Suzanna Solomon-Life Challenges

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Divine Encounters Suzanna Solomon

MY ANGEL DAVA..DRAYSHA

With great joy, I share with you how I met with my first Angel and the miraculous results of Divine empowerment.

Following my heart, my dreams, for the very first time in my whole life of forty two years, I went away on holiday all by myself to Paris. The city was exquisite in the loveliness of early summer, but something was missing. Something was very wrong. I felt the oppressive heaviness of the ancient city suffocating me. The aching loneliness of my whole life sharpened, as I watched the lovers kissing and families having dinner and laughing together.

Lonelier than I had ever been, lying in my bed in the dark of night, I prayed, "Oh Almighty Creation within all things, you came once before to me, please come again and show me the way through my lonely emptiness." I waited, watching for a response.

I felt an unexpected tightness in my throat, a breathless knot in my chest, and a nameless fear in my mind took on meaning. I knew that someone was in the room. Quickly, I turned on the light and looked about. But of course, I only saw my childhood boogie men waiting for me under the bed, lurking in the dark corners of my mind. I laughed at my own foolishness and turned out the light.

Lying in the dark, I wished I knew how to change the unsettling feeling that there was an invisible someone in the room with me. The fear of the unknown started to slip away as I remembered the time I had experienced Almighty Creation by the sea. Hopefully, I thought perhaps an inquisitive ghost was floating somewhere out there, across the room.

Slowly all my thoughts floated away as I felt a silver tingling inside of me. And a golden heat gently encompassed me. The heaviness in my chest melted, the tightness in my throat expanded. Surprising, emotionless tears streamed down my face. In the dark of the night, I heard myself ask out loud, "Who are you? Do you come to me for my highest good?"

Somehow, I knew that this invisible someone wanted only the best for me, wanted to merge with me. As soon as I welcomed it to make itself known to me, I sensed waves of energy coming towards me. I looked out across the room, trying to see what I was sensing. I saw nothing. The throbbing softness came closer and closer. I instinctively tried to move backward but there was no place to go.

In a silken swish, a beam of magnetic energy entered my chest. My whole chest filled with bubbly, blazing pink, white light. No longer did I feel my body form, my weight, my size. Could this be, or was I finally going crazy? I looked down at my chest to make sure that my solid body still existed. Indeed, it still was very much there. The sensations of surging brightness, expanding and contracting, filled my body consciousness. Surrender. Relief. With sweet tears falling, I asked, "Who are you and what do you want of me." In the soft, silent moment, I sensed the answer deep inside of me,

"I am Dava... . . Draysha, your Guardian Angel of unconditional love. I have come to you now, for you are on the door step of a grand and glorious adventure that you cannot do alone. I am not of known earthly time, space or form. I have no solid body you can touch or a voice that speaks with sound. I am a vehicle of Divine Almighty energy, love and wisdom. I come to you in this expanded space, in this your body feeling place. For this is the way for you to easily relate with me, to co-create with me, to commune with me. I am here inside of thee, a part of thee, a part of all that is, all that was, all that shall ever be.

"I am here to light the way through the darkness of the demons in the dungeons of your illusions that have kept your Divine Self' s potential from shining bright. Over time, I will show you how to heighten and direct your essential molecular vibrations. You will learn how to be the conscious, co-creative bridge between the male and female and between the spiritual, ethereal and earthly substance. We have been together through all your lifetimes here on earth and in other dimensions as well. I will come to you as Dava... Draysha balanced wholeness. Other times, I will be Dava male or Draysha female."

In the darkness of the room, in a strange land far from home, Dava... Draysha held me close and dear. And when we merged, heart to heart, knowing to knowing, essence to essence, I was filled with exquisite trembling, flowing over and out beyond me. Weeping and laughing, I knew I had never been alone. I was never alone. I would never be alone again. I asked Dava...Draysha what was the exquisite bursting sensation I felt inside my body? Instantly, I knew that I was feeling unconditional love for the first time in my life and I laughed and wept in great joy.

I drifted into sleep, slipping into the blue light of night. Floating in a magical deep sleep. Warm and gentle, deep in dreams, I was flashes of self realities, flashes of other realities. Mystical peace in between the flickers of time. Blue light of night quietly melted into the melon pink of early morning. A golden dawn entered my dreams, and I awoke unto a bright new day. A new me, a new life, a new knowing. Oh yes, there was more to life than what I saw, what I heard, what I thought, even more then I could ever imagine life to be. Oh, yes, so much more.

