GOLDEN LIGHT STORIES
GOLD LIGHT! Imagining a bubble of Gold Light surrounding a Thought and lifting it out of me and Transmuting it has helped me release those Sabotaging Unconscious Thoughts, like "pride goeth before a fall".
I use Imagining Gold Light a lot. Like, Transmuting the negativity in my food; Transmuting the Energy of a room where, say a heated argument is going on. (This Result is "seeable".) Transmuting my Fear when it's so over powering that I can't think straight, then I usually just say it over and over until the Grip of Fear eases.
Once I was at my friends house when she and her husband got into a heated argument. I sat in my chair Radiating Golden Light from my Heart. Right in the middle of his sentence he whirled around and growled at me,
"Are you Being Gold Light?"
"Yup."
"Well, stop it!" he yelled in my face. I thought he was going to hit me. I cowered in my chair.
"Nope," I managed to squeak, and then I made myself grin.
"Aauuuggggghhhhhh!!!" He threw up his arms and stomped around the room. "How can I stay mad if you are going to BE Golden Light?"
His wife and I both laughed. "You're not supposed," I said.
She said, "Cool off and then you won't say something you'll regret later. And then we can discuss this again like reasonable adults."
Gold Light, since I was introduced to it in 1984, has been one of the most Powerful Techniques in my Life. I've been accused of having an overactive imagination, but I have witnessed the Difference it can make. The most obvious is in food, which can be demonstrated through "muscle-testing". One Tuesday night we were showing a new friend muscle-testing for vitamins, to see which ones were compatible or not. We were testing some obvious non-compatibles like the pop I'd been drinking. Even though I had given it my "quick Blessing" I hadn't poured Gold Light through it until I *felt* the Energy *shift*. Tasha was weak for it, couldn't hold her arm out at all. So, I ran Gold Light through it until I *felt* the pop Energy *shift*, (takes 30 to 60 seconds) then handed it back to her. She was fairly strong and there was only a slight muscle "break".
I was out to dinner with Jann Weiss, the lady who taught me about Gold Light, and her husband, Arthur Johnson. When desert came he reached over to Bless her Chocolate Moose. She grabbed it out of his reach and exclaimed, "How do you expect me to get a sugar-high if you Transmute it!??!"
He replied with a grin, "That's precisely what I was wishing to avoid." She still wouldn't give it to him, instead whining, "But, it never tastes the same. Blessing takes all the edges and bites out of it. It becomes all smooth and marinated flavors after you Bless it."
Oh, well... such is Life in the Far West.... :)
It really does work. When I was going to college in 1988, I had to give a speech for Human Relations class. The only thing I could think about was giving a demonstration of Blessing food. I didn't want to do that. These people think I'm weird enough as it is! But every time I tried to think of something to give a speech on, my mind went totally blank. Finally I said, "OK God, I'll do it. Sheesh!"
I picked the strongest gal in class to be my guinea pig. She used to be a bouncer in a bar. I showed her about Muscle Testing, and asked her to let her arm drop when she felt the "muscle-break," so the rest of the class could see the evidence. First I Muscle Tested her on a bag of M&Ms, fresh from the vending machine. Of course, she couldn't hold her arm up, much to her surprise. Then I took the M&Ms from her and Blessed them with Golden Light. It took about a minute. I handed it back and Muscle Tested her again. This time she was strong. She got to keep the M&Ms for being my guinea pig.
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Love & Light,
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Sharri Lorraine
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Since everything in Life is but an Experience,
having nothing to do with good or bad,
right or wrong, acceptance or rejection,
I may as well burst out laughing!
----Long Chen Pa--- :-* <:-) (:-D
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(C) Sharri Lorraine 2001