
What are Mind Wars?
Sometimes I have to laugh at the way our minds seem to wrestle with themselves, as if we’re all playing tug-of-war with invisible ropes. You know, those ‘mind wars’ that pop up on our screens and sneak into our newsfeeds? I see them and just shake my head, because honestly, so much of it is just smoke and mirrors. The world loves to tell us that someone else knows what’s best for us, but if I listen closely, my heart always whispers the real truth. And I bet yours does too.
Oh, how I feel it in every cell—this big, beautiful transformation we’re all living through! Our precious Earth, and every one of us on her, is slowly shaking off those old, dusty coats of fear and learning to waltz to a new tune of peace and harmony. Sometimes I imagine the Universe as a gentle conductor, waving its baton and nudging us back into the melody of its own song. I often feel the Light from our Central Sun pouring down, sprinkling us with new codes and little invitations to step into a brighter, more loving world. Have you noticed those gentle nudges in your dreams, or those flashes of intuition that make you smile? It’s no accident, my friend. We’re all waking up together, hand in hand, part of this grand adventure.
I often find myself scratching my head and wondering, who or what is working overtime to keep us from waking up to who we truly are? It’s a question that tickles my curiosity and maybe yours as well. Life is full of mysteries, isn’t it?
Oh… these mind/ Spiritual wars are so horrendous.
I am always amazed at how quickly people can get swept up in the storm of things. When Robin landed in a COVID ward, my heart did a little somersault, and I could hardly breathe, but oh, the relief and gratitude I felt when I finally brought him home! Deep in my bones, I sense that so much of what is happening now is trying to dim those beautiful, natural ESP gifts that are woven right into our DNA. If we don’t gently tap our medical world on the shoulder and ask them to look a little deeper, those hidden health stories might just slip by unnoticed.
Some days, I look around and wonder if the world has lost its marbles! But even in the middle of all this topsy-turvy chaos, I can feel a gentle magic bubbling up. This is our moment, you and me, to remember and dust off those wonderful, natural gifts that have always been quietly waiting inside us—both in our bodies and in our spirits. All of it is there, woven into the tapestry of our human DNA, just waiting for us to wake up and say hello.

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From the bottom of my heart, thank you both for helping to clear away the smoke and mirrors, even in those new-age circles where I’ve danced around myself. At the moment, my dear old Rands are playing hide and seek, so I can’t quite join Frank’s webinar just yet. But I’m holding onto the hope that, when this topsy-turvy money world finally finds its feet, I’ll be there, jingling with excitement and ready to join in.
We are living in a Virtual reality soap opera.
Oh, absolutely! Sometimes I have to chuckle at how our screens, whether it’s the TV, computer, or even my trusty old phone, can create such a topsy-turvy version of reality. It feels a bit like we’re all actors in a play, but the real stage is just out of sight, waiting for us to peek behind the curtain. I remember the first time I heard David Icke suggest that our planet Earth might be a copy of the real one. That idea made me stop in my tracks and wonder, what if there’s so much more to this world than what our eyes can see? And then there’s Jean Nolan, whose channel always lifts my spirits. He asks those big, juicy questions, like why so many new-age celebrities seem to keep their lips sealed. It reminds me how important it is for each of us to find our own voice and share our truth, even if our knees are knocking a little.
If you ever have a moment, do listen to Gigi Young talk about the mysterious eighth sphere that sits between us and the higher realms. The way she describes it, I can almost sense how this space acts like a gentle mirror, showing us those hidden corners of ourselves we might rather sweep under the rug. It’s as if life itself is inviting us to look within, to embrace those shadows with kindness, and to remember that anything not of the light can be transformed. I find such comfort in knowing that our journey here is about growing, not about being perfect. We’re all works in progress, and that’s more than okay.