All my senses were heightened. Waves of loving feeling washed through me. My tears fell in tenderness as I walked through city. Everything felt different for I had changed.

Late that night, I was sitting on the metro going home from a concert. To my surprise, everyone got off, and I was left there sitting alone. Feeling foolish, I realized that the train had stopped for the night. I walked out into the empty tunnel, looking for a way out. Suddenly the thought, I could be raped or killed, jumped into my mind. My heart pounded faster and faster as the lonely loud sounds of my foot steps echoed down the long empty tunnel. My suspicions exploded as the sounds of other foots steps came closer to me. Oh, no! Two young men, came bursting from around a corner. On seeing me, they started to loudly taunt me, to threaten me. They pulled at my clothes and pushed me up against the wall. I was trapped and powerless.

Horrifying, numbing fear. I closed my eyes, trying to escape from the knowing that I was going to be raped. In the darkness of my terror, there shone a tiny, piercing light, an anchor reaching out to me. I felt myself silently screaming, "Dava...Draysha hear me now. If you really are my Guardian Angel, I need you now!"

I felt a silver tingling rushing up my legs and a pink bursting in my chest. Then golden sunshine surrounded me, filling my whole body and my mind. My Angel's love energy transformed my helpless fear and I opened my eyes.

I looked into the fire of brutality in the eyes of the man pinning me against the wall. As if in a dream, I heard myself calmly say, "Goodnight young men, goodnight and good-by!" Time seemed to stretch out slowly. I watched all the hostility in the men's faces melt away. The tormenting stopped. With flashing smiles, they backed away from me. Bowing low, they said, "Au revoir, Madame, au revoir." In peaceful wonderment, I watched them moving away, until they disappeared around the corner that they had come from.

Alone in the empty tunnel, I realized the miraculousness of what had happened. Grateful relief. I crumpled to the cold marble floor. Shaking, laughing, weeping in the empty tunnel, I listened to their vanishing foot steps. Oh yes, oh yes. In amazement, I thanked Dava... Draysha for helping me to transform the negative forces. And again I knew, I was not alone.

The next day, seeing everything with new eyes, I roamed about the old cobbled streets, unaffected by the phantoms of my loneliness. I found myself standing before a very unusual glimmering glass shopping mall. Or maybe it was a shimmering space ship at rest there in the midst of the ancient city my mind fantasized. The possible, impossible from my childhood, right there in Paris. There were so many wonderful things to buy. I rushed around in a frenzy, looking at everything. Baubles and beads, fancy fare from far off places called to me, tempted me, "Buy me, buy me, no, buy me!" Familiar sounds and songs caught my attention, pulling me away into an open courtyard. There in the center sat six French oriental musicians singing Beatles' songs, surrounded by a large circle of serious-faced Parisians. I was delighted to hear an old favorite of mine, "I get by with a little help from my friends." Happily, I sang along with them and soon I was dancing wildly on the edge of the crowd. The music stopped. A musician stepped forward and asked me to dance with him in the sun. Oh, no, not me! Imprisoning fear of failure strangled my courage. My heart pounded, my legs shook, my throat was tight and dry.

Grandly, he took my hand and pulled me to my destiny. In a daze, I danced with him a while. Then to my horror he bowed and left me standing there all alone. A million moments of rejection, helplessness, inadequacy flashed through my feelings and my body. My mouth went dry, I started to cough violently, my body felt paralyzed. And yet I knew that I no longer could hide out. No longer would I deny my magnificent inner beauty. I closed my eyes and frantically called out to Dava...Draysha, "I need you, I cannot do this alone!"

Frozen time in space. Feeling my consciousness shifting, quickening, I sensed my Angel's loving emanations surrounding, penetrating, empowering me. Slowly, I realized I was sliding, gliding, smiling. I was a fairy queen dancing on sunbeams, dancing on a space ship streaming beyond the edge of my old reality. I reached out to invite the stony-faced Parisians to join with me in the joyful dance of life. They did not dance with me, but finally they smiled, clapped and sang along, "I get by with a little help from my friends." And I sang out, loud and clear with them all, "I get by with a lot of help from Dava.... Draysha."

When the dance was over and I returned to my place among the spectators. Ever so vaguely, I heard the people clapping for me. But I could not yet take in their acknowledgment. I stayed for a while enjoying the music. When I slipped out of the crowd to go home, the music stopped, and I heard the musicians call out to me, "Goodnight beautiful lady, and thank you." The people clapped again, and I wept bitter sweet-tears feeling their acknowledgment that I had not been able to receive before.

