Supernal Healing Chants OnLine

by Dana Taylor
The Supernal Friends continue our journey into multi-dimensionality. Mine seems to be largely into the realm of healing energy. As far back as 1983 when I joined a Protestant church healing prayer ministry, my hands picked up the trail of energy “mapping” on prayer recipients. That same year a blissful encounter with Christ Consciousness in the quiet of my own home brought a prayer language phrase into my mind that has served me well. It’s a quiet mantra that allows me to turn off my monkey-mind and open to the healing energies.
After Reiki came in to my life in 2005, working with clients on a therapy table brought more refinement into the process. Somewhere around 2006, the Supernal Friends each received The Reconnection Attunement at a healing seminar with Dr. Eric Pearl. As Pearl lectured on the stage, one of his assistants weaved through the rows and gave a quick attunement over our hands as we sat in the chairs. (See post What Are Attunements?) It didn’t “feel” like anything. However, that night as I lay in bed settling down to sleep, my whole body began jolting with energy bursts. It wasn’t unpleasant or entirely uncontrollable, but it was definitely new. I also developed a strange clicking habit in the back of my throat. It took a few weeks for my body to get used to whatever new energy frequency was assimilating into my field, but eventually settled down. After that, through the years the energy jolts became routine whenever I attuned into new healing modalities. I’ve some times wondered if my “older model” body is a bit like a Model T car trying to run with a Tesla engine.
Anyway, the energy jumping is part of my new normal. In the last couple of years it has become a indicator of connection. Most of my work has become distant healing. When I’m working in that mode and the energy jolting kicks in, it generally is a sign of dimensional connection. The outcomes and information I’m receiving seems to be more authentic the stronger the energy strikes.
Sooo, this week something new happened. Of course, I’ve been spending more time in meditation and distant healing in the midst of this pandemic. The Lightworker troops are hard at work coming at this thing with all the high vibes we can muster. On Monday morning I sat in my prayer chair, getting into the vibrational flow. The energy strikes began, as usual. They range from high to low, involving my whole body, without any set rhythm. I generally hold some sort of imagery in my mind. If I’m focused on a single person or animal, their picture will come to mind. Often I’ll see internal physical workings–organs, blood, energetic systems. I’m assume that’s how most medical intuitives operate.
Sending energy for a pandemic is a whole new ball game. I took some wise advice and decided to simply seek tapping into the highest frequencies of love and healing. “Love conquers all” is very true from an energetic standpoint. Oh, have I mentioned I work with an Angel named Asaniel? (See post Of Orbs and Angels.)That’s been going on for a long time also. I can tell when she is around because of the pocket of cold atmosphere that usually comes to my right side. Interestingly, she can be in multiple places at the same time. During some Supernal Friends Skype sessions, we’ve each noted a cool presence to our right, even as we are in living rooms thousands of miles apart. But I digress.  At this point I won’t venture into the mind-boggling realm of the space-time continuum.
Back to what happened on Monday. I’m praying, I’m bouncing with energy jolts, and the cool Angel Energy is strong. In the back of my mind, I begin “hearing” some sounds, vowels and tones, maybe a strange language. Hmmm. I decide to sing a tone and let the sounds flow. Pretty soon I’m caught in the waves of words and energy. The energy goes from being disorganized jolts to steady, full body vibration. The left-brain observer part of me finds this all quite fascinating. Chanting and energy is pouring out of me. I begin seeing images of Italian streets, the London streets, New York City, a veritable mental world tour. Up and down the frequency waves I ride, a strange language rising into my mind and manifesting across my vocal chords. My body vibrates, my heart and crown chakras wide open. It goes on for about 45 minutes before the energy peters out.

