Lots has come up this week for me to write about.

First, I have taken from the Ascended Masters portal yesterday four new crystal portals. These are crystal portals of the Ascended Masters Mary Magdalene, Melchizedek, Jesus and Hilarion. Jesus is the natural citrine, Hilarion the smokey quartz with green tourmaline, Mary Magdalene is the quartz with lots of baby points at the base and above her the rutilated point is Melchizedek. We have some more in the portal of other Masters - Mother Mary, St John the Baptist and St Germain, hopefully they are ready by next week.

I have also added to the store the ability to request your own shawl or throw be made into a healing shawl. Sometimes we don't have what you are looking for. Some of the requests we get are for quilts to be made into a healing quilt. We are quite happy to do this. You can read more in our store.

We have also had a request from the woman who sold her White Tara portal painting through us. She asks again for us to on-sell her Lady Nada portal painting. This is one of four original paintings that are used in the cards and prints. This is one of the portals the Masters used to build the portal here in New Zealand. Her health continues to fail and she knows it is time for others to step forward to take on the role of guardian and holder of Lady Nada's portal painting. If you feel drawn to step forward for this important role contact me (Verna).

This weeks healing Master this week is Serapis Bey. He was accompanied by 6 white angels. I can feel their softness envelope me. Those on this weeks free healing list are being softened. In this world we can get uptight, driven, focused, edgy, angry- the list goes on. Softening just takes everything down a level. Like taking a deep breathe or two to become calmer.

The Masters have been reminding me of the topic of authenticity over the last few weeks. The topic comes up again and again. How many times in the last few weeks have I noticed a persons authenticity has been set aside so as to meet someone else's expectations. So many of us do it. When I was younger, I would get out the uniform of the cocktail dresses and the jewelry and accompany my then husband to one of his functions. Tightly hiding the real me behind nonsensical talk to people I would never meet again. Hating myself more and more each time for not being real. I look back and wonder, when did I claim my authentic self and drop the pretense. It was a gradual process, but the more I was the authentic me, the greater my personal power became. The more I stopped worrying about what my husband and his acquaintances thought of me, the more "I" emerged. The more I was authentic and in my power the more I loved myself.

Be in your heart, if you find yourself not being the authentic you, then you have moved out of your heart and into your head. When you are the authentic you, are always perfect, not matter what the circumstance, whether it is at school, work, at home. If people don't like the authentic you, then they are the wrong people. Big hugs and much love to you.

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