Channeling

Phoenix is also an intuitive medium. However, mediumship sessions can no longer be requested separately from card readings.

Mediumship may be used in conjunction with a card reading if the occasion arises. And only if it does arise! If Phoenix feels there is a presence there. Phoenix is clairvoyant (which is clear seeing) claircognizant, (which is clear knowing) and clairsentient, which is clear feeling.

She sees inner pictures in her mind that link directly to validating the presence of your loved one. This can provide comfort and reassurance, and is done in a gentle and loving way. Phoenix uses the natural presence of the Oracle cards and herself.

Phoenix also does channeling through creative writing. Phoenix does not use Angels in general but Archangel Michael tends to converse with her at times. Phoenix believes that the deeper parts of ourselves are connected with all that is. That the mind presents what it needs to heal.

She also believes that the formless nature spirit manifests through the metaphors and vocabulary of man. Stay updated for the channelings of spirit on this page when and as they’re added. or check out Visionary heart on Facebook for more.

Michael on Honesty

(Michael) Honesty is a thorn of inspiration in the heart of men, it is one that pricks greatly to remind them of where they are untrue to themselves and others! Lies may seem beautiful and soft like the full blooming rose, but her softness you remember in her petals, only when it lasts. Thorns are the truth that leaves a bitter mark. One that kisses your skin in remembrance!

(Michael) Truth and lies come as one. Simply because honesty is only liberated when it sees the beauty of itself. What it realizes is that a lie may seem beautiful. Yet a lie becomes ugly without the presence of thorns. What is a rose without thorns that prick. We remember the pain of honesty as well as love as well as its presence! Because it hurts.Because honesty is love! We find both our sorrow and salvation in it! in. It becomes the laboring pain of a mother to be, the loss of someone on their death bed. It is all these things. Because it is the honesty of life.

(Michael) The honesty of life is only tested by our lies. Lies are beckoned in by the youth of age and scorned also in old age. Honesty equally scorned. For it brings the pains and joys of life. Only when to arrive at our death beds with us. Yet when we arrive our last breathe the gateway in which life and new life enters, We realize life never really leaves and enters because it was always present. But what has the chance to leave and enter is instead the honesty of our lives.

Michael on Death

Me: Michael tell them what happens at death, as I talk to you and god frequently, as innermost expressions. sharing what is special and intimate for me…

Michael: What happens to a breath? It goes to another as it does now..
Even your breath is not yours entirely alone.. all share one breath..When the passing of a cloud dies others form.. or become sweet rain…with the passing of a body, another comes to be. You are housed in the mind of God/life. Like a shadow in the sun is not seen until certain conditions are there.

Michael: Breath is one long cycle. In and out, one becoming the other. Life breathes into you and you breathe it out. Other’s breathe what you have and that same breath in life…On your last breath you leave, but life continues to breathe you in and out, and so do others. They exist as everything and in everyone.. but can also be summoned into one place..

Michael on Purpose

(Michael) A purpose is not given, because of hopes you would find one. Oh, your finding is small and great. Called from within, through your greatest hearts wishes. we know that the finding of it will be more precious than when you have it in your arms.

(Michael) For purpose is manifold. The greater purpose was being you, the second what comes of that, and the third in being happy. For what purpose does not bare the fruits of its own efforts.

(Michael) Each effort one reed stacked against another if one falls they all fall. what care should you have here, but for yourself, of life? Purposelessness exists to put you in touch with space, and its expansion.

(Michael) You rise within that space as the purpose and purposeful. You are loved by it, wrapped in it like the starry lit sky. You discover such purpose in being it, through doing it, which becomes being it.

(Michael) Instead of asking what you can become, ask what you are being now. Work from that point. The purpose you bring to life is you. Purposefulness searched for a purpose to love itself what it found was your face, its body as form, its sensations and feelings as an expression.

(Michael) The arm of the universe wanted you, as much as you wanted it. You give birth to things as life gives birth to things, to express and expand on its behalf. Its most important moment was you. It was all things. All expressions dancing. Playing, creative experiencing.

(Michael) Life is your faithful friend. Fulfilment is found in being you, by doing that purpose through you as life as individuation. If you are asking should you experience hurt or fulfilment? Live with fulfilment in spite of it. Spring comes despite winter, both exist in harmony. Allowing all things to be.

(Michael) You are not without hands, feet or heart. All experienced, yet not in conflict, but at times seeming so. Where you go, life goes…make things all bright and beautiful. For they recognize each other as partners. For the eyes were given to see, as you were given to life.

Michael on Strength

(Me)Where can I find strength when I have none at times.

(Michael)The form was love. Love was formed. Life so desires itself that you were born. Hope in a grateful way. it is the miracle of life also. All loving, all desiring, in such things, have no aversion and let flow freely. To deny your life is to deny creation.

(Michael)When your lost is the moment you are found. Look at the creases of your hands and the curves of your body. Strong and gentle. Where has life not been?

(Michael) All of life has to be and exist. The rivers do not ask for courage or the mountains to stand tall. where has it not touched with a courageous voice? it is the sound of the sky and even the sound of silence. Do not fear a lack of courageousness, but fear a life not lived. Sometimes we stand in our own way after others have.