That night, laying in my bed I called forth to my Angel. Melting into our empowering oneness, I gave my humble thanks to Dava...Draysha for enabling me to go beyond my overwhelming fears and shyness that would have kept me from dancing so freely in front of so many strangers. They in turn telepathically spoke to me. "We thank thee for allowing us to empower you. We are with thee, always. But it is you who has felt the Divine blessings. It is you who has made the quantum leap to carry out the miracle of earthly and heavenly co-creation."

And so I invite you, too, to allow, to claim the existence, enlightenment, empowerment and love of your Angel more and more into your daily life. They are waiting for you to call them forth into you consciousness. They are waiting for you to claim your rightful place with them in the circle of Divine and earthly creation. They are ready to partner with you so that you can evolve more purposefully then you can alone.

RAMIS THE PROVIDER

There are many Divine Beings from other dimensions, who have never been through the human experience. They come to inspire the best in us.

I remember the time I was living with my lover Dale on the coast of California in a wild isolated place. We were having some difficulties that I felt we could not resolve. I went for a walk on the high cliffs overlooking the heaving winter ocean to ask for guidance from my Angel. Suddenly, I felt an unfamiliar male Presence surrounding me. I called to my Angel to let me know if he had come to me for my highest good. The air was charged with magnetic light and tingling warmth as my Angel came into my awareness to show me that the Presence was of Divine love vibration.

Reassured, I asked the Presence to reveal more of himself to me that I might realize why he had come into my awareness. Opening myself to him, I felt his Holy essence vibrations bursting inside my chest in loving illumination. In my heart space, I felt him commune with me. I came to understand that he was an extra-terrestrial from another dimension of existence. He was able to pass from his dimension into mine and back again as he willed it so. He told me that he had been watching me and knew of my dilemma. He reminded me of the Divine love that was illuminated by my relationship with Dale in spite of our differences, He made me aware of how much the boundaries of my inner self had been strengthened through my relationship with Dale. He gave me the courage to meet the challenges of being with Dale.

Late that night, I was drawing in my studio, and Dale was reading in the next room. Suddenly a high strange ringing filled my room. I could not find out where the sound was coming. I called Dale into my room, and he too tried to figure out what and where the sound was coming from but he could not. All night long we heard the high pitched, other worldly sound.

Finally, I fell asleep and dreamed that a glowing Being with enormous eyes, comprised of hundreds of pinpoints of light was in the room. With outstretched arms, he spoke, "The sound you hear, now even in your dream, is the sound of me. I wanted to show you that I do exist, that I am with you, that I shall always come to you when you call to me, wherever you shall be. I have learned much from you Suzanna about how Divine love can transform the otherness of all species and how Divine wisdom illuminates the truth that lies between us all. I am honored to have been able to remind you of what you have shown me these last few months."

I called to Ramis The Provider many times after that night. And he was with me as I walked in the dewy redwood forest, as I watched the fiery red sun slip into the cold grey winter ocean, as I meditated in the bathtub. He was my confidant in those cold winter months during the completion of my seven year relationship with Dale. We talked of Divine love that creates all life, his as well as mine. Just before Dale and I left that place on the edge of the sea, I met a woman who had encountered Ramis at exactly the same spot on the cliffs where he first came to me. He had empowered her to heal her relationship with the man she eventually married.

Still to this day Ramis the Provider is one of my Divine Counselors. He especially guides me when I need to know the characteristics of other extra-terrestrial that I have encountered.

EMPOWERED BY BEETHOVEN

There are Spirit Guides who have been with us in other life times who come to repay a debt or to complete some unfinished business or to just love and enable us as they had done before.

Beethoven's Divine Self came to me when I was faced with a difficult job of orchestrating a fashion show for the first time in my life. He revealed to me that we had met before and that he still loved and supported me in the expression of my own creativity. Out of chaos, came miraculous orchestration. Strangers came out of the blue to help, and the show was magnificent. My message about the female claiming her emerging wholeness through her unique fashion expression was felt by many.

Those of us who were modeling the clothes were also empowered by Beethoven in the last moment before the grand finale. We were waiting in the wings of the theater for the last of the models to finish her dance of earthly joy, wearing a hand-made leather tunic. I watched in horror as she flung out her hands and broke three fluorescent lights. Bewildered panic arose in me as she left the stage. The stage floor was covered with thousands of slivers of broken glass. The finale music began to play. The smoke drifted across the floor hiding the glass and the bubbles floated down from above. The audience silently awaited.