My first reaction was to Tell No One (except the Supernal Friends). It seemed Too Weird To Tell. But then, my inner guidance wouldn’t let me get away with that. In fact, I sensed I was supposed to record some sessions and make it available to the general public. Seriously? This presented technological challenges as my new-to-me MAC computer turned out to be too old to download the necessary software. Last fall my Toshiba laptop that contains the proper recording software completely flatlined. No amount of charging or fiddling with cords or buttons could spark it to life. It sat in a drawer for months. After a couple hours of frustration with the MAC, the thought came to get out the Toshiba and hit the start button. Boom, the dead computer lives! PC resurrection. So, now I had no excuse not to record the chanting, unless of course it was a one-time event.
Tuesday morning I set up the laptop and microphone before I began my regular mediation and prayer time. Once in the flow, the chanting and vibrating began. I captured about 18 minutes until my phone rang. On Wednesday I recorded another session. These are now up on YouTube. People can use them as meditation or healing tools. A lot of healing energy was flowing through me, so there may be a Transmission effect. I don’t know at this point what people may experience.  I apologize for the background “cracking” noise, which was the Hawaii trade winds rattling my front door. If I can get cleaner recordings on a quieter day, I may do so, if I feel so led. Of course, the winds may have added energy to the power of the recordings.

So, there you have it, Supernal Adventurers, you can listen to the Supernal Vibrations and see what happens. I suspect they are encoded with healing energies, but only time will tell. Meditate or lay quietly as they wrap around you. Your feedback would be most welcome.
I will continue to join with Lightworkers around the globe to mitigate the negative impact of the virus. It’s definitely going to change the world as we have known it, but– hopefully, ultimately–for the better.
Bright Blessings–


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Transmissions and Meditations

by Dana Taylor

In this era of high tension, achieving mental clarity and emotional peace is more challenging than ever. As I scroll through my Facebook timeline, I’m struck by the irony of the Law of Attraction that few people understand. Intense emotion and mental energy directed at a circumstance will set cosmic forces in motion to manifest it into the physical realm. So, often the very things we do not want are the very things we receive. The poor become poorer, the fat become fatter, negative relationships repeat again and again. The world seems to need a refresher course in Ask and It is Given: Learning to Manifest Your Desires by Esther and Jerry Hicks.

Seeking mental and spiritual sanctuary, I’ve explored some on-line resources. A friend shared the free app, Insight Timer, which offers a one-stop place for meditations and calming music. With over seven million users, Insight Timer gives people from around the globe a place to chill out. There is music with binaural beats, chanting, classical themes, drumming, flutes, singing bowls and more. A variety of teachers offer meditations from Eastern and Western traditions. Positive-thinking and emotional healing themes abound. I haven’t run across anything too woo-woo. For that, you need to visit YouTube.

The free-wheeling world of YouTube offers a smorgasbord of spiritual adventures. Strange accented or robotic channelers, modern gurus, sermonizing Baptists. They are all there. Spiritual discernment required. As I’ve stated before (Beam Me Up, Steve Nobel), the transmissions of the starseed mentor, Steve Nobel, appear to have a true energetic component encoded. I suppose that’s why he calls them “transmissions,” rather than the more passive, “meditation.” From his base in London, Steve broadcasts angel enhanced transmissions to break old ties, awaken akashic memory, and raise the frequency of his listeners. I can feel the energetic connection. My friend experienced a release of negative memories through a Nobel transmission.

Moving to Hawaii four years ago enhanced my spiritual development. The energies here are palpable. My life on the island is filled with grace. I have the luxury of time to meditate and pray. I send healing energy near and far. I’ve been led to good friends and creative outlets. Lately, I’ve also been led to develop a presence on YouTube. I’ve created some inspired meditations and infused them with healing energy.

If you’re looking for a respite from our chaotic world, I invite you to carve out some time, put on earphones, and relax with a Supernaltation. More to come as spirit inspires.


Choose Positive Influences for a Healthier Life

How did a nice American girl like me get involved in a Japanese healing system called “Reiki”?

