Reaching Out: A Manual for Healing Hearts

By Pamela Nadeau

We may feel we are spiritual beings living inside physical bodies yet know that life's big challenge is to live a spiritually good life. For, how can we be spiritually good when life can invite us to be unloving, unkind or just plain confused?

Is this dilemma different as we enter the 21st Century, with its complex technologies and renewed threats to global survival? Are there simple solutions to staying spiritually good and physically alive, no matter when we live in history? Or, does each generation need to find its own way?

The author had no answers to such thoughts - only more questions - until the day an extraordinary entity joined her debate. Hailing from an Egypt of 5000 years past and communicating through channeled material, Princess Hats upset wades deep into the topic with her endearing blend of humor, metaphor and compassion. She wins (and heals) the hearts of those who read her.

Are we so different from our forebears? Read about ? and experience - the magical mysteries of an Ancient Sisterhood of Healing Hearts. Will your 21st century heart also be healed?

• Language: English
• Publisher: iUniverse
• Release date: May 24, 2002
• ISBN: 9781462079803

Pamela Nadeau

Pamela Nadeau has her Masters Degree of Science in psychology, specializing in social development. She has worked as Senior Policy Advisor, and Strategic Planner for over 30 years. Her first freelance article was about communicating with dolphins, those attractive angels of the sea. She collaborated with her father, Dr. James Easterbrook in his 1976 book, The Determinants of Free Will. Besides writing, her passions include channeling, astrology and stained-glass craftwork. She presently lives with her husband Jacques, in Fredericton, N.B., Canada.

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Contents

Foreword

Acknowledgements

ListofContributors

Introduction

Princess Hatshupset Takes the Lead

The Ancient Sisterhood

Opening OfThe Third Eye

Moving Spirit Through Physical

Changing Perspective

The Heart Opening

Planetary Changes

About Spiritual Growth

Epilogue

About the Author

To Princess Hatshupset and all healers of hearts, everywhere

Hearts are the same the world over. Hearts yearn for healing the world over. And hearts yearn to spread their love the world over. And now it is time.

Princess Hatshupset

Foreword

These proceedings are being delivered to you ofyour own choice. You have come to this book asyou have wished to reach out toyour own heart, and to listen to its inner story. You are only just beginning to recognize the brilliance insideyour own heart, and the wisdom ofthe message that resides there for you. This is a book that will help you to peer in on that inner jewel and to learn to walk in the full comfort ofknowing who you truly are, in harmony with your own Divine purpose.

In this book, we talk to you about healing your own heart. We talk to you about stage and process for reaching out to your heart, so your heart may in fact reach out to take you by the hand.From this point forward, you will walk in total harmony with your Inner Divine.

In this book you will encounter description, you will encounter metaphor, andyou will encounter psychic attunements that shall be performed upon you by the multitudes who do convey and dispatch this message. The unseen Divine multitudes from our side of the veil will perform those attunements upon you, even as those have been performed upon these scribes Pamela and Patricia.

You will also discover in these pages the confessions and experiences of the two scribes, as they have moved through these stages oflistening to their heart, recognizing their heart, reaching out to their heart and having these attunements performed upon them. They have felt some hesitation to confess their own experience, for this is more in the realm ofpersonal than public domain. Andyet, we have told them-from the beginning-that they have an important part in this book, and that is to provideyou example ofjour-ney parallel to your own.

Everyjourney is unique andeveryjourney is Divinelyguided, Divinely supported and Divinely celebrated.

I reach out in love to you, the reader. My love for you is immense.

Your own guides have broughtyou this text. Andyour own guides celebrate asyou courageously move through the stepsyou encounter, asyou consume the information on the pages ofthis book, and thereby healyour heart.

From this point forward, know thatyou have entered the path ofthe spiritual mountain.

I bidyou love and Light, Princess Hatshupset"

Acknowledgements

To my amazement, writing this book was the easiest part ofpublishing. All that came in the four years after is what tested my resolve. Yet through those years I had tremendous support. Once again the Princess had it right, for she had said that this was the project of the group. Some of the group you will meet with the Princess in the book, others you will meet in the acknowledgements. They are too special for words. Their continued support lifted this manuscript into published form

How can I adequately thank all these good friends who have embraced, cherished and encouraged this book project? I will pour out my heart in thank-yous. Thanks for the honest feedback and enthusiastic encouragement of the early readers Rebecca Acorn, Francine Godin, Roland Couture and Bob Stranach. Thanks to former publisher Meredith Sower-Young. Thanks to Joan Findlay and Pat Cyr for if either of you high lights had not liked it, I would not have published it. I was so thrilled to learn that even you felt it tugging at your third eyes.

A truly gifted healer, Marilyn Balderston, deserves thanks for an amazing confirmation. I can still see the afternoon Marilyn breezed into my life, eyes still alight from a past-life regression she’d just undergone. She then proceeded to describe life in the Sisterhood! Myjaw fell open: how could this be? We had just met and she had never heard of the Princess, the Sisterhood nor of Reaching OuA Thank you angel-artist Margaret Beukeveld, such an enthusiastic child of light, who else could have created the perfect cover art? Thank you Hal Skaarup for pointing me towards iUniverse.com, thereby restoring hope. Thanks to the countless friends who are checking in already to see where they can purchase this book, whether or not they have already read it.