With no time to sweep the glass away, I turned to the eight women who were standing behind me and told them about the broken glass on the stage. I asked if they were willing to allow my Spirit Guide Beethoven to enable us to go out there and dance the final dance of awakening to our female wholeness in our bare feet.

Quickly, everyone agreed to trust the Divine forces and we clasped hands and bowed our head and called to Beethoven to protect us. It all happened so very fast. We were dancing in the light and were throwing fragrant flowers out into the audience as the commentator was saying, "Trust in yourself, woman. Trust in your awakening wisdom and love. Fling yourself out of the old and know you can walk through the dangers of life with your head held high, lead by the Divine powers that be."

Then it was over, and we were backstage. In awe, we examined our feet, for no one had been cut by the glass. We wept in gratefulness to Beethoven for his Divine intervention. And we talked about how we had all felt the same experience of slipping into an calm altered state as soon as we stepped onto the stage. We marveled that we had no thought of the probability of being cut by the glass. It was very much like the experience of many who walk upon hot coals and do not get burned.

Welcome the guidance from your own spiritual family, be it in a known form or be it of the formless. Know that you are not alone in evolving to master manifesting your Divine Self expression out into your life.

AN ANGEL IN DISGUISE

Divine guidance comes to us in many different ways, through a loving friend, a child, a stranger on line at the bank or perhaps through a homeless person on the street.

On a muggy, hot summer day, after shopping all morning, I arrived at the Museum of Modern Art in New York City to find that the museum was closed. Wearily, I waited for my son Erik to arrive. By the time a half hour had passed, I was furious, hot and tired. All I could think of were all those endless, thankless times when I waited for Erik when he was a little boy. Then, I remembered all the times in my life when no one waited for me, when my needs were not taken care of.

Trying to let go of my condemning mind, clutching my bag and holding my heavy bundles tightly to my chest, I leaned up against the building. Closing my eyes, I tried to meditate. But I could not let go of my resentments and the throbbing ache in my feet. I could not sense my Angel's transforming vibrations. Helplessly, I called out to my Angel to help me let go of my anger, my discomfort. Exasperated after a few minutes, I knew, I could not relax enough to connect with my Angel and I opened my eyes. In a daze, I watched a truck pulling away from the curb across the street. There I saw a plastic milk crate tied to a metal bike rack with a most dirty woolen scarf. My heart quickened for I knew my prayers had been answered.

In thankfulness, I crossed the street to examine more closely the opportunity to sit down, so I could really relax and meditate. Of course, my critical mind started to think maybe this was not such a good idea after all, as I looked more closely at the opportunity given to me by my Angel. The crate was stuffed full with dirty, smelly newspapers. In spite of my repulsion, I sat down on the crate at the edge of the busy street on that steamy hot summer' s day.

Sighing with relief, dropping my head to rest upon my bundles on my knees, I closed my eyes and started to relax. I began feeling my consciousness separating from the world around me. Breathing deeply, I called to the Divine Almighty and to my angel Dava...Draysha into the moment, into the place, into my awareness. I felt a soft swelling pulsation around me, in me, and through me. I felt my consciousness expanding, then lifting. All my body aches melted away. The smell of roses was faintly in the air. Heavenly quietness filled my mind. Ah. I was floating, suspended in the arms of my Angel. And we were spiraling upward into the awaiting void of Creation.

Suddenly, I heard the noise of the traffic once more and sensed that someone was looking at me. I opened my eyes. Surprise. There, nose to nose with me, was a small wrinkled, leathery, elfin-like woman, wearing a long tattered burlap cape with a peaked hood. Looking deep into each others eyes, suspended in a shimmering eternal moment, our Divine selves merged into glorious oneness.

