Our feelings toward money form when we're children, and often include how we view family, fun, and religion.

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My first memory of money is when my little sister and I would sit on my parent's bed and count the coins dad emptied from his pockets when he came home from work each day. It was fun, and I felt like money was my friend.

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But, when I was a few years older and more aware of money, unhelpful patterns began showing up.

 

When my family was on vacation, mom kept counting the money in her purse to be sure she had enough for the rest of our vacation, or to decide how much we could spend each day. I felt irritated at her,  as if she felt we weren't good enough or I wasn't worthy to do something fun.

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Beginning in childhood, any time I would go into a bank, the building always seemed cold and dark, while I felt small and nervous.

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My dad made enough money to feed and clothe us, and he took us to church. But, my maternal Grandpa and lots of money and other valuable things, and he never went to church. I came to think poor people are  spiritual and wealthy people would not be 'saved'.​

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As a single mom, I always made enough to pay the bills, but, somehow, I was never able to save up a "nest egg". I was paid monthly, and always had to scrimp on groceries and be creative with meal planning during the last week of each month. 

 

Later, after I got a better paying job, I continued the same habit of spending all the money each month. It seemed almost as if I didn't want more money.

 

Then, my dad died. Others blamed me, and I blamed myself.  My brain stopped working right, and I hated myself when I was asked to resign from my job. I received a severance check, but I didn't spend it wisely, and my mind was still too burnt-out to work full time.

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So, my husband and I lived with his parents for a few years, working hard to save money to buy land. We moved to our off-grid homestead in the middle of nowhere, and started from scratch, with nothing except a  bankruptcy on our credit report and a little bit of cash in our bank account. 

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​Life on the homestead was hard. My husband and I were bickering every day...I felt I was heading toward my third divorce. My garden and fruit trees were dying. I had nothing, except too much time to mourn my father, regret the past, miss my children, and worry about my health and not having enough money. I didn’t want to live anymore. 

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My money magic was a big fat ZERO! All I had was a life full of lack because I had a mindset of lack. 

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​I knew I had to find a better way to make more money while doing something I was passionate about. And, I had an inner drive to get rid of the fear and sadness I'd had all my life, and help others at the same time.

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So we moved to the house with the ley line vortex.

 

I learned about biofield tuning. I learned we are made of light particles, and that the space between all the particles of light is spirit - we are made of spirit. ​

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My ancestors started coming. I realized I was made of them, and began to heal them to heal me. 

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​​The magic of our ancestral patterns - and our own old patterns - create the patterns of our health, emotions, and relationships. It creates our money patterns too. Our magic - the spiritual energy of our biofield and of the universe - must be changed before our mind and body can be free to heal. 

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My money magic grew; although my income didn't increase right away, money seemed to magically stretch to meet all our needs and have some left over each month! As my old patterns and ancestral patterns were cleared, I no longer worried about having enough money - I knew the universe was always working in my favor, and that I'd always have what I needed. 

 

I learned helpful financial practices and put them in to action. And, because my attention was (and is) on my money, energy flows there, bringing more wisdom and blessings.

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​In clearing my ancestral patterns, I came to love my ancestors. And, I began to love myself enough to take care of my mind, body, and spirit. 

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During ancestral session, I found that I had been abused by an ancestor when I was 3; then he gave me a dime and said, "Don't tell anyone, or you're a bad girl!" Trauma had affected my relationship with money all my life. Thankfully, with energy work, inner work, and time, I've been able to heal and forgive.

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​We are made of the light and spirit that all the universe is made of! We can have the magic of spirit, and integrate the mindset of true wealth, abundance, success, and prosperity, that is not limited to money, with our own energy. We can live truly magical lives!

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​Changing your magic - how you integrate your energy with the energy of the universe - changes your life, and that of your ancestors and your children.

 

As I cleared ancestral patterns for myself and my clients, I was shown there are 5 steps to fully integrating the magic of the universe in our own lives.

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And, I'd love to share those 5 Steps with you....