Tapping400Read all about my journey in EVER-FLOWING STREAMS: TAPPING INTO HEALING ENERGY, on special this week with a Kindle Countdown Sale, beginning at 99 cents.  I highly recommend this book to anyone and everyone who is curious about the healing power of prayer. Donna Fasano UK US


chimesI am constantly amazed by the wonder of Reiki and the healing energies around us.  Frequency affects our physical and mental health. Reiki therapists work in the energetic fields of clients, infusing healing energy and removing blockages. So many influences are either positive or negative, energetically speaking. Begin thinking defensively as you make life choices. Fresh food, essential oils, purified water all lift our energetic frequency, whereas processed foods, toxic drugs, and many beverages drag people down.

Negative people and news sources are also to be avoided. You know who I mean–that constantly complaining “friend” who drains your energy. Those talking heads on FOX News. Turn the channel! Don’t take the call.

Even sound can be positive or negative. For Christmas, I bought myself (and my clients) this wonderful Chakra Chime from Soul Vibrations. The eight notes resonate at healing frequencies. You can literally feel them in your body. Spirituality has always been linked to uplifting music–chanting, hymns, mantras.  All pathways to higher consciousness.

During this holiday season, center yourself in higher energies–fresh food, laughter, beautiful music, and positive thinking.  Make 2014  a time of new, positive beginnings for your body, mind, and spirit.

Sending you Good Vibes–

Dana Taylor

Buddy’s Kitty Miracle

I really thought Buddy was a goner. My ten-year-old tuxedo cat walked in the house three nights ago and looked radically different. His walk wobbled and his coat looked oddly spikey. His eyes telegraphed pain.

“Buddy, what’s wrong?” I asked. Of course, he didn’t answer, but he didn’t eat any dinner either, so I knew something was amiss. I  thought “stones,” knowing cats can develop painful blockages in their kidneys or bladders.

I immediately picked up the phone and alerted the Supernal Friends, “Pray for Buddy!”

If you’ve read Ever-Flowing Streams (and why haven’t you?), you’ll know I believe in pro-active prayer and I have a lovely team of friends that join me in this pursuit.  The following afternoon I received a call from Helen, the gifted healer featured in “Streams.”

She said, “I’m afraid Buddy has stones in the urinary tract.”

Helen worked several years in an emergency vet hospital and has a lot of experience with sick animals. She warned me that his condition is very painful. She told me I could tell if his bladder was obstructed by feeling for a hard ball near his belly. Worst case scenario, the bladder would burst and cause an excruciating death. Together we agreed that given his age and the expense of IV’s and catheter treatment, my kindest solution was probably to put Buddy down.

Sitting in my backyard, with the sun shining and the birdies singing, I contemplated a sad trip in the morning to a vet. So, I did what a girl naturally does, I decided to get a haircut. If I was going to kill my cat, at least I would look good.

When I returned from the beauty shop, neatly trimmed, Buddy was lying on the warm concrete beside the pool. I went outside and petted him. He softly purred, but didn’t have much energy to move. I poked around his belly and found a hard lump, somewhat smaller than a golf ball. Poor Buddy’s bladder was completely blocked.

So, then I did the only thing I knew to do–I prayed. I laid my hands on Buddy’s flanks, opened the energy centers in my head and hands and prayed from the heart, “Please help my cat.” I allowed the spirit language I received long ago to flow, along with the healing energy and loving intention to bring Buddy relief. Sometimes prayer power simply kicks in and goes beyond human explanation. This was one of those moments. My prayer language expanded, chanting and flowing, as the buzz of the healing frequencies vibrated my hands. Both Buddy and I jumped a few times with the spurts of energy pouring through us. Sitting on the warm concrete, with the sky turning sunset colors, Buddy and I shared a heavenly moment.  The experience lasted about ten minutes.  The phrases subsided; the energy decreased.