My bundles fell to the sidewalk. Abruptly, the exquisite moment was gone. With my tears falling, I smiled and thanked her for the chance to use her box to rest on. I gathered my bundles together and started to get up. Very slowly, she said, "No hurry Dear One, I am glad that I could be of service to you." I was taken back by her caring, graceful words that seemed so different from what she looked like. Joyfully, I recognized her Divine Self shining out through her words. I stood up, and I asked if I could help her with her heavy bundles. But she did not respond to me, for she had slipped back into her separate world. Methodically, she tied her two heavy shopping bags on top of the box, untied the scarf from the bike rack. Without looking at me, hunched over, she slowly dragged the load away, tightly holding onto the scarf. With tears in my eyes, my heart full of love, I watched her until she got to the end of the block. She stopped and slowly turned around. Letting go of her burden she straightened up. With a gleeful smile and stars in her eyes, she bowed low to me as I bowed low to her. In a twinkle, she disappeared. Now, was it that I was crying so hard that I did not see her move around the corner out of sight? No matter, I knew I had been touched by an Angel in disguise.

Fully provided for, I crossed the street again, to wait for Erik. Fifteen minutes later he arrived. Getting into his truck, I thanked him for being so late. Oh, was he surprised, for he thought I was going to make a big fuss and had all sorts of excuses for why he was so late. Patiently, I listened to him and then told him what had happened. He rolled his eyes, saying, "This could only happen to you, Mother."

Dear One, keep yourself open for the moments of Divine intervention that mysteriously transform the ordinary into a state of Grace.

DIVINE COINCIDENCES

Our Divine Counselors are always gently empowering us to express the best in us, to resolve the worst in us. We need only to acknowledge their existence and to humbly and gratefully ask for their guidance. We have to pay attention for sometimes their guidance comes to us in strange ways.

There was the time when a client of mine was ready for a major change in her life. For three days in a row, she meditated, asking her Angels for insight about whether or not she should move to another state. Impatiently she called me, for she was not getting any guidance yet. I reminded her that the angels sometimes bring us guidance out in our daily lives. I suggested that she stop trying so hard and have faith that she would be inspired in Divine timing and perhaps in an unexpected way.

Just one week later, she went to a party and met someone who kept on speaking about how he loved Kansas. The very next day, she was on the bus going to work and a man sitting across the aisle from her, leaned forward. Thinking she was some one he knew, he said, "Carole, it's so nice to see you. What a coincidence, seeing you here, so far from Kansas." Was it a coincidence she wondered, or were her Angels trying to tell her something about Kansas? Later that same day, sitting in her office, she began to go through the mail on her desk. Her heart began beating wildly as she read about a job offer in Kansas. Knowing that her Angels where guiding her, she immediately sent her resume to the company. Two weeks later, she was given a job offer in Kansas that she could not turn down.

One month later, she was on an airplane going to Kansas. Gleefully, she and the woman sitting next to her realized that knew each other from high school. The two old friends were delighted to have found each other again after 25 years. And to top things off, they discovered that they both had a strong connection with the Angels.

Now, some people will say, Oh, it was only a string of coincidences. But my client knew that her Angels were enabling her to make that very difficult move away from her old life. When one experiences a lot of coincidences that all lead to the same thing, one comes to trust that Divine intervention is pointing the way for us.

GRAB THE MOMENT

Be persistent, be patient, be consistent. Grab the moment. Trusting your intuition, be willing to act upon your Angel's guidance in spite of what you mind might think. Remember all those times when you had a fleeting thought to callsomeone, to check the brakes on your car, to buy an extra pound of chicken. And you didn't trust that fleeting thought and later you wished you had.

It happened to me when I was living in Washington D.C. I was walking down the street, when I realized a man was following me. I even went into a store for a half an hour, hoping he would go away. But there he was across the street. From out of nowhere, in spite of my fears, a strange thought, "He needs you," flashed through my mind. Trusting the thought, but still cautious, I began walking home. In a few minutes, he was walking besides me. Still hearing, "He needs you," in my mind, without thinking, I turned to him and said, "I notice you have been following me." Looking like a little boy with his hand in the cookie jar, he answered me, "I hope you will believe me, I do not know why I have been following you. I noticed you when our eyes met when we were crossing the street at the light a few blocks back. Believe me, I have never done anything like this before."

"Speak your truth, Suzanna" kept flashing through my mind as we walked along. I asked him what he was doing in the area, and he told me he was working on a construction sight. I told him that I lived in the area and that my greatest lesson in being there was to transcend the garbage on the streets, the noise of police cars, fire-engines and ambulances screaming all day and night, the helplessness of the street people, and the violence of the people fighting to exist. Hesitating just for a moment as my critical mind said, "He doesn't believe in Angels," I continued on to tell him how my Angels had been enabling me to find Divine love and light in all people, all places, in all time. He sort of looked at me funny when I was speaking about the Divine Empowerment.