To my co-traveler Patricia Poirier. What a trip and can you believe the book is finally here?

And to my amazing husband Jacques, earth-angel sister Christine Tricoteux and wonderful children Michel and Christianne, your love and support makes it all worth while. Thank you. Above all and for all: thank you Princess Hatshupset.

ListofContributors

Channelled with the assistance of Patricia Poirier Artwork by Margaret Beukeveld, www.childoflight.com

Introduction

This adventure atop the spiritual mountain with Princess Hatshupset was filled with happy surprises, awesome experiences and unexpected disappointments. There were very few dull moments. At the highest points we nearly flew with joy as we skipped happily beside the Princess, delighting her with our exuberance. During the lowest points we trudged cheerlessly behind our coach and companion, complaining loudly and ungraciously with every begrudging step. True to our promise to the Princess, I will tell you about it all and ask you to take it all in balance: our graceful moments as well as our graceless ones.

While we trudged up the hills and flew down the valleys of the spiritual mountain, our gracious companion Princess Hatshupset floated along in pure joy. Unfailingly and joyfully she encouraged us-perhaps a little too joyfully I thought at times-and her pride in our progress was so apparent that we could not help but feel it. In her eyes it was in fact the moments of deepest challenge that led to our biggest breakthroughs and thereby to her greatest joy in us. Whatever we were feeling at the time, how could we argue with that?

Altogether we have been a troupe of eleven traveling along this spiritual mountain: the Princess with our eight spirit guides and the two of us. In the beginning I had understood that the purpose of the project was to discuss spiritual issues. I had thought that the Princess had asked us to take careful notes so that you too would have the benefit of her answers. In other words, I had thought that I had called everyone together for this spiritual gathering, and that I was leading it.

Indeed!

I had, after all, asked the Princess to participate in my quest for mental adventure. For me, spiritual growth came from the mind: it was a thing to learn about, to study and talk about. Of course I never really said this outright to the Princess, although she clearly knew it. But this knowledge did not deter her from pulling us into an adventure of spiritual awareness, an adventure that would engage our hearts and reach out to every part of our lives. Nonetheless, in the beginning I was blissfully unaware of her plan and felt I was fully in charge of this project.

So Pat and I set about probing her with our questions and we found ourselves trying to deal politely with all that came back to us. We received far more than what we had asked for or even could have anticipated.

In fact we received a rather bumpy-yet guided-tour to the Light. And as a result we felt our hearts healing right inside us.

How It Started

It was August 31, 1997 and I was reeling from the news of Princess Diana’s death. It was also the day before Patricia’s birthday and so to cheer us both up-or at least to distract us both-I offered Patricia what I hoped would be a special birthday gift. I offered to channel her spiritual guides for her.

While I had been privately channeling my own spirit guides for seven years, I usually didn’t offer to channel for anyone else. After all, I am a working professional in a city that is small enough that anything different gets noticed. I didn’t want that sort of notice, not then.

Yet I trusted Pat. For six years, she had lived across from me in our secluded subdivision in the woods outside town. We had only begun to talk a year ago but to our amazement and joy, we each had found in the other a kindred spirit. Given our relative isolation, this was an incredible coincidence. Some time later, another coincidence brought us to a soul reading from an itinerant psychic. That reading told me of great psychic abilities that I would be unveiling, although I had no idea what that meant. We had only re-commenced our regular conversations a few weeks prior to her birthday, when I made the offer that she accepted.

I channel by writing or typing and on this day I typed. As we proceeded I felt very gauche: my fingers felt electrically charged, thick and fat like sausages, yet high-speed sausages. They slipped all over the keyboard and I could barely keep up. Embarrassing! But the message in answer to our questions was clear, humorous and ended with a surprise. Commenting on the strong energies in the room with us, it suggested we continue to work together for a special reason:

Please also acknowledge that in this process you are writing a book, and should begin saving these readings under your file: book. So be it.

There was a quick signoff and that was the reading! This was rather a quick jolt from my channeller’s seclusion, but there it was. We both felt we would ride this wave, to see where it led. So, as suggested, we started meeting one night a week to work on the book. We asked our questions politely, almost obediently, but truly had no idea where this book was heading and by the end of one month felt we were running out of steam.

Just around that time I underwent my second-level Reiki initiation. Reiki is a healing practice of laying on of hands. Healing energies are channeled through your hands, to bring balance and healing into the body, mind and spirit. I was being initiated to my second level of this ability. My guides had also told me that this second-level experience would open my third eye. I had no idea what that meant nor what to expect. What I did know is that before my first Reiki initiation I had undergone a lot of cleansing on the physical level, which is a euphemism in my case for headcolds, migraine and sinus infection. My dispirited reaction to the prediction for the second level was that I’d probably get nothing more out of it than a sinus infection or migraine or both. I was wrong.

