INTUITIVE ACCURATELY PREDICTS THE FUTURE IN HER NEW BOOK!.

April 17, 2015UncategorizedKelly Janette Shablow

Aloha, My just released, NEW ROMANCE FICTION book, “BELIEVE IN MIRACLES” is live on Amazon. It is officially documented that I accurately predicted future events that LATER came true on Kauai, Hawaii. (e.g. A whale beaching when the military war games were also happening). The power of the mind continues to amaze me. Mahalo, Kelly
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SAVE THE WHALES!

ANNOUNCING solutions with the book “Believe in Miracles”, Hawaiian Romance, Disaster and an Angel. This highly entertaining fictional romance is about middle-aged Kelly, an Intuitive Healer and Hawaiian Ocean Conservation Activist. Even though she is fulfilled with her career and lives passionately communing with the local Hawaiian endangered whales, dolphins and sea turtles, she greatly desires a compatible human partner.

Kelly calls out for spiritual guidance to find her soul mate and SHAZAM, a blue, guardian angel responds to orchestrate supernatural events. Her personal angel leads her to Dimitri, a brilliant research scientist working on the isle of Kauai, Hawaii for DONTSANTO, a multi-national chemical and gene research corporation.
Their romantic love affair is dangerously interrupted by both DONSANTO’S environmental poisoning of Kauai and their bedfellow neighbors, the powerful MILITARY who continually practices war games (e.g. sonar) that “legally” kills or harms Kelly’s beloved ocean life.

Together, their modern day “David versus Goliath” journey to challenge two great destructive world powers and change the course of history proves that unconditional love trumps even the greatest of suffering every time.
Action-packed ocean adventures, comic relief and indigenous teachings on healing intertwine to fascinate and educate the readers of “Believe in Miracles”.
Based on many almost unbelievable true stories! On the last page, SIGN THE PETITION FOR PEACE! ALOHA!

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Kelly (AKA Janette Shablow)
Po Box 2145, Kapaa, Kauai, Hawaii 96746
shablow@gmail.com

Healing Arts Practitioner AND Teacher OF Massage Therapy, Qi Gong, Meditation, Yoga, Buddhism, Hawaiian Kauai Vision Questing, Spiritual Telepathy and Holistic Health.
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Kelly is currently working on two new books respectively titled,

GRIEVING WITHOUT SUFFERING
A 9-Fold Path to Indestructible Happiness

AND

“Believe In Miracles!” BOOK TWO
Hawaiian Romance, Disaster and an Angel.
EXCERPTS FOR “Believe In Miracles”

Excerpt #1
Meeting for the first time on Skype, out of the blue I ask him, “what kind of scientific work do you do Dimitri?”

His response, “I’m a expert on gene modification for DONTSANTO.”

What! I go into shock. This can’t be true. He just can’t be part of what I have spent years marching against, lobbying against, petitioning against, voting against, the list could go on and on for what seems like forever….

I don’t even want to explain myself, but I make an angry face and shout out, “don’t ever contact me again. You are working for a greed-based corporation that viciously poisons everything in comes in contact with. It is so greed-based, it kills without a conscience. How can you align yourself with such atrocity that harms so horribly. I can’t let you in my life, don’t ever contact me again.”

I hit disconnect and burst into tears. I turn off my computer to make sure I’m not available. Talk about a living nightmare while I am still awake.

Excerpt #2
On my way to meeting with Carolina at Kealia Beach, I daydream about kissing Dimitri. It seems likes seconds before my pickup truck, “Mare” and I drive up next to my best friend and fellow environmental activist. Carolina’s is a sight to behold in her off-white truck. She saunters over to me in a cute, Hawaiian print dress. She knows! Did I mention that mermaids are psychic?

She explodes with, “you spent most of the day with the enemy, didn’t you? AND you are probably going to see him again tomorrow. Geez Kelly, how can I stop you from dating Satan?”

Nearby, at that very moment, I feel Owldreama Sham, the beautific, angelic one, shudder at hearing the word, Satan.

“Yes, you are right Carolina. I am planning on seeing Dimitri tomorrow for the same two reasons that relationship experts say you should have a second date.”

Carolina nastily comments, “What are they? Am I going to throw up?” Did I say that she was fiery and never dull?

I make sure I’m dramatic as possible before I answer.

“Becuzzzzz,
A. We are attracted to each other and
B. Becuzzzzz we had fun!”

She laughs and hugs me, mermaid to mermaid.

Walking down to the beach I tell her EVERYTHING. When I’m finished, she pulls out a notebook and a pen from her cotton shoulder bag which has embroidered on it the words , “HELL NO TO DONTSANTO!” I pretend I don’t notice it.