Is this virtual reality an A.I cyborg creation of the actual planet Earth?
Sometimes I wonder, with a little smile, who is really steering this great big ship called Earth. Are the politicians and corporate giants the actors in a much bigger play, or are they just actors in a much bigger play? My inner voice, that gentle nudge I’ve felt since I was a child, keeps asking: Are these so-called elites truly in charge, or are they being guided by something even more mysterious? Maybe the Illuminati, maybe the deep state, or maybe something we haven’t even imagined yet! And then I laugh, because sometimes a single image—just a picture—can whisper more truth than a whole library of words. I love how people share these images, as if they’re sending out little sparks of curiosity into the world. One right-click, and suddenly, the questions start to bloom in the minds of others. Isn’t that magical?
Who is really holding the reins, I wonder? This question has waltzed through my thoughts for as long as I can remember, and I know I’m not the only one. So many of us, in quiet moments, have pondered whether the so-called elite—the politicians, the business tycoons—are truly the ones calling the shots, or if they’re just following the script handed to them by some shadowy group. The Illuminati, the deep state, or perhaps something even more mysterious? The real puzzle is, who is guiding them? I find it so beautiful, almost poetic, how a single image can speak to our hearts in ways words sometimes cannot. When people share these images, it’s like sending ripples of awakening out into the world. The signs are all around us, if we just open our eyes and look with a curious heart.

It’s funny, isn’t it? We’re not just passengers in this wild ride called life, staring at the world through our screens and wondering what’s real. No, we are the explorers, the dreamers, peeking into this grand simulation with our sparkling minds. The wise ones from long ago, and even the whispers from within, keep nudging us to remember: we are so much more than the body we see in the mirror each morning. We are layered beings, woven from the physical, the mental, the etheric, and the ether itself. Each layer is a treasure, deserving of our love and gentle care, especially when the world outside feels a bit topsy-turvy. So let’s listen to that soft, steady voice inside and give every part of ourselves a warm, nurturing hug.
The Awakening
As more of us begin to rub the sleep from our eyes and truly see what’s unfolding around us, I can almost feel our collective spirit humming louder, like a choir of souls tuning up for a brand new song. When we lift ourselves in this way, those little nudges—my favourite flashes of intuition and knowing—start to twinkle and dance between us, far beyond the reach of all that outside noise. These wild and wobbly times call for a soft heart, so I turn to meditation, a quiet moment of people-watching, or simply getting lost in a splash of paint or a good giggle. Let’s not let fear grab the steering wheel. Instead, I invite you to join me in dusting off those old beliefs and making room for a fresh beam of light to shine in.
Now, more than ever, I feel it’s time for each of us to become our own gentle healer, while still reaching out to those wise souls who can help us untangle the knotted roots of our well-being. I know there are choices being dangled in front of us that can feel prickly or downright scary. For myself, I choose to listen to that quiet voice inside, to trust my inner compass, and to guard those precious gifts of intuition and knowing that make us who we truly are.
It’s time for all those sleepy senses inside us to wake up and have a good stretch! In my stories, I love to wander into the world of the sixth sense—that magical way of knowing things without needing to see or hear them in the usual way. We all have these gifts, you know. Sometimes they pop up as a hunch, a tickle in the tummy, or a sudden flash of insight that makes you blink twice. Whether you call it common sense, intuition, or something a bit more mysterious like telepathy, clairvoyance, or even psychometry, these are the treasures just waiting for us to notice them.
Telepathy sits right at the heart of what my characters stumble upon—suddenly sharing thoughts and feelings without a single word passing their lips. I’ve noticed in my own life, too, that these silent conversations between minds are not as rare as we might believe. So often, we brush them off as daydreams or wishful thinking, but what if they’re real? What if our imagination is actually the front door to something much, much bigger?

These days, I find myself reaching for the little things that sprinkle light into my heart and bring a smile to my mind. A good book, a quiet moment of meditation, a splash of paint on a canvas, or just feeling the sun tickle my face while I walk outside—these are my treasures. Nature always seems to whisper in my ear, reminding me that we are all part of something much, much bigger. Even joining a virtual workshop can spark new ideas and friendships that make my spirit do a happy dance. I feel deeply grateful to be preparing for what I sense as a great Intervention, already humming along at a frequency just out of sight. My hope is that, together, we can open our hearts and trust our inner wisdom as we move through these changes, one loving step at a time. Let’s keep inspiring each other, and remember to laugh along the way.
Namaste
Nadine May
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