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Jesus is standing beside me. “I’m always here, brother.” I enjoy his company, he encourages me to write, and teaches me how to work with spirit.
“Is that nice?” He’s talking about the beer I’m drinking. Listening to my son in the shower, he’s closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side. Gegu, my angelic guide, is sitting cross-legged on the floor, and he smiles at my uncle Harry, who’s also a ghost, when he appears.
The television is too loud and I’m feeling agitated. Uncle Harry touches my shoulder and I begin to relax. “What are you writing about?” I’m not sure, and it’s always this way; I never write what I think I’m going to.
Two years ago my friend Jane texted me and asked for a hug. I texted back, “sit still and relax, I’m coming.” I lay on the floor and left my body. This was something Jesus had shown me, and the first time I’d tried to do it.
Everything was surprisingly clear, my body was on the floor, but I was standing in the hallway. I walked towards my back door and, wondering how I was going to get outside, I hesitated, and then I blinked and I was standing in Jane’s front yard. Jane was sitting in a recliner on her front porch. I ran three steps, jumped, and floated into her lap. I kissed Janes neck, bit her ear, and hugged her. Jane was only expecting to feel a warm tingling. Beep! “Holly molly, that was awesome!” She felt everything, and the sensations were so intense she became aroused.
If we have faith, anything is possible.
“You were playing, my son, this is not why we have taught you this.” And Gegu’s right, it’s an example of what’s possible. As easily as I can slide from my body, I can heal. By thinking about a surgeon, one can appear. We can create change.
Is it that easy? “It’s as hard as you make it, my son.” We need to simplify. There are only two words that we need to change the world: yes, and no, and for both we need to be brave. If you’re not happy, then you haven’t been using these words.
We Are All In This Together
Mitch is a US ranger, he died in Iraq, and he visits all the time. I call him Mitch from Oregon, and he’s just put his hands on my shoulders. I can see his four year old daughter: blonde hair, pretty smile, she’s running, I’m chasing her, and she’s looking over her shoulder. She’s laughing, a dog is barking, and then there’s an explosion. Something thumps into my chest, I can’t move my limbs, I’m being dragged . . . Mitch’s death and his memories are entwined, and play over and over again whenever he is near. “I need you.” I know.
I’ve watched Mitch walk into the light many times, but he keeps returning. Uncle Harry embraces Mitch, and then steps back to make room for a US marine and two Iraqi children. “Help us.” The images are terrible, the pain and fear is amplified, and it feels like my chest is being crushed. I can’t breathe. I’m choking.
“Be brave, my son.” Gegu is always near.
Jesus has crouched down beside the children. It feels like my heart has stopped beating. “Will you do it?” Yes. Jesus knows I have to experience the deaths, the fear, the confusion, the longing to return home. I slide — the images are too violent to share.
The light is everywhere. I’m the light. The feeling of freedom and peace is as painful, as the fear and dying. I don’t return to my body for a long time. I’m nowhere. I’m naked, on all fours, vomiting up fear . . . is it real?
Mitch, Gegu, Uncle Harry, and Jesus stay with me until I stop shaking. There’s no time here. Mitch helps me up. He hugs me, and I can smell dust, sweat, burnt fibre, blood, and strawberry scented lip balm. “Thank you.”
I know what we’re responsible for. Can we stop this now? I want someone to say no, no more.
We Have the Choice
Each one of us is vibrating at something, an infinite number of frequencies that co-exist and co-create. Individuals, families, generations, communities, and countries all have a unique vibration. This is what limits change, but it doesn’t have to.
Jane loves me, and although we chose not to be in a sexual relationship, we’re both attracted to each other. A frequency in her vibration is, I’d like to have sex with Simon, and that’s why she had a sexual response. Social and moral restraints prevent her from expressing this, but perhaps that vibration is counter productive to her happiness. It’s not that we need to have sex, but Jane longs to express fully that she’d like too.
Yes I’d like to, but no, I can’t. That’s conflict, and over time indecision will be the dominant frequency. Yes, or no, not maybe and denial.
Mitch vibrates at, I want to save everyone, and that’s why, even in spirit, he fights the good fight. He keeps returning and brings spirits to me that haven’t gone into the light. One of his frequencies is, I am a US ranger, so he primarily brings soldiers to me, but he doesn’t discriminate. He also brings Taliban fighters, Muslim extremists, and civilians who have died in conflict.
Change is restricted or enhanced by what we’re vibrating at. You can adjust this frequency by knowing your self, and being decisive. The two most powerful words you can use are yes and no.
For Mitch’s sake, can we stop this now?
“I’d not have thought war would be adopted by so many,
to solve so little.” ~ unknown spirit
*Photograph 1 provided by lrargerich
*Photograph 2 provided by Lel4nd
*Photograph 3 provided by Alyssa L. Miller
About the author:Simon Hay - is a healer, medium and writer at www.SimonHay.com. Simon is able to go into a trance like state, and spirit has used him to write about and visit the lives of Jesus and His family. This experience has enabled him to become a healer.
