Let Your Light Shine!


The day started with an early morning client with some not so great mojo. Bad mojo cleared away and off this person for them to move on in their life with a bit more clarity and guidance from our loving angels. I quickly yank out sage to smudge after they leave, and burn as if it were a can of Lysol after someone has had a nasty cold. They will be fine, I tell myself of my last client. I sense the girls on their way, they will be a bit early, hmmm 15 or 20 minutes, should I meditate now?

I settle down or rather try to settle down and find I’m distracted by some song going through my brain. “When I Fall in Love” by Nat King Cole. My mind wonders to my wedding day and dancing with my dad to that song. I kept stepping on the train of my dress as we danced. My dad jokingly said, “What did you do too many shots?” What a memory. Not sure why I even went there…

Then ding-dong… dogs run to the front door barking to announce the excitement. The young ladies are already here, twenty minutes early. We had some flub-ups in timing, making sure both ladies could be here, and starting their drive here once, on the wrong day.
In one message Caitlin left she said, “I’m soooo sorry! I’m soooo annoying!!!” Now, my friends, who does that sound like? I honestly couldn’t wait to meet these girls.

Before I tell you about them, know that I can’t share everything that was said, I don’t remember my sessions in entirety. These are just a few things they shared with me later.

Caitlyn is hilarious, at all of 18 years old, she is in so many ways like myself, all creative, intuitive, a ball of joyful energy, and no matter what life gives her she bounces back with resilience.

Caitlyn’s sister Meghan is like her in so many ways, but more cool and grounded. She’s the scientist and the planner that all of us complete right-brainers wish we were. Meghan’s balance is a gift few of us have.

I test the energy like this descriptions and past information as I begin a session with each client. Things I shouldn’t know about them. I want to be sure I am working through and with their energy, not the neighbor’s or my next client.

The two combined are quite the unstoppable duo. Normally, young ladies to ask about their boyfriends, their family, and “how old will I be when so get married?”, “How many kids will I have?”. With these girls, I sensed something different, a drive and a focus that I didn’t have at that age oh so full of promise. They say youth is wasted on the young, but I believe with them there isn’t a moment wasted. Pushing my jealousy aside, I moved on with their session.

They seemed to want to focus more on the coming move for Caitlin to L.A., and career. My “self” kind of woke up there and noticed. “Okay, wait what, you have a Wisconsin phone number, you live in Illinois, and California?” I’m so confused! I should never think, it gets me all mixed up….ugh.

Then, “I sense a friend who isn’t a friend, kind of back-stabby feeling. Dark. I’m not getting a name.” Ugh I hate days like that! I want names! What I missed right there wasn’t a person but a metaphor for a group of people. My angels were spelling it out for me. There had been bullying in Caitlin’s life.

NOTE: People who have exceptionally bright lights as I call it, will almost always have other’s challenging them to turn that light down. It’s as if to say, “Come on now, be like us.” We will pick at you until you conform, stop being so confident, stop thinking you are somehow special.” I don’t believe people even realize when we are doing it, but I’ve yet to see someone bullied that doesn’t fit this description.

I felt that energy, and told them that they have to keep on shining, but maybe learn at times how to tone that light down when needed. It’s okay to protect yourself, to pretend to fit in by just being the observer in some situations. Just having that intention, for these types of “lights”, can help in the day to day associations that we all need to have to live in peace. Especially at such a young age.

As with most younger people that visit, sometimes people from the other-side that they have not met previously come through. A very kind lady stepped forward and showed me she had died from a breast cancer that spread, Aunt Mary, she helped to bring forward their great-uncle and their grandfather.

Their uncle was a larger man whom loved to laugh. He’d never met a stranger, and laughed at his own jokes. This gentleman was blessed with volume and charisma. “I got ya girls!” I heard more than once. He gave hugs to be remembered and wanted to be sure, “his girls”, got that loud and clear.

Then the more reserved grandfather, and his kind demeanor stepped forward. A very organized man in thought and in his life, he stated. He seemed like a weekend farmer and a hard working suit wearing professional during the week. The messages are always of love and that they are happy where they now exist.

Yes, I see success. Really big stuff coming, Yes, more education. Yes, you are on the right track. Yes, move to L.A. But why do I keep seeing you on TV? Your dream on the side is coming, yes. I saw Caitlin dancing on the TV? Why? I’m not getting any negatives, and I would tell you if that were the case, I promise! (Ask any of my other clients, no I don’t edit, and yes, if I saw something not so happy I’ll warn you so you’ll not go that road if there’s a way around it!).

The image wouldn’t leave me, and I kept bringing it back up. Okay, I think I got it now….

Take a peek at this video, these girls are beyond talented! Please help me wish them the very best of luck in Los Angeles, CA! Listen to these fabulous harmonies, share what you hear, and if you have any questions or comments, please put them below. I know ya’ll are reading, so at least say howdy!

Hey Where’s Your Girlfriend At?- Meghan & Caitlin from Meghan Foley on Vimeo.

You can find their first album at: https://www.amazon.com/Fenced-Meghan-Caitlin/dp/B0755RSVWW

Let’s support them as they work on their education and their music.

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Love always,
Katie