It’s her turn for attention as I keep my promise to help her with her internet dating posting.

“Kelly, I printed out two copies of a rough draft. Read it and then give me some honest feedback.”

I want to dissolve into the sand as I begin to read her first rough, and I mean rough, draft. It is all I can do to not burst out laughing. It’s headline screams:

“Are their any decent men left on the planet? I doubt it, but I’m hopeful.”

I’m really, really trying not to smile. I’m doing great until I read the body of her post. It reads:

“My last boyfriend will tell you that I am hell on wheels and hell bent on getting what I want. I want you to never, ever look at, or even think about another woman after you have met me.

I am 31 years of age, one of the last true Mexican, bad ass women. I’m 6 ft 4 and despise men who are shorter than me. I have pink eyes, just like an albino, except I’m dark. I dress like a man because I’ve always secretly wanted to be one.

My hobbies are expensive, loud and dangerous. I am completely fascinated by large, sharp objects like knifes and fast motorcycles.

I’m on welfare but I don’t have any children. The truth is that I desperately want to be a mother, preferably getting pregnant within the next 2 months. That is when my welfare runs out. I smoke a lot and always have a beer or some other alcoholic drink in my hand. Oh, and did I mention that I swear a lot? It turns me on!

I am not religious but think of myself as spiritual.

YOU must adore me and worship the ground I walk on.

I can’t hold it in anymore and fall to the sand laughing so hard, I’m grabbing my stomach. My response?

“POST IT, POST IT, YOU HAVE TO POST THIS, IT’S GREAT!”

Carolina laughs and replies, “I knew you would love it, so I posted it last night. I got 150 responses. Do you want to hear some of the responses I got?

Excerpt #3
I can feel his strong legs kick underneath us as his strong arms cradle my utterly relaxed body.

“It’s time for another miracle,” we hear Owldreama Sham, our blue guardian angel whisper to my love Dimitri and me as we are swimming deep in the Pacific Ocean on the south shore of Poipu.

We all see the miracle come up very close to us, as a gigantic, pregnant humpback whale gently breaches the top surface of the ocean, unbelievably close to us. Owldreama Sham further advises us that this huge 40 foot, 30,000 + pound, yet amazingly gentle whale mother, is ready to give birth. A rare miracle for any human being. I am so awestruck that I don’t realize I am holding my breath. A big natural gasp soon gets my breathing back to normal. This is a dream come true for any long-time whale lover.

Remarkable, amazing, and definitely mind blowing! I’ve never felt so tiny in my life. This giant mama is so kind to honor us with this special occasion. We are not violating any protection laws because she swam to us, not the only way around.

Our soon-to-be mother’s grayish, bulky head with knobby barnacles sports two blowholes. Two powerful double streams of spray, rise up about 10 feet above the surface of the ocean. This is how she breathes as she is a mammal, just like us humans. Her massive throat lifts out of the ocean to show us deep grooves that run from her chin down to her navel. Scars, scratches and protuberances dot her dark body. Hawaiian humpbacks migrate from Alaska as long distance swimmers averaging 16,000 mile a year. A precarious and dangerous journey to swim, to say the least.

It’s so amazing to me knowing that this mama whale conceived last year in these exact same waters, swam pregnant to Alaska to feed and is now back in Kauai, ready to birth. Even more incredible is that she hasn’t eaten since she left Alaska and won’t eat again until her return, even though she will be nursing her newborn with around 53 gallons of milk per day for approximately six months. I think to myself, “this feat sure makes carrying a human baby seem relatively easy.”

It’s birth time! Mama whale sinks down and disappears under the ocean’s surface while the surrounding waters turn blood red. Soon, the newest humpback whale calf is brought to the surface for it’s first breath. This newborn baby is riding on its mama’s head as we all support her by breathing with her mini-spouts. If I wasn’t floating in the wet ocean, you would be able to see the unstoppable tears of joy rolling down my face. I’m pretty sure that Dimitri is crying too!

Excerpt #4
It’s a high pitched sound that hurts our ears. It’s unnerving and sends shock waves through us. I open my eyes and look out to a swirling ocean of mammals heading straight for us at an alarming speed. Owldreama Sham, my blue guardian angel, is flying in with them and is doing her best to calm the hoard of distressed mammals. There must be hundreds of them.

My guts churn and turn sour as I realize what is happening.

Hundreds of whales and dolphins are frantically heading straight for us. They are only minutes away from beaching themselves to get away from the brain crushing sonar that a military ship is blasting. My eyes and ears want to burst, it’s horrifying and terrifying at the same time. Is my brain melting?