I kept on hearing my Angels say, "Speak your truth, Suzanna." Intuitively, I said to him, "You are a man of great compassion and inner strength. You will be able to transcend that which is most difficult for you now." I had given him permission to be himself, and he began sobbing like a child, unable to speak. We stood there in the Street, while the out-of-work men standing on the corner stopped talking and watched us in reverent silence.

He finally gathered his composure and told me about his painful helplessness. His one month old daughter had been born with a life-threatening condition and there was little hope for her survival. Stammering, he asked me to forgive him for crying for usually he was a very private person. I told him that our Angels had brought us together so that he could have the opportunity to release his pain and to allow his helplessness. I spoke of how Divine intervention had brought us together and that maybe he was being shown that the Angels' transforming love could be there for his daughter, his wife and him.

He thanked me for listening and for giving him hope. He looked surprised when I thanked him for trusting me and for allowing me to be the instrument for divine love and wisdom. I shared with him how meaningful his openness to me was, especially at that time when my adult son Mark was rejecting me, as he looked for his own identity. We hugged and said good-bye, each of us going our own way, surely enriched by the Divine. I laughed all the way home, realizing more fully the blessing I had received. They both had the same name, Mark, and they looked like they could have been brothers. Sighing in thankfulness to the Angels. I had been able to give and I was so fully given unto.

Dear One, trust the rightful good of your Angels' wisdom as they gently remind you, as they take your hand, leading you beyond your limitations. What is the very worst thing that could happen to you if you trust your intuitive knowing, if you allow you angel's guidance and act upon it? Perhaps you will make a mistake, or others will judge you wrong and foolish. Perhaps you will catch the shooting star and be thrust out into Holy state of Divine rightful good. It is all up to you.

WHEN THE TIME IS RIGHT

It is never too soon or too late to be influenced by our Divine Counselors.

My granddaughter was only ten days old. Whenever she fretfully cried, I would call her Angels forth into the moment. Instantly she calmed down. Her eyes widened. Alertly, she gazed up and around. A spark of recognition gleamed in her eyes as she saw something that made her smile. I knew she was sensing her Angels.

My mother was seventy-seven when she first was deeply changed by Divine Empowerment. One month before she passed, she had a near death experience. While in the transcended tunnel of peace and light, she was Divinely inspired to return to her failing body for just a little while longer. Finally, in the last month of her life as Grete, she was Divinely enabled to feel the love that we her family and friends shared with her.

Two days before she fully passed, she was lying on the couch looking so very small and tired. I asked her if she needed something. She looked up at me, with shining eyes and said, "I have so much love. There is nothing else I need."

Indeed there is nothing more powerful then loved shared. Love is what links us together. Attune yourselves to your Divine Counselors' unconditional love vibrations. Allow yourself to feel their transforming love filling, healing, and heightening your own capacity for loving and being loved.

LAST WORDS

Know that it is your natural heritage to be in co-creative oneness with the infinite, Divine Almighty Powers that be of all things and your Divine Counselors. It is not what you say, not what you do, or eat, or how long you meditate that allows your natural connection with the spiritual.

The more you acknowledge the Holy Presence, the more the light of transforming love and wisdom will shine into your daily life. Open your heart and mind to Divine empowerment, enlightenment and love. Therein you shall be provided with all that you are ready to have, to be, to share out into your daily life, through your relationship with the Almighty, your Divine Counselors and our own Divine Self.

Excerpted from Divine Empowerment, Angels, Spirit Guides and Ascended Master Teachers, ©1999 Suzanna Solomon. Reprinted by permission of Suzanna Solomon. All rights reserved.

Suzanna Solomon is a spiritual teacher, who facilitates a personal experience with one's Divine Self, Angels, Master Teachers and Spirit Guides. For the past eighteen years she has traveled throughout United States to conduct workshops and private sessions (in person and by phone) that support people in reaching their highest potential through Divine Empowerment. She also teaches how to heal the negative and heighten the positive from one's present and past lifetimes, how to unite one's inner male and female, and how to create a personal altar for spiritual and emotional growth. She is the author of a book with an accompanying meditative tape titled Divine Empowerment, Angels, Spirit Guides and Ascended Master Teachers. Suzanna has been interviewed on radio and television and has been written about in numerous newspapers and spiritual newsletters such as Angels Can Fly. Terry Taylor wrote about her in the Messengers of Light and Answers from the Angels. For more information, contact Suzanna Solomon at: suzannasolomon@yahoo.com.

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