The jarring thud of the wheels of the plane hitting the landing strip and the deep loud squeak of the brakes left me feeling a little uneasy. I was already a feeling a little unsure of where Jocelyn and I were headed.
“I’m not really sure what we are getting into, but when Wayne told me I could go, a little voice in my heart said, ‘If he’s telling you it’s ok to go, then that’s your sign. Go!’” I said to Jocelyn.
“I’m not sure what we are getting into either,” she replied. “But let’s have fun anyway.”
“Yes, let’s have fun. I’ve never travelled anywhere without my family, let alone flying to Albuquerque New Mexico then driving for 3 1/2 hours through the snow to Colorado.”
When we left the house early that morning, the air was cool with the misty feeling of the morning dew and the sky was clear in California . We could see the white yellow sun as it began to light up the clouds.
New Mexico painted another picture. The air was brisk with a dry sharpness that stung my cheeks.
“It’s so cold!” said Jocelyn. “We might hit snow when we get into Colorado. I’m so uneasy about driving in the snow.”
Jocelyn and I made our way to the shiny green rental car and put our bags in the trunk.
She handed me two maps, “Here, you navigate,” she said.
“Do we really know where we’re going?” I asked her.
“That’s why I gave you the maps. I’m driving. You’re navigating.”
After we left the airport and drove through the city, the landscape reminded me of driving through the California desert. Most of the terrain was brown dry and flat, dotted with low spiny green bushes. The horizon was lined with purple rolling hills that overlooked the earthy brown landscape.
“How long have we been driving?” She asked.
“It feels like we’ve been driving forever and it seems like we are driving into nowhere. It’s kind of spooky.”
I felt that way too, uneasy about being in a foreign land headed for an unknown adventure. I had no idea what to expect of the class we had signed up for. We didn’t just sign up for the class. We paid for it. For me, it was an act of blind faith. When my husband said, “it’s OK go ahead and go.” something in my heart said, “this must be a sign. If he’s telling you to go, you should go.”
I felt it in my gut, not knowing anything about the workshop or the people who were hosting it. Knowing nothing about Albuquerque where we landed or Durango Colorado where we were driving to, I trusted my gut and took a leap of faith.
When we got into Colorado the landscape changed drastically. There were mountains of snow frosted pine trees. Crystal white snow covered every surface in every direction. It was beautiful. It was refreshing.
It was Friday night, time for our first evening of the Gems of Excellence workshop.
That night we learned about the body intelligence. I was delighted to discover that it wasn’t only our brains that had intelligence. Every cell in our body has an intelligence of it’s own.
Looking at every cell as a sentient life form lit up my soul and reminded me of a hidden zest for life that lie deep within my heart.
We discovered that the body intelligence knows far beyond what our logical thinking knows and oftentimes what we think we know can be very limiting. It is our own thinking that can block us from achieving our greatest dreams.
We learned a process called muscle testing that opened up the communication lines to the body intelligence. By communicating with the body intelligence we could tap into greater truths that allowed us to go far beyond where our limited thinking would allow us to go.
As Jocelyn and I left that night and walked through the icy snow that crunched beneath our feet I knew I was in the place I needed to be. What I was learning went far beyond what I learned in homeopathy.
In the two days that followed, we learned about the information fields or memory fields that hold the records, past, present and future of who we are. These are the records that hold the design of our highest potential, the records of our Authentic Self, the design of who we were born to be.
As I listened to the instructor, my head and heart lit up with a spark of recognition almost as if this information was something I might have somehow once known and forgotten.
The instructor continued to show us that what were learning could get to the root cause of the dysfunctional behaviors and situations in our lives. We were learning a new kind of language that would enable us to clear the mis-information that lie at the root of all human dysfunction and change the program to what it was meant to be.
The mis-information that changed our life’s authentic design are glitches in our basic programming. These glitches may have been passed down genetically or through environmental exposure. The Gems of Excellence program now gave us a way to clear the glitches that were ruining our lives. It does so by using a new kind of language called Geotran.
Geotran was researched and developed by Dorothy Wood Espiau as a result of her own personal quest for self transformation. Geotran is a digital, numeric, geometric language that communicates to the memory fields and corrects the glitches within those fields. Using this new language we could re-program our lives from failure to success, from depression to joy, from losing to winning.
The idea of reprogramming my life was a new concept to me. It meant that if I didn’t like something about myself or my life I had a choice to change it. Perhaps the Gems of Excellence program was the answer to my own emotional instability that had plagued me throughout my entire life up to that point. Perhaps I could finally overcome the spells of emotional wimpyness that one of the doctors once diagnosed as PMS. For me that was a new kind of freedom that would free me from my own cage of self limitations. That was liberation.
That weekend was a tipping point in my life. I now know there is hope. Hope not just for me and my family, I now see hope for the entire human race. As I learned more about the information fields and how to reprogram these fields I felt like this was a new beginning of an empowered new life.
When I woke up on Monday morning after the workshop, everything was different. Like a million dew drops that sparkle with the morning sunlight just after a rain I felt as if every cell in my body was lit up with new life. I could hear the sweet melody of the birds’ songs as they flew through the sky and perched in the branches of the trees. I could smell the sweet flowery fragrance of the blossoms that sprang up through the brown muddy earth.
Something changed. Everything changed.
I felt as if my entire being was born anew with a vibrant zestful energy that I never knew before. When I got on the plane and took a seat next to a grey haired woman something clicked between us and we made an instant connection. Gracie spent the entire flight telling me about the wild and crazy antics of her orange tabby that raced up the living room curtains.
“Yes, I love my Toby no matter what he does,” she said.
“Even when he knocks my favorite roses off of the dining room table or my tea cups off of the kitchen counter. I still love my Toby. Toby plays hide and seek with me. I once found him hiding in the linen closet. He jumped out and gave me quite a start!”
Gracie and I laughed together.
The plane landed with a shriek as the wheels hit the landing strip.
Gracie lightly touched my hand then looked into my eyes in a way that touched my heart then said, “You are a delightful soul. Don’t you ever change who you are.”
“Thank you Gracie,” I said, “Thank you for sharing these precious moments with me.”
Gracie had just given me the confirmation that something had changed, something big.
Somehow I knew that my prayers had been answered and I had just touched on the answer to my promise.
I had to know more.
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