I thought that the military’s “Operation Terminator” wasn’t scheduled for weeks……

I see Dimitri drop his cell phone and run into the ocean. I don’t hesitate a second, I’m right behind him. Are we crazy? Is this a suicide mission for both of us?

Owldreama Sham, the rescue angel that she is, has got our back.

“Owldreama!” I telepathically beg my guardian angel, “Tell me what to do to help them.”

Excerpt #5

What was that?!!!'” We are abruptly awakened with a noise so startling to our senses that we roll off the comfortable couch onto the carpeted floor. The accompanying putrid stench burns our invaded nostrils. Dimitri motions protectively with his hand for me to stay close to him as we go to look outside to discover the cause of what sounded like a sonic boom explosion. Both of us are obviously shaken from the violent, noisy impact that has just jolted us from a deep sleep. The sky is still dark and pushes heavily against the earth. We can hear the ocean waves slamming hard onto the rough and rocky coastline. The high humidity in the air causes everything to appear thick and heavy…..

Now, my new beloved, Dimitri heads for his cell phone which starts ringing so loudly, it hurts both our ears.

Outside, we can hear yelling and cars taking off at full speed. I’m waiting for Dimitri to advise me what to do or not do. To tell you the truth, I half expect for us to be evacuated by the local authorities` at any moment.

Dimitri listens intently until he calmly responds, :”OK boss, I’ll be right there. I’m bringing my fiancee with me as my personal assistant.” What? I don’t remember him proposing to me.

He looks at me for a moment before he walks over to me and takes me into his arms. The putrid smell has seemed to dissipate enough for us to not have to cover our faces anymore. Dimitri looks concerned and worried when he explains to me what is happening. He passionately kisses me as if it may be the last time he will ever kiss me, the new love of his life. I feel how much we are connected and deeply in love with each other.

“The military base on the west side has apparently had an accident of stored ammunition that spontaneously combusted. Many are dead, both military and civilian personnel. The explosion was so big that the heat of the fire melted the containers of all the chemicals that DONTSANTO was testing in nearby storage units. The entire west side is either on fire or the aina (sacred land of Hawaii) is now completely saturated with unbelievable amounts of toxic chemicals.”

I think to myself, “Great! Two whammies at the same time, the explosion of war games ammunition by the military and the release of DONTSANTO’s entire killer product line. Talk about a deadly cocktail!”

REVIEWS

“Great drama with rich characters, hilarious comic relief, mystical/supernatural occurrences and HAWAII! This book is a winner and would make a really good movie because so much of it is true and everybody can relate to our rapidly changing world now controlled by government and military agendas. Whether you like it or not, if you live on planet Earth, you are already a part of ‘Believe In Miracles.”

“IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN ENVIRONMENTAL AND OCEAN CONSERVATION ISSUES AND SOLUTIONS, THIS BOOK IS FOR YOU!
It’s obvious in Kelly’s “Believe in Miracles” romantic love/war story has spent many happy years of communing with Hawaii’s endangered whales, dolphins and sea turtles to write so passionately about saving them. Her voice adds a poignant reminder that “Extinction is forever!” I signed the petition for peace at the end and that feels great!”

Inspirational Blog from Kelly

January 13, 2015UncategorizedKelly Janette Shablow

To celebrate the recent release of my newest book “Hawaiian Love, Disaster and an Angel”, published on Amazon, I felt compelled to write this blog.

Link to purchase Kelly’s international bestsellers on Amazon.

“Often it takes the worst thing to happen to us to inspire us!”

The truth is that the human ego is programmed to kill all of us. Some of us, sooner than later. It depends on each human ego and its personal experience.

So why are so many humans opposed to life challenges that can catapult them into new growth, new beginnings and even greater happiness!

Because the EGO (Energy Gone Old) is an OLD, SCUZZY, SELFISHLY WILLFUL CURMUDGEON! Trust me on this one. We all have one. Shameful to some, wickedly delightful to others.

PROOF THAT WE ALL POSSESS A CURMUDGEON EGO
(Somewhere in there, or out there or whatever)

1. You justify ridiculous concepts such as “toilets are for our highest good and the good of all!”
No, I say, we could all be squatting for the highest part of our colons to be cleansed!

2. Who among us has NOT succumbed to the selfishness of yelling “MINE”! If you are over three years of age, you, on some level, have at one time, viciously shouted this from your entire being. Of course, this is very similar to the rants and raves of “WHY?!” AND YES, the dreaded “I HATE YOU!” Please be honest with yourself. Right here and now, ADMIT IT!
Addendum: Even if you didn’t say it out loud, you thought it! It still counts. “ADMIT & QUIT”- a new self-help program just birthed this very second. Isn’t it already a small concept developed within AA (Alcoholics Anonymous)?

