Aren't the Spirit World and the Angel Realms tenacious in their quest to educate us human beings?
Since the passing of my mum in January I have unsurprisingly gone into a relapse with my ME and Fibromyalgia. So I have been in bed for the last two months in excruciating pain and unrelenting exhaustion.
Yes it may seem difficult for the average person but for me it is a time for full on meditation, reflection and connection to the Universe. That's how I created my online course PRISM LIVING.
By finding a way to fight the illness, I found myself exercising mindfulness, CBT, Universal connection, self love, Meditation and allowing channelling on a daily basis from the Spirit World and the Angel realms.
The channelling allowed me to understand my next move, how to help others suffering from this illness and any one struggling with life's obstacles and problems.
Some would see this illness as a curse. I have learned to see it as a curious gift allowing me time to be the spiritual ambassador I have always been driven to be.
Daily I ask above what they would like me to do in order to serve them the best way I can by educating and helping humankind.
It's amazing really. Despite my daily struggle the urge to find different ways to reach out and help people is like a burning furnace always firing up ideas and teachings that I just have to share. It's like a drug, but there are no side effects and the results bring me such elation and a sense of healing!
Two weeks ago every time I meditated I would see the word TEACH.
The meditations were the same, I was walking along this stunning white stone path holding my healing guide, Khan's hand.
The sparkling jewel of the turquoise sea on my right would be lapping and hissing onto a white powder beach. The sun would be warming my crown chakra and my shoulders as I slowly ambled under white stone pillars and archways.
The Bouganvillea, honeysuckle and climbing roses would sting my nostrils with their sweet scent. I would be aware of hearing the industrious buzz of the honey bee and the faint flicker of a dragonfly's wing. Humming birds would dart in and out of the archways stopping to suckle on the sweetness of the honeysuckle.
I could feel my soul smiling as I floated along guided by the sure and firm hand of Khan. I could feel his golden energy pulsating into the whole of my being.
Now and then depending on the day, he would stop me and pass me a golden challis. He would encourage me to drink the golden elixir within. It bubbled down my parched throat smoothing my throat chakra and radiating into my thymus making me feel like my heart would burst with self love and positivity.
He would smile through his aqualine green eyes as I heartily drank feeling more ethereal by the minute.
He would then continue to take me along this white path where he would point to a sign that would display the word TEACH.
The meditation would be the same every day no matter how much I tried to change the vision.
That meant that I was not acting on what I was advised to do.
I then decided to consult my angel cards.
Every day I would pull three cards out of the pack.
Every day they would refer to teaching, using natural talent an
d creativity to help others and to educate the Universe.
I would sit and contemplate my visions and synchronicity.
It is hard to write every day and teach people through writing as sometimes my fingers are sore and swollen, so I couldn't think what they meant. I rarely am able to do a full days workshop, so how was I going to teach?
I had finished my first book Heaven Calling which is an Ultimate guide to loss, grieving and the afterlife and was currently sending it to agents and publishers. So that could take ages, it wasn't that.
I just couldn't understand what they wanted me to do.
Then a few days ago, I was asleep and I was awoken at 3.33 am.
Something was talking but the tinny sound was not the Spirit World or the Angel Realms.
I realised that I had fallen asleep on my phone. I pulled it from under my back and there was a video playing on You tube.
Now this is pretty impossible as I am sure my back doesn't have the ability to punch in my phone code!
I noticed the time, the ultimate angel number and then I yet again saw the word in my head TEACH.
I bet all of them up there were relived when it clicked in my head.
I then saw, The Bedroom Guru written in my head.
They wanted to me to share my knowledge through videos when I was in bed on bad days. What a clever idea and concept.
So stripped bare of any ego, hair not brushed and no makeup I dived in and created my first video.
The whole experience screamed of transparency as I just spoke and allowed whatever came into my head to come forth not caring that I looked a mess and am in bed!
Most unbelievably my first video was on autistic children and children with special needs and how I know they are in fact Indigo children labelled with human titles that hint of disability, not uniqueness.
A viewer then made me aware that it was worldwide Autism week!
How fantastic is that?
I then chose to speak of what happens to our soul as soon as our physical body dies.
Lo and behold someone messaged me saying that they found the video so relevant as they were watching their loved one die and that the video provided them with a completely different focus on the passing that was to come. They were overwhelmed and now had a different way to experience losing their loved one!
The amount of positive messages and spiritual education that has reached people makes my soul sing!
All they have to do is hit the play button and I can help transform their lives.
Thankfully the meditations have changed now so I have got their message loud and clear and am implementing it!
I no longer feel helpless and with each video I add, I feel a sense of completeness that I can still teach the word of the celestial planes from my bed in my pj's!
If you would like to come and see any of my videos pop along and say hello. I have a channel under Nicky Alan Psychic Medium.
If there's anything you would like an answer to pop me an email or contact me on Twitter (NickyAlan07) and I will be glad to help.
When you are supposed to take a path isn't it wonderful that the powers that be will push and push until you understand what they want you to do?
I feel blessed xx
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