22 Comments to “The Two Most Powerful Words To Create Change”
Simon –
This is a powerful post. It does come down to yes and no; to committing to spirit and action and words being aligned; and to claiming yourself. I have been in that place between yes and no (and in a strange way I am professionally as I know what I can do and what I am passionate about… but what do with it… it is that state of excitement and opportunity and uncertainty) One of the hardest states for me to see friends and family inhabiting is that of denial – denial of reality, of love, of possibilities.
This post was emotional for me to read. Such power in the words and images. Your commitment is something to behold.
Yes or no – two little words that change lives. Two little words that require strength and courage to say due to the power they have and the commitment they require.
Thank you for saying yes to these posts.
Hi, it was emotional to write. Thank you for appreciating these posts. I’ll be back.
Simon,
Yes or no. I say yes to love and no to fear. The more I choose to remain in a loving state the better it is for not only me but those around me and around them and it just circles outward into infinity. I’m choosing love today.
Tess, yes to loving you.
Thank you for this, Simon. You touched my heart just where it needed to be touched. I love you, my brother.
Jay, I love you too. See you one day soon, in the flesh!
I keep this simple, thank you. Love Wilma
Wilma, I can feel home.
Hello Evita and Simon,
Lovely, lovely, lovely.
Just two simple words, but they hold such power.
Both of you continue to touch my heart.
~xo
Lori, I’m certain you fill our hearts with warm goodies too.
A bit out of my comfort zone, but an interesting read nonetheless.
Vered, thank you for commenting. Sometimes I’m out of my comfort zone too. With these stories I think, what if someone is having the same experience, and they’re terrified? If I share, then they won’t feel alone or afraid. Is it all real? Really the only answer I can give is, I don’t know. But this is what’s turned me into a healer. Peace.
Simon, I was so moved by this article that I had to set it aside and return now. All of this is fascinating and very real to me on some level I can’t name; almost like I know it, yet I don’t. Hard to explain. But I thrill for you even as I recognize the need you can’t deny.
Mitch’s story really tugged my heartstrings, and I thank you for sharing that one, especially. The words spoken by the unknown spirit could be my own; my heart also struggles to understand why we continue to choose war.
Thank you for reminding us we have the power to change our vibration. Tess’s succinct phrasing makes it very simple: “I say yes to love and no to fear.”
Julie, Mitch breaks my heart. He’s such an awesome guy, and he looks right into my soul. Thanks for commenting, Simon.
Hi Simon .. an interesting read .. a bit of a bland comment I suppose .. but another aspect of your life. How do you recover? In the light of your post over at Tess’.
Where you say .. life is death .. we’re all here .. I will explore this aspect with my Ma, when she sees things .. now I have a little more understanding .. I can ask questions as she sees people – I have before, but not strayed into seeing if I can communicate too.
Thanks – too simple .. but for now … with thoughts from here .. Hilary
Hi Hilary. Dying is peaceful, the act of dying is not always. In this post I’m working in the vibration of fear. We shouldn’t be afraid to die, but we should be mindful of how we live and ultimately how we die.
Thanks Simon .. I gather dying is peaceful .. my mother has said she is not afraid of dying .. just not ready yet. To me she’s a living example of how to live, especially at this time as she is bed bound. I’d just read your other guest post .. and you’re offering us such a depth and wealth of knowledge, which I’m not fully absorbing now – as I have a lot of earth things going on – so it’s my blandness v your incredible information. Have a good weekend .. and I look forward to knowing more when I can take it in. Thanks – Hilary
Simon, your shared experiences touch a place in my heart that my conscious mind doesn’t always allow me to access. I believe you when you say you have those incredible experiences. I am overwhelmed by what it must be like for you, but also for anyone else who also has those experiences. Thank you for writing so clearly, and sharing what’s possible.
Loved all the comments, too.
Hi Megan, the comments have been great, and for all of us there’s a tinge of awareness that this is right. We’ve all been in spirit. Love and peace, Simon.
Wow..yes I will open my heart fully, no fear shall not misdirect my steps…Thank you Simon for sharing so openly…
I’ve been working in adjusting my frequencies. It’s a lot harder than it reads. The more I practice the closer I feel to matching what I want. Right now I want more clients, so each morning and night I imagine what it’s like for people to need me to help them. I feel the feelings and let it soak in. It’s working because this past week I connected with a business owner that needs my services.
I used to be with Vered, uncomfortable with these topics, but the more I open to this way of being the more fun it is to explore.
Hi Simon and Evita – I just read your interview over at Tess’s blog and I now realise that healing is not as straightforward as I thought. The images you see must cause you a lot of discomfort. Maybe this is the reason why so few people are able to do it.
I don’t really understand the part about adjusting our frequencies. Does it mean that for the world to be happy, we would all need to adjust our frequencies to the same level?