3. Would everybody you have ever met in your entire lifetime, say you are PERFECT in every way. If you are out there, I am single. Call me. PLEASE! SOON! NOW!

Now don’t get me wrong, I truly LOVE my ego but only because I have ruthlessly whipped it into submission upon threats of painful death. I then polarized this SAYING NO TO MY EGO effect with the much kinder YES effect of acknowledging its value, loving my feelings associated with the injury AND BREATHING DEEP EVERY DAY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE!

These above three points are asking you to “tell me the facts, maam, nothing but the facts.”….Quoted from DRAGNET, an old TV police show..

PROOF THAT WE CAN ALL TRANSCEND A CURMUDGEON EGO

Here is the part where I will tell you an amazing true story about an elephant named, “Suni”.

The Elephant Orphanage Project is a group of Game Rangers International which was established by the David Shepherd Wildlife Foundation in collaboration with the Zambia Wildlife Authority and International Fund for Animal Welfare. They have a small herd of elephants that they are caring for.

Suni is a crippled, orphaned baby elephant who still needs constant care to survive. Poachers killed her mother and mutilated one of Suni’s legs. Her artificial leg is allowing her to walk among the other calves who have also suffered but are now safe.

One of my favorite quotes from the Orphanage team:
“It’s a team effort and we need you on the team. We’re protecting Suni and the other baby elephants and providing them with nourishing food and medical care, as well as a nurturing, mothering presence. We’re working in many ways to fight the heartless poachers, but while that struggle continues, we need to care for orphaned baby elephants, like Suni.”

These protectors and benefactors are an inspiring new breed of “extraordinary humans!”

Inspiration holds these beautiful qualities of nourishment, care, nurturing and presence. We have so many examples on this planet, like the “Suni peeps”, that are stepping up to cultivate divine inspirations. BLESS YOU!

So, with a ending of goodbye, I stand by my original opening of, “Often it takes the worst thing to happen to us to inspire us!”

Or, as one of illustrious teachers of my life once told me, “there is more than enough people, animals and causes that you to help, than you can ever meet and greet in this one short lifetime. Will you be able to say on your deathbed, that you helped someone turn away from suffering and that you truly helped them?”

Follow your heart— I beg you! Inspire me— I dare you!

Is time really on my side or is it running away from me while I’m chasing it? OR “Isn’t it about time you gave up believing in time?

November 26, 2014UncategorizedKelly Janette Shablow

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Is time really on my side or is it running away from me while I’m chasing it? OR “Isn’t it about time you gave up believing in time?

BY:
Kelly (AKA Janette Shablow), HHP, Author

Aloha! I am writing this blog while isolated in the high mountains of Kauai, Hawaii. No internet or phone service here in my cabin and I love it! It is a major change from my normal routine so that I can delve deep into writing. Let’s start the subject of time with a quote.

I have never been able to grasp the meaning of time. I don’t believe it exists. I’ve felt this again and again, when alone and out in nature. On such occasions, time does not exist. Nor does the future exist.
– Thor Heyerdahl

How can you be late when time truly does not exist? Yes, that’s right, spiritual philosophers and masters of time have said for countless eons of time that time does not truly exist. How can that be when so many of us in the human race base our entire lives around it? Can you imagine not ever again saying the classic words of, “what time is it?”

You AND time only exist under false pretenses. What, you say?

Are we really living a time lie, an ultimate mind deception? Is this a similar scenario and metaphor of “The Emperor’s New Clothes”, the dramatic Danish fairy tale written by Hans Christian Andersen in the 1800’s.

Let’s recap the plot of “The Emperor’s New Clothes”.

The Emperor of the story cared only about his clothes and about showing them off. His pride led him to two swindlers who swore that they could make the finest suit of clothes from the most beautiful cloth. The catch? This cloth had the special capability that it was invisible to anyone who was stupid.

Everyone, including the Emperor, didn’t want to admit to being stupid, so this fear-based type of thinking led to the emperor walking naked throughout his town in grandeur procession. How proud was the emperor and his subjects to wildly praise his new, special “duds.”

This collective bubble of ignorance was finally broken by a small child who plainly exclaimed,
“but the Emperor has nothing on!” From the “mouth of babes” came the truth. Soon this obvious thought spread throughout the masses, causing the Emperor to also believe this raw and naked truth (pun intended)!

I do have to say that I really like the end of the story which explained that the Emperor heard the naive child and agreed with him but still held his head high and finished the procession. Pride, dignity and courage at it’s finest, or at it’s worst! You get to decide.

