My style of “healing” work has really shifted A LOT over the past few years, particularly since I started working more consciously with Adama and Ashtar last summer.

My first session with Adama (as facilitated by Erin) was really powerful. This was, of course, before I knew who he was; in that moment, he was simply a beautiful being, a trusted guide of a trusted friend. In fact, in my mind, I saw him with a full brown beard, a little on the chubby side, older… like Santa Claus. I crawled in his lap and cried and cried. Adama stayed in my energy field for the following week, to help finish the work.

It was at his suggestion that I went for a swim in a nearby creek. I was at first concerned that the water wouldn’t be clean enough, but he assured me it would be. So I waded in and cleansed myself in a very small, very cold waterfall. Then, I sat neck deep in the creek, giggling as minnows nibbled on me. I sang songs of ceremony– earth my body, water my blood, air my breath, and fire my spirit!

I looked into the world around me with new eyes. As the water flowed around me, I felt clearly Adama explain to me, “See the world as perfect and it will be so.” I decided to attempt to perceive the water as clean, and felt that it was, I felt cleaner. Something about the act of perceiving the world as perfect is an act of healing… or rather, seeing that there is nothing to heal means that there is nothing to heal. It’s not just about pretending that things are perfect or intellectualizing that since we are all Divine expressions all our thoughts and actions must therefore be perfect. It’s about seeing the Truth. Looking multidimensionally through the illusions of pollution and social rules, for example, I was able to more fully experience the deep perfection of that place, that moment in time and see the Beauty of the Earth. And the very act of me refusing to indulge in the 3D fearful idea of pollution actually raised the vibration of the creek which flowed around me. My choice to see it as perfect (and clean) made it so.

We are so focused on doing. We are so focused on fixing the broken. Changing the world doesn’t have to be an act of ego.

What if instead of struggling, fighting, protesting, working, TRYING we simply loved the world exactly as it is?

I’m not saying that I’m ok with things like corruption, rape, or murder. True love loves without limitation or judgment.

What if the act of seeing with eyes in love with the world made the world something to be in love with?

What I’m suggesting is fairly simple, though sometimes hard to do. I’m suggesting that rather than trying to “fix” ourselves, we accept ourselves exactly as we are in each moment, we love whatever we are in that moment. Lately, I’ve been allowing whatever emotions arise to arise. I’ve been giving myself permission to be afraid, if I’m afraid. I’ve been giving myself permission to hurt if I hurt, to cry if there are tears, and to laugh obnoxiously if something is just that funny. At the same time, I’ve been trying to look beyond my own perceptions and judgments of the people around me and see the truth of their beauty within.

That means if I notice that someone has a low-vibrational entity attached to them, I’m not going to actively try to remove it, unless that is how the energy moves me. Instead, I’ve been looking beyond even that to see both souls as living their most perfect expressions of their moment. It means that rather than trying to “fix” my friend’s “mental illness”, I love it and her exactly as they are, however they happen to manifest in this moment.  It means that rather than fearing the collapse of society or struggling against the need for money, I simply love that this is where we as a collective are. I try my best to be present in this moment, in this place, and see everything as perfect, as much as I can.

This isn’t a cop out. I’m not saying that we shouldn’t vote or earn money or strive to better ourselves or our lives. I’m simply suggesting a more 5D perspective. It’s a well known phenomenon that you cannot observe something with out changing it. So, I’m suggesting that we be a little bit more intentional with the way we observe the world around us.

What would happen if we observed ourselves and the world as perfect? I think we would come closer to the experience of perfection. It’s worth a try, wouldn’t you say?