I patted him on the head and returned to the house. An hour later, I looked out the living room window and saw Buddy still lying where I’d left him. I did a double take–a river of fluid appear to be flowing from his hind quarters. Had his bladder burst? Opening the screen door, I approached him with trepidation. His body was intact; he was alive and leaking urine like a Betsy Wetsy doll. Good grief! Who knew a cat could hold so much fluid? I massaged his belly, causing even more flow.

“Wow, Buddy. I think you are a kitty miracle.” He then stood up and wobbled over to his water bowl and drank for the first time in two days.

That evening, he continued to be an incontinent cat. He clawed on the screen door to come into the house. “Buddy,” I said. “I can’t have you dripping cat pee all over my house. I’m sorry.” Then he gave my that sad-green eyed look, ala, Puss in Boots. I relented and let him in. The carpets need to be cleaned anyway.

Being a gentleman, he walked directly to my bathroom and planted himself there, as if to say, “I won’t mess up your house. You can wash this carpet.” He stayed there all night long.

Another day has gone by. He is drinking water, lapping a little broth from his canned cat food and soaking up the rays by the pool. He’s obviously more comfortable. I know he won’t live forever; he’s getting on in years. This crisis may hasten his demise. But, for now, he is my living testament that the power of Love is at our finger tips if we just learn how to channel it and allow it to flow through us.

Buddy lives on.


Update 2015: Buddy continued as my favorite feline friend until he gently passed away under my hands over Thanksgiving of 2013. Best. Cat. Ever.

The Healing Light–Still the One

Books become classics for a reason–they stand the test of time. The words of an author long gone from the planet still resonate with new generations. Such a book is The Healing Light by Agnes Sanford.  I first read the book in 1983–the year Agnes passed. It began a life-long exploration for me of healing prayer and learning principles of health.

The Healing LightThe book sat on my keeper shelf for decades, making one house move after another with my family. But I hadn’t read in its entirety in years. I’d moved onto the modern gurus, few of which reside on the keeper shelf. Last month I felt the urge to read it again. Interestingly, in a prayer session with Helen (see Supernal Friends) she said, “There’s a book you haven’t read in a long time. You’re supposed to read it again.” I knew she was talking about The Healing Light.

Published originally in 1947, the book touches on concepts touted by Hay House bestsellers. But before there was Dyer, Deepak or Abraham/Hicks–there was Agnes Sanford. Agnes brings elements of faith to her understanding of energy healing that is often missing in today’s literature. Agnes knew beyond a doubt from whence her power came.

Raised in China by missionary parents and then married for decades to a Protestant minister, Agnes Sanford was a pioneer in the healing ministry of the twentieth century. She taught that prayer is an act of co-creation between God and man. Her references to light, vibration, and scientific discoveries of her day show a mind that captured the whole picture of mind, body, and spirit.

Beneath all her teaching is a connection with the Christ Spirit. Agnes Sanford became the conduit of a healing source far beyond her human capabilities. She taught that anyone can also become such a conduit, given the practice and motivation.

Being an intercessor can be overwhelming. Increasingly, the Supernal Friends get calls to send healing energy to many people dealing with critical situations. One principle in the book that has helped me stay in the healing game is the idea of “bundles.” Nobody can pray for everybody. But, each of us can have certain prayer assignments in our “bundles.” If everyone prays for the people and situations in their individual bundles, the needs will be met.

In my meditation time, I ask for the bundle assignments to be made clear and I send healing energy to the best of my ability. Admittedly, my bundle feels fairly meager compared to the ocean of need in the world. But, I do my part and don’t allow guilt to drag me down for everything I don’t pray about.

The Bundle Concept is a good survival tool to the active healer/mediator.

One of the gals in my bundle who is struggling with cancer told me she has read The Healing Light three times this year. It has been source of spiritual and emotional strength. She’s even dreamed that Agnes Sanford has ministered to her as she sleeps.

When a book offers hope and enlightenment for over sixty years, it’s a classic.