This hilarious story wreaks of group pressure that was shattered by the “truth as seen by the eyes of a child”.

Back to the subject of time. Just because it’s widely accepted by our society that time is REAL, doesn’t make it true. Does time only exists because someone formulated ideas, concepts and definitions about it and then it was marketed by political leaders as being real. Time was truly birthed when humans gave it a name, just like we name ourselves. Time’s identity then quickly became so established in society that its importance is currently paramount to so many. When logical, linear numbers were matched with time (the clock), it was officially accepted. But is it really just a made-up illusion?

My Tibetan Buddhist training consistently had us meditate on their Truth that our bodies were only figments of our imagination. The body was chosen as the object of meditation because it’s so personal. If I was successful in imagining that I was mostly empty space, it often was very traumatic to my human psyche. If I am not my solid body, then who and what am I? Why did I get so invested in something that even science (quantum physics) insists doesn’t exist. Thus we can see the human ego’s need to define and identify with something that our senses perceive. We are tricked into believing that what we feel, see, smell, hear and taste right now is real and are solid truths. The next step is to get our emotions involved and reacting, a deeper investment into the untruths of concepts like having a solid human body and time ruling our inner and outer worlds. It we accept these untruths, then we naturally have every right to be angry, sad, unhappy, etc. if these “possessions:” of ours don’t get what they want. As I continued with the “my body does not truly exist as I think it does” meditation, I finally understood, in time, that “I” was so much more timeless than my human body. I could get a grip on the concept of infinity and use it to my benefit to produce happiness. This on-going meditation soon made it very clear to me that my mind was as unruly and untamed as a jungle monkey on crack!” What a revelation! I’ve heard the Dalai Lama, the Tibetan Buddhist scholar and teacher, say something similar regarding his mind. He stated that he needs more time to evolve and stabilize his consciousness even though he has spent his entire life training it. He admits that his mind is all over the place and not focused a lot of the time. Keep in mind that the Dalai Lama is internationally revered for his mind!

ANOTHER REASON THAT PROVES THAT TIME DOESNT REALLY EXIST.

If time truly existed, it would have to be true for everybody, all of the time. Ask a baby what time it is and notice that they have not been indoctrinated to say anything as ridiculous as “it’s 1: o’ clock.” Babies know that there is plenty of time to do everything it needs. The value of truth is that it must hold a high level of stability across the board. Another example that debunks westerners definition of time are many aboriginal tribes that don’t wear watches or have clocks to tell time. Their time is based on the movement of nature. They have successfully lived sustainable for eons without our way of keeping time.

Now, don’t get me wrong, I find the whole concept of time and using it very useful. I love it when myself and others are “on time”. I have come to the current conclusion (before time gives me a different conclusion) that is similar to Shakespeare’s thinking, “we are all actors on the stage of life, what role will you play and how will you play it?” Believing that time exists or play acting as if time was real can offer some great benefits in the illusion of life.

SOME BENEFITS OF USING THE ILLUSION OF TIME TO OUR ADVANTAGE

Organizing groups of people with time brings clarity, focus and cooperation. An example of this is a bicycle club that meets every Tuesday night at 5PM for a sunset ride of about an hour or so. All members are clear of when to meet. Cooperation is all about people doing things together which can be a lot of fun. More than likely, the club would not be riding the bike paths together without the time concept. It makes things happen between people!

Defining time is a valid form of language communication that can bring understanding and connection between people. Giving another human being your time is considered precious and of great value to our attention seeking egos. When I ask children what they would like most to change in their relationship with their parents, I hear the same thing time and time again, “I want them to spend more time with me.”

If you don’t like your current NOW, you can count on it that someday it will change. Time combined with patience and effort can give us hope and be the source of us experiencing healing. I just recently asked one of my dearest friends about what was one of the most important things that got her through her angst of breaking up with her boyfriend. Her answer, “time heals all wounds.” It reminds me of the following quote from Ralph Waldo Emerson: “The years teach much which the days never know.”

All of these examples can be of great service to us AND give us a sense of our personal comfort.

THE LACK OF BENEFITS REGARDING THE ILLUSION OF TIME

Let’s look at the flip side of the equation of time. Again and again, I see humans blame time and use it as an excuse for NOT living a happy and fulfilling life. They show me their underlying belief that time has the power to cause them deep suffering and unhappiness. Yesterday, one of my massage therapy clients emphatically declared to me that, “I wish I had more time to be with myself.” I had to apologize after laughing out loud at her declaration. What popped out of my mouth was, “when are you ever NOT with your self?” Her cute reply, “touche, Kelly, touche.” Then we were able to talk about her choices that led her to make such a statement. That’s when her body began to release excessive stress, her muscles relaxed and she experienced deep healing. Knowing that she could get on board with the knowledge of “I created this with my choices” empowered her to know that she could make changes that better served her current situation.

