son has named Fuchi, he went to the vet today.  After numerous attemps I had been unable to catch him, and yesterday he showed up with a terrible limb.  I was up all night praying for help because I could not even close the door when he came in to eat or he would go ballistic.  This morning I decided to take a chance and put some food in the cat carrier.  To my amazement, he walked right in!  I was able to get him to the vet where he was x-rayed [he had a dislocated hip], neutered, vaccinated and now he is safely tucked away in a room in my house where he will recover.  I can’t tell you how grateful I am!  Thanks you for all your concern!

                                                         Happy Holidays, Daria

     This profession takes its toll.  Anyone who is curious as to why a medium would charge money for their services should walk in my shoes.  The pressure, the expectations, the occasional glib remark made by people as to whether I could “perform” right there and then, as if my agenda is unimportant.
     As with everything else in the universe, readings are cyclical, like the tides or the seasons, sometimes steady, sometimes crazy and sometimes at a lull.  We won’t even go into what happens to communication during the infamous cycles of Mercury going retrograde as it does frequently throughout the year.  In the past, whenever I’ve considered taking the focus of attention off of this to do a regular “day job”, my guides always lead me back with a “what were you thinking” kind of feeling.  And then there is the ever present squeamishness that accompanies every new introduction when the inevitable question arises, ‘So what do you do?”  I always have to stop and decide if I give an innocuous answer, or if I just blurt out, “Oh me, I talk to the dead.”
     A common thread among the mediums that I know is the feeling that we live our lives on the defensive, never knowing when we will be attacked or by whom.  We are always getting messages for people, and have to strategize about whether or not to give someone a message that hasn’t been asked for.  I don’t believe in walking up to people and giving them information that they may not be ready to hear.  I have to wait patiently until they appear before me and ask.  Sometimes they don’t, but it doesn’t stop the feeling of having an elephant sitting on my head until I can shake it loose.
     Dating is another impossible mission.  When a man finds out I am psychic, they tend to think I will spend all of my time reading their minds, ridiculous by the way, and they run for the hills.  So I look at this alone time as well spent thinking about the karmic lessons of my divorce, and unlearning old patterns.
     Would I change a thing about what I do?  Absolutely not; I love the feeling I am left with after I have connected souls and experienced the joy, or closure, or laughter that ensued.  I remember being such a little girl and feeling like there was something I was supposed to do with my life; that I was here for a reason.  Growing up I thought it was to be an artist and create beautiful works of art that would hang in galleries or museums and bring a moment of beauty to everyone who would see them.  How surprised I was when I realized that this is what I was meant to do, and everything that led me up to that moment rang true with a kind of clarity I had never known before.
    It’s all about energy, realizing where you are putting your energy and what kind of energy you are attracting.  When you are aware of your energy, you can learn how and when it is being affected by energy from the other side.  So turn on, plug in, and go for it!

                                                                         Blessings, Daria