The night after the initiation I was in a medium trance state-newly developed through my advanced reiki status-and my husband was asking me some profound and some silly questions when we noticed this funny voice answering him. We ignored my strange voice until I noticed her answering his questions in ways that I admired. I still remember lying there and thinking, gee I wish I had thought of that! That was when I realized there were two of us in here.

You may wonder why as a channeller I should find that strange. Well, when I channel guides by writing or typing, the process I follow is quite simple. I meditate, get centered, turn my mind blank, write out a question, get re-centered, and just wait for the answer. Then it comes: thoughts, words, images, tumbling into that blank screen that was my mind. It has taken me years to develop this method and while I keep it private I trust it. I am also comfortable with it as I feel like there is an entity beside me seeding thoughts and images into my mind, a bit at a time.

With this new entity though, it felt like there was somebody there in the front of my mind doing the talking, while I was in the back watching. No computer here. I was the machine it was communicating through. Strangely enough this didn’t scare me. I calmly wrote to my guides the next day, confessing what I had felt and asking for confirmation. They confirmed alright: they told me she was an Egyptian Princess of ancient times and that she was here to help out with the book!

I didn’t believe them. So, without skipping a beat, I called my Reiki master long-distance and asked her if she had felt any presence during my second-level initiations and if so, what? Yes she said, there was a presence. It was an Egyptian Princess.

I froze. This was no longer a game. My Reiki master lives a few hundred kilometers away and I hadn’t spoken to her since the night of the initiation. I let her talk on but I’d stopped listening as I knew that an important shift had just taken place inside me.

I thought about it and realized that I liked the way this entity dealt with questions, even spiritual ones. So I told Pat about it. She was curious and agreed to try working with this new entity for the book. We quickly worked out a new method for channeling our new visitor.

Pat meditates the right way. She can go into a long trance and meditate for the greater part of an hour. I couldn’t, not then. My greatest claim to fame was my ability to go into a light or medium trance for Reiki or channeling. So we decided that in channelling this new entity that Patricia would sit up and meditate while I would lie down and establish a medium-level trance and prepare for the Princess’ arrival by giving myself Reiki. Candles would be lit and when I felt the Princess had arrived, I would signal to Pat who would obligingly say a blessing and then turn on the tape recorder.

As with our experience of channeling the guides, we felt that we both could meditate more deeply when together. Not only did we both reach a much deeper meditative state with the Princess but we soon learned that our doubled-up energies were in fact needed in order to ground Princess Hatshupset’s own powerful light.

You will notice a lot of talk about doubts as you read further. My doubts centered on the message. Was I making it all up? I wanted to be sure, so from the beginning of the dictations until the compilation of the book I did not look at the transcripts, beyond a cursory editing. In addition I did my best to actively forget what had been said. In this way I felt my mind would not be busy trying to tie the pieces together, trying to make it all fit. This pleased me but it seemed to amuse the Princess who would tease me by popping some phrases or predictions into the sessions that would appear in the news or in my life over the following days! While I saw this and marveled at it, I still clung to my method and so continued to come to each session as fresh as I could. When the book was compiled my doubts evaporated entirely.

Patricia Speaks

Looking back to when I first met Pam, I know it was somehow orchestrated. Six years ago I moved here from the big city, where I was born and raised. Where we now live is in a quiet and serene subdivision, where most people keep to themselves. Pamela, who lived across the street from me, was no exception. She was just another neighbour.

One day I was outside, wandering around my house and thinking about how to improve my landscape. I heard some voices across the street and looked up. Pam was having a discussion with her son about where to place a new bird bath. I still missed my friends from back home, and I had yet to meet someone in the subdivision with whom I really had a rapport, someone to call to go for a walk or just to talk. This voice in my head said: Go over and talk with her. Then the reply, but what if she doesn’t want to talk with me? So? Just come home!

So offI marched across the street to be the social neighbour. Now if any of you have ever lived in the country, there are certain months of the year when it’s impossible to spend any appreciable amount of time outside, due to the swarms ofblack flies and mosquitoes. This day was no different. We couldn’t make any decent conversation without the constant shooing and swatting at bugs flying around our arms and legs. Would you like to come inside? she said, We can talk in the kitchen. I happily followed her into the house and after she offered me a cold drink, we sat down and talked for hours.

My eyes were round as saucers as I looked at her with this kind of stunned, incredible look. You’re a what? You’re interested in that? You read those kinds ofbooks? I couldn’t believe this! In all the years since I’d been here, this was the first person I found who shared my own interests. You do not hear many people talking openly about reincarnation, life after death, déja vu, psychics and channeling. That afternoon I felt like I had just found my long lost friend. I think Pam was just as surprised as I was that I shared her interests too. She told me at another time about the similarity of our (astrology) birth charts. This was just one of the many coincidences to come.

The following summer, Pam offered to contact my guides for me as a birthday gift. I gladly accepted. Even though I now realize that this two-way communication for