Being privileged to having a solid connection with my inner world that can communicate to me everything I need to know, I have frequently asked for guidance in the form of this question: “Was the pain and suffering I just experienced really necessary?”

I keep getting the same answer to that self-inquiry. “No, your suffering was not necessary but it can be very useful, such as to increase your wisdom, empathy and compassion.”

Here are some examples of unhealthy beliefs that I’ve come across, based on time being real and accepting them as unbreakable rules that govern our lives.

“I don’t have enough time to do the things I really want to do.”

My challenge to that is: “Stop wasting your time on what you were taught you were supposed to do and choose what you want to do.” My disclaimer: “is it selfish to do only what you want, which will eventually cause yourself and others suffering?” OR,” are you in tune with the bigger picture of how your actions affect others?” Are you walking the balanced, middle path of doing your best to getting yours and others needs met? Do you know the difference between a want and a valid need? The lyrics that comes to mind are “you can’t always get what you want but you can always get what you need!” I think Brian Tracy was wise when he said, “There is never enough time to do everything, but there is always enough time to do the most important thing.” I’ll add to that, “you get to choose what is important to you!” I encourage you to claim that right.

Here is another example:

“Isn’t it time that you grew up and got a job?” (or got married, or had a baby, or bought a house with a mortgage, etc,)

My challenge: Growing up does not necessarily come with these prerequisites. I am a perfect example of a woman who has consciously chosen not to have children. When people ask me if I regret not having children or if there was a time that I had a strong desire to do so, I answer, “No regrets. I have been able to do what my heart truly desired to do and that would not have been possible if I had children. To be honest, I think I have had less than 2 minutes of my life wanting to be a mother. Somehow, my consciousness was able to transcend the natural built-in hormones to desire having a baby.

It will be only time when I choose what I think is best for me or NOT. I know this privilege has been gifted to me because my ancestors suffered and died for this right. Now I am empowered to claim my power of choice. I am humbled by their past struggles that now give me amazing freedom as a western woman. I can also be thankful that my parents accept that I’m ready when I’m ready, OR NOT.” Most of my clients have the opposite scenario of parents not respecting their choices.

“Next example:

I’ve run out of time and missed my deadline. I feel anger, regret and sadness that I missed it! I wish I was __________ (fill in the blank, ie smarter, faster, more disciplined, etc.)

My challenge: “What is the most beneficial thing that could happen from this situation?” or as a friend recently asked me when I spilled a huge container of mixed nuts all over the parking lot, “what did you learn from this?” His perfect response cut any long-term unwanted emotions from carrying on and hijacking my happiness. We laughed when I answered, “I learned that my Dad was right when he told me to double check when closing a lid over anything!” If only my Dad knew it was only a matter of time before I really got what he was telling me when I was a young kid.

One more example:
“It’s just a matter of time before you have your own kids to torture you. (or the other shoe drops, or before you get fat , old, etc.)

My challenge: Your future is not dependent on someone else’s predictions about you unless you allow them to influence you! Your future is completely dependent on what you think, do, say, hear, feel and touch TODAY! It is continually exchanging one NOW for the next NOW. Or as I like to say it, “I am continually exchanging one WOW for the next WOW!”

So, In conclusion:

The only time that is real is in the NOW and is in this very MOMENT. With these universal Truths,. we can count on change consistently and continually FOREVER.

If we truly believed this, doesn’t it makes sense that:

We could feel that we have plenty of time to do what we really want to do whether in this lifetime or another. A feeling of openness and spaciousness could permeate our consciousness to bring about inner peace. We could only put pressure on ourselves to better ourselves and gain in character, skill and much more easily let go of our drama traumas.

We can transcend time using the power of our mind and experience standing right in the middle of timelessness. We can have fun with the illusion and enjoy it without being attached or giving attention to its polar aspects or feeling burdened and stuck by our past or the fear of the future. Are your choices of how you play with time really your most beneficial choices or are you indoctrinated so deep in societies definition of it for you?

Since I started early in these writings with the metaphor of “The Emperor’s New Clothes”, I’ll finish with a child’s response. I asked a little girl, “what does time mean to you?” I still chuckle when I think of her “truth as seen by the eyes of a child”.

Cute and adorable Shanon thought a moment before tickling my fancy with:

“Every time I have math class, I wish it were time for recess. Before I know it, I’m outside playing with my friends on the playground.”

