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Chapter 10

Earth, Mother, Father FoundationJanuary 2001

Be around people of “like” mind, for if you are hungry, they will feedyou.

In January 2001, two friends, Nita and Audrey, and I went on aone-week vacation to Sedona, Arizona. Sedona is nestled in the redrock country around 4,500 feet above sea level, and few people realizethat many of the town’s inhabitants are spiritual.

That was my objective–to meet more people of “like” mind, andwho knows, if we just so happened to run into a few psychics along theway, our trip would be even more rewarding. I must confess, by now,I loved getting readings and was always ready to receive more cluesregarding my future. Also, right before I left, I had the feeling thatthere would be great things waiting for me in Sedona. And I was right!

On Sunday, the day after we arrived, my friends and I looked fora church to attend. We were in luck, for we just so happened to walkright into a small store which was the front entrance to the Earth,Mother, Father Foundation. When entering the back of the building,we didn’t realize that we had accidentally stumbled in at the tail end oftheir Sunday morning service. But even better yet, the psychics weregetting ready to give individual angel messages to the attendees.

As we quietly entered the room and sat down in the back. a womanby the name of Wenty approached us and stood in front of me. Wentysmiled as she looked down at me and said, “I have a message for you.Will you accept it?” Surprised, I looked up at her, flattered to besingled out amongst all these people and then nodded my head “yes.”

Still smiling, she took my hands in hers and looked into my eyesand said, “Great happiness, joy and abundance of money are comingyour way.”

Naturally, we stayed after the service and met the rest of the group.First, we were greeted by Mary-Margareht, who was the founder ofEarth, Mother, Father Foundation, and she invited us to attend theiractivities during the week. For example, on Monday night Gabrielchanneled your angels. On Wednesday evening, Mary- Margareht led

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a meditation, and on Thursday evening Wenty led the activity.Mary-Margareht also told us that she was an intuitive healing

facilitator, so I scheduled a one-hour session with her that Wednesdayafternoon.

My Wednesday session with Mary-Margareht was enlightening.Mary-Margareht is an extraordinary person with many gifts, and Iwould best describe her as an excellent psychic. She can see the otherdimensions and can telepathically communicate with spirit, too.During the reading, Mary-Margareht informed me that my angels firstwanted me to release some fears carried forward from some of my pastlives.

She then said, “Your angels are telling me that you are afraid tocross over water.” Mary-Margareht could never have known this, thatI was frightened of driving my car over large bodies of water, but itwas true. I was afraid when I drove my car over water, especially overbridges. I didn’t know why, but I would imagine my car crashingthrough the guard rails and sinking in the deep dark waters with metrapped inside. I had a terrible fear of drowning this way. I agreedwith what Mary-Margareht told me and confirmed this, “Yes, I amafraid of bridges and crossing over large bodies of water.”

Mary-Margareht then went on to tell me that a “fear” we can’texplain in this life is usually carried forward from a past lifeexperience. She explained that once a person understands where thefear originated, he or she can then release it. The fear is then goneforever.

My angels (through Mary-Margareht) told me of a past life whereI was in a transport-like ship with my three children and several otherpassengers. My children and I were traveling to meet my husband whowas on a business trip, and we were flying in to meet him for a mini-vacation. As the transport was flying over a large body of water, it hadmechanical failure and crashed into the water. As the transport wassinking, I almost drowned trying to save my children. My angels thentold me that one of my children did drown, but once I returned“Home,” I understood why this had to happen.

The last fear my angels had me release was a fear of freezing todeath. Funny, they were right. I did have a fear of freezing. Myangels told me that in a past life I had frozen to death with a group ofpeople in a snowstorm. Being told about the origins of my fears didbring closure to them. To this day, I no longer am afraid of driving

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over a bridge nor am I afraid of freezing to death.After my session was over, Mary-Margareht invited my friends and

me to attend her meditation that evening. That night, only six people showed up, including the three of us.

The other three people were from the Chicago area, and they werevisiting Sedona looking for real estate to buy.

After the meditation, Mary-Margareht had us all sit around in asmall circle on folding chairs set up in the middle of the room. Shedidn’t tell us why but then instructed us to close our eyes and squeezethem together as tight as we could. After a few seconds, she told us toopen them. None of us questioned why we were doing this or askedwhat was going to happen. We just did exactly what she told us to do.

The first time, I did exactly as she said. I shut my eyes andsqueezed them together as tightly as I could. Then I opened them.Nothing! Nothing happened. I tried again. Nothing! As we sat there,we were, of course, clueless and had puzzled looks on our faces.

Mary-Margareht still didn’t tell us why we were doing this eyeexercise, but then, pointing up at the ceiling fan, suggested, “If thatdoesn’t work, try looking up at the light as long as you can. Then shutyour eyes, squeeze them together, and then open them.”

After staring up at the ceiling fan light for about ten seconds, I shutmy eyes and squeezed them tightly shut. Then I opened them. Forsome reason, I happened to glance over to my right. What I saw next,I could hardly believe my eyes, for right next to me hovering above theChicago man’s head was an angel! The angel was about 18 inches talland dressed all in white. Also, the angel’s hands were clasped togetheras if in prayer, and the angel had wings!

It was beyond belief. With eyes and mouth wide open inwonderment, I looked over at Mary-Margareht and pointed my fingerat the Chicago man’s head. Finally finding my voice, I stammered,“Ma....Ma....Mary-Margareht! There.....there.....there’s an angel overthat....that...that man’s head!” Mary-Margareht smiled and nodded herhead, meaning yes.

Then I looked down and to my right, and lo and behold, right nextto my chair was a beautiful floating iridescent globe which was a littlebigger than a softball! As I pointed my finger down at the floatingglobe, I exclaimed, “Mary-Margareht, there’s a blue globe floating nextto my chair!” Again, Mary-Margareht smiled and nodded a “yes” asshe explained, “That’s Michael, the Archangel.”

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I know this story will be hard for most people to digest, but I swearthe aforementioned really did happen. Afterwards, Mary-Margarehtexplained to us how this had all come about. She said that as we getolder, our eye muscles tighten. Earlier, when we had squeezed oureyelids tightly shut, this had momentarily loosened our eye musclesjust enough for us to briefly get a glimpse of the other dimensions(frequency) or what some might call the other side of the veil.

On Thursday evening, my friends and I then attended Wenty’sactivity, which was one of the most important events I had everattended in Sedona. Wenty taught us how to “shift” energy and use the“power of intent.”

AUTHOR’S NOTE: By the time we left Sedona, my friends and Iagreed that this was a trip we would never forget. Just as soon as Ileft, I wanted to turn around and go back. I had made friends therethat I would keep for the rest of my life. I didn’t know it then, but thesefriends would also play an important part in helping me fulfill mydestiny.