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Archive for September 8, 2012

Psychic Sterling Sinclair Nature Photos of the Day, “While Walking in the Rain,” September 8, 2012

Psychic Sterling Sinclair Nature Photos of the Day,

“While Walking in the Rain,”

September 8, 2012

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This world is worth saving.

Sending you my love,

S

IT’S TIME!

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Psychic Sterling Sinclair Lake Photos of the Day with Sunset, “Unsure and Moody,” September 8, 2012

Psychic Sterling Sinclair Lake Photos of the Day with Sunset,

“Unsure and Moody,”

September 8, 2012

Were you feeling this way too?

By the end of the day, My Lady, had begun to smile once again.

How about you?

Enjoy…

 

 

 

 

This world is worth saving.

Blessings,

S

IT’S TIME!


Psychic Sterling Sinclair Photos of His Daily Meditation Walk, “In the Rain with Rubber Boots,” September 8, 2012

Psychic Sterling Sinclair Photos of His Daily Meditation Walk,

“In the Rain with Rubber Boots,”

September 8, 2012

I had some company on my walk today in the rain.

These are a couple pictures of me that my companion took of me.

 

I am happy to be able to share some of my walk experience with you.

This world is worth saving.

Blessings,

S

IT’S TIME!


Psychic Sterling Sinclair Auracature and Message of the Day, “Without Title,” September 8, 2012

Psychic Sterling Sinclair Auracature and Message of the Day,

“Without Title,” September 8, 2012

 

Dictated through Sterling’s mouth and recorded by a scribe.

 

The following is the channelled message:

 

“The wind whistles from the depth of darkness,

deep within the oracle’s (“Ork-L’s”) onset.

A falling star caught in the ninth dimension

opens a gateway for a species long forgotten upon your planet.

A spider veined astrological plain spins without a son (“Son”).

Match sticks fall as embers blaze a forest.

Winds (or “wings”) of change must come before us.

Light a match upon the altar, not upon the fuse

(I was shown a spherical bomb).

Mages and Marvels are gifts for you NOT to misuse.

A human quest to compete for the best

will find no hope when we come for the rest.

Keep your noses to the wind

and your ears to the ground.

Rise up to meet us

when the trumpets here sound.

The time has come.

Remember,

We are one.”

 

Here ends the channelled message.

 

I present to you today’s untitled Auracature:

This world is worth saving.

I reach out to you in love.

Blessings,

S

 

IT’S TIME!