ADDITIONAL QUOTES ABOUT TIME:

The present time has one advantage over every other — it is our own.
– Charles Caleb Colton

Time changes everything except something within us which is always surprised by change.
– Thomas Hardy

A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life.
– Charles Darwin

In the landscape of time, there are few locations less comfortable than that of one who waits for some person or event to arrive at some unknown moment in the future.
– Robert Grudin

Whatever begins, also ends.
– Seneca

AUTHOR BIO:
Kelly (AKA Janette Shablow)
Po Box 2145, Kapaa, Kauai, Hawaii 96746
shablow@gmail.com
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I am committed to writing and sharing both mine and other’s love stories with happy completions that birth new beginnings. I lovingly embrace opportunities for us to play together to explore, live and write love stories. I dedicate my life to environmentally protecting the raw sacredness of the forests and oceans and all its cherished native plants and animals.

Professional Author/Writer and Speaker Of Fictional Love Stories, Adventure Mystery Novels, Hawaiian Culture, Kauai’s Sacred Sites, Mysticism, Ocean Creatures (whales, dolphins, sea turtles), Earth environmental activism, Elemental Based Ritualist Guidance and Healing Intuitive ways.

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Kelly has spent her entire life studying and practicing the ways of indigenous cultures and religions to become proficient in their healing practices. These include ancient teachings from various tribes of Native Americans, the New Zealand Maoris, the Peruvian Shamans, the Sufis, the Middle Eastern Muslims, Tibetan Buddhists, Hindu Yogis and Eastern Philosophy Taoists.

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Is time really on my side or is it running away from me while I’m chasing it? OR “Isn’t it about time you gave up believing in time?

You AND time only exist under false pretenses.

Metaphor of “The Emperor’s New Clothes”, the dramatic Danish fairy tale written by Hans Christian Andersen in the 1800’s.

Just because it’s widely accepted by our society that time is REAL, doesn’t make it true.

Tibetan Buddhist training to debunk the myth of time.

Another reason that proves that time doesn’t really exist.

Some benefits of using the illusion of time to our advantage,

The lack of benefits regarding the illusion of time.

Conclusion on the TRUTH- timelessness.

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My newest book, “I love you so much!” Book Four just got published on Amazon!!! GRATITUDE!

October 2, 2014UncategorizedKelly Janette Shablow

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BOOK FOUR OFFERS:

Page 12
Telepathy and Energy medicine techniques to change physical matter.

Page 18
What to do and NOT to do when ocean mammals (e.g. whales and dolphins) mass strand themselves on a beach.

Page 26
How to use intention to turn your crushing anger, sadness and outrage into becoming a positive force for healing.

Page 31
How can WE stop horrible things from happening again?

Page 36
What it’s like to channel Mae West, a comedic sex symbol of vaudeville days.

Page 39
What to do when you get caught by your landlord naked and outdoors.

Page 41
Hawaiian Wisdom worthy to be elected as Mayor.

Page 42
Environmental Petitions worth your time and many action steps on how to take positive action.
BOOK FOUR OFFERS CONTINUED:

Page 46
How to make a positive difference AND not burn yourself out.

Page 47
How changing your thoughts can help you get your needs met.

Page 56
A healing Sun/ Moon meditation used by Buddhists and Taoists alike.

BOOK FOUR BEGINS:

Dimitri is such a strong swimmer that I can barely keep up with him.

“Owldreama!” I telepathically beg my guardian angel, “Tell me what to do to help them.”

Thank goodness that telepathy does not take any physical exertion because I am swimming as hard and as fast as I can. Somehow I can still see Dimitri in front of me. Owldreama Sham answers me straight away.

“Focus your attention on disabling the sonar, use the power within you to direct energy to the ship that is the source of the whales and the dolphins distress.”

“How do I do that? I don’t know what you mean?” I really am clueless.

“You’ve been studying energy medicine for years and know of the capability of the human mind to change physical matter. Focus energy from your heart with the highest of intentions.”

Now I understand what she is talking about, it’s just that I still haven’t gotten the HOW TO part of her instructions.

While I am thinking these thoughts, the first distressed pan-dolphin goes around Dimitri and me heading straight for shore. Then another, then another. A flash of black from an unknown whale or dolphin species also passes. The ocean is a whirl of gray. black, and white images that are hardly recognizable except for the huge fins moving up and down.

We get it. They are conscious enough to not hurt us by ramming into us, but still disoriented and frantic to get away from the brutal sonar.

