Back in 2010 I bought this darling little bungalow in the Mountains of Oregon. Bend, Oregon to be exact. In 2010 Bend was a darling and quiet little town as it was just coming back from the 2008 recession. We were a small town but a mighty town filled with love kind of place.
When I moved into my bungalow if felt so great be grounded and to have a place of my own to have friends over to cook for, drink with and bbq to all hours of the night. Friday nights with pizza and the most lovely feminine pinot noirs of the Willamette Valley were a staple of this darling little house I now got to call home.
But this home… came with A LOT of stuff!!! Crazy energetic stuff!!!
Settling into my home during the winter of 2010 that came with a TON of snow, was quite an adjustment. Aside from trees falling over from the weight of the snow and the pipes freezing and flooding the garage, I took it one day at a time as I settled in.
Finally I came to the point where the boxes were all unpacked and I was easing into a home. Yessss, it felt so great to be settled!
Then came the noises in my house. They were SO loud and SO clear I at first thought people were braking in. I don’t even know how many times I got so freaked out by the sounds of foot steps running up and down my hall way. All night long foot steps. Foot steps. Foot steps. These weren’t the little light pitter patters or the settling noises of a home thru the winter months these were the loud foot steps of spirit. Fuck!
I heard the noises of foot steps all night long running up and down the hallway. I had a portal, if you don’t know what portals are I will be writing more about them later, in the space where my living room met my hall way. I had an old lady spirit that would stand at the base of my bed every night. I had Bubba’s image in the front mirror, I had a taunting little brat energy in my bathroom. There was the spirit of a 5 yr old little girl that had been lost in home stead days and I could go on. There was so much energy going on in this little house of mine and I had no idea what to do.
So I reached out to my new and dear friends, Kosho Finch. He is a Buddhist priest and we met thru a mutual friend. I was instantly fascinated by his knowledge and his calm inner strength and empowerment. Kosho is a gem.
I sent him a message of everything that was going on disclaiming the fact that I truly hoped that I wasn’t going crazy. This was a bit out of my wheel house and also a moment of truly claiming my gifts as an intuitive medium.
Kosho was great! He gave me all the information and taught me how to bless my home and to clear the stuck energy in the house. Kosho shared some experiences of his own and with living in the Hawaiian islands at the time there is much sacred and old energy as he had much to share!!! It was great as this was the first time really opening up to someone about my gifts of being an intuitive medium.
Luckly my sister and my nephew were staying with me for the week and both are very intuitive beautiful beings. The funny thing was that when they came to stay we me that week, I had told them that the new house simply had a lot of settling noises. I didn’t like making people nervous that came to visit and that was the best thing I could come up with. But… the next night at dinner Ticia told me that I had more than just settling noises going on in my house. Shivers went thru my entire body. I had goose bumps everywhere.
I was like ohhhhhh girl!!! And I totally opened up to Ticia about everything. She already knew and it was so great to be able to finally open up even more to some one and confide in about everything. The funny thing was Cole jumped in and asked, “Who is the old lady in the back?” He was referring to the old lady that stood at the base of my bed every night. Cole’s intuition was always off the charts and so in tune!
So, after learning from Kosho how to bless my home, Ticia, Cole and I got our white Jerusalem sage, lavender and our prayers from Kosho and began in the corner of my dining room and started the blessing.
There was so much that cleared and so much that come thru. The healing smoke and ashes billowed and filled the house. It was heavy and had the intensity of generations and life times of stuck energy.
When we finished the blessing we went around and opened all of the doors and windows to clear out the sage’d smoke, lavender and spirit of those that had tried to leave this 3rd dimension but were stuck.
Bubba was the big one! He was the one that started this whole blessing thing. His energy was strong and dark and he was the reflection that I would see in the mirror. I totally thought it was in my head or simply misguided visions. But when Ticia confirmed his presence I knew we had to get rid of him.
Bubba didn’t want to leave. He was fighting the clearing. The lights in my living room literally started to flicker and the electrical outlets had lost power. Ticia, Cole and I sat on the floor in the middle of the living room. We waited. We meditated, prayed and got really quiet. Then in a moment as we all felt it at once, Bubba’s energy leaving. His energy lifted and we all felt it at once. Bubba had left the building!!!
We all breathed a sigh of relief and began to laugh light heartedly and playfully. It was kind of hard to believe what we had all just experienced and so real at the same time.
I was so grateful for what my dear friend the Buddhist Priest Kosho had taught me. His teachings have stayed with me from that day and now I feel lucky enough to share his teachings with others as I help to bless the homes of others that need a clearing and to fill their homes with love, space and the gold light of transmutation.
If you feel that your home is in need of a blessing, you are right. Trust your intuition! House Blessings are very much clearing, cathartic and the best way to love and care for your home and the land that it is attached to. I offer house blessings locally and remotely and it would be my honor to help in anyway dear friends.
Love & Light Baby!!!