Our physical actions are not going to help them at the moment. There is no way we can stop them from beaching. I pray that I can use the power within me just like Owldreama Sham suggested, to COME FORTH and DO SOMETHING spiritually to help the whales and dolphins.

Dimitri starts heading back to shore as the first pan dolphin beaches. He somehow realizes that he can do more good on shore in this unbelievable situation.

We can inform the crowd of people gathering at the shoreline to avoid doing the WRONG thing to rescue them. DO NOT push or carry whales and dolphins out to deep water. This often results in the animal drowning.
If they die on shore, testing can be done but not if they are dragged out and lost to the ocean currents. Those tests could prove vital for the future of all cetaceans.

What we can do is pour water over them avoiding the blowholes that they breathe through, shade them, dig trenches that can be filled up with ocean water to keep them cool and send them energetic healing intentions.

Where is help? Has NOAA or the police been able to get in touch with the military to stop this? Is their a madman aboard a militarized sonar ship who is not following sonar protocol?

Something in me snaps and I stay in one place with all of this swirling chaos all around us.

Dimitri is swimming so fast, he will soon be next to me. How surreal to see him drawing closer to me, completely surrounded by sea mammals screaming with high pitched squeaks, whistles and other traumatic sounds.

I wonder if I have lost my hearing because when Dimitri yells something to me, as he inches closer, I can’t physically hear him with my ears. However, I can hear him with my telepathic sixth sense.

He lets me know what he is going through. “I feel helpless to help them. I don’t know what to do.”

I can feel his immense frustration.

I wonder if he can hear me telepathically as he swims up next to me and looks into my blue eyes. I am being told what to communicate to him by my blue angel, Owldreama Sham.

“Help me direct our energy fields from our heart toward the military ship and blow the sonar equipment up.”

I reach out to take his hand, while treading water, before I position my body and heart toward the open sea.

Somehow, throughout the dramatic splashing of the waves of the ocean, caused by the hundreds of whales and dolphins moving erratically at lightning speed, my mind goes into slow motion. Dimitri and I imagine that we are shooting out a powerful ray of compassion to an unseen military ship.

I can actually see the red rays shooting out like lightning from the center of us. Working together, we form one powerful ray of light directed toward the humans who justify doing harm to the ocean and its inhabitants. Our intention is clear, bold and INTENSE. I don’t feel human anymore, I feel empowered and am radiating compassion like I’ve never felt it before.

It takes less than a minute for Dimitri and me to realize that the sonar blasting has stopped. It’s a miracle! Either we did something or the authorities have finally gotten in touch with the military and have told them to CEASE! Hopefully both.

Many of the whales and dolphins that were surrounding us are still heading for shore, but many, further out to sea, now stop their suicide run to land. It soon becomes clear that they are doing what they can as a tribe to comfort each other, including us. What magnificent creatures. They know our intentions are to help them.

I hear Owldreama Sham communicate to us humans. “Get back to shore and organize the people on the beach to get containers to water down the whales. Make sure they know to avoid getting water or debris in their breathing blowholes so they don’t drown. Avoid their flailing heads, tails and sharp teeth!”

Owldreama Sham is as calm, steady and confident in giving orders as any commanding officer.

My next thought is “can Dimitri hear Owldreama Sham like I can?”

Both Dimitri and I let go of our hands and do as she says. We didn’t get very far out, so hopefully it won’t take us long to get back to shore. Every second is critical to assist the beached cetaceans.

Then something astounding happens. Pan Dolphins swim right up next to us. Dimitri and I are both telepathically charged and our minds decode what they are telling us. They want to help escort us faster to shore. We reach out and hold onto their dorsal fins while they quickly bring us home to their beached family.

What a ride of a lifetime! I just wish it was under different circumstances and not at some location that forces them to do this for human entertainment, at the cost of their freedom.

The dolphins escort us close to the shore where we can easily stand, with the ocean water lapping at our knees We loosen our hands from their fins as they return back to deeper waters. I’m flabberghasted. Dimitri acts as if this is normal.

I force myself to focus on what is happening on the shoreline. I can’t even begin to count the number of whales and dolphins beached. I can see a lot of humans starting to gather but looking like they have no idea what to do. Many of the whales and dolphins are so close to shore, yet still in the ocean.

Dimitri gives me a look that conveys the message, “this is not the date I had envisioned to have with you.” He gives me a funny looking grin before he thrusts out his hand to grasp mine.

Running into shore, hand in hand, he draws me close to his side as we stop right next to a suffering melon-headed whale. I burst into tears, the price of being empathic. I want to touch them all in a healing way and sing to them. I want them to be thriving happily back in their home that has been invaded by uncaring humans.