Mind, Body, Spirit Wellness Fair in Bow, NH July 7, 2018

 

BOW, NEW HAMPSHIRE – Ask questions to a psychic. Learn about past life regression. See how a pendulum works. Feel the energy of crystals. All this and more can be found at the Bow Mind, Body, Spirit Wellness Fair on Saturday, July 7, 2018 from 10am until 4pm at the Bow Community Center, 3 Bow Center Road in Bow, New Hampshire. Admission to the fair is free and open to all ages. It is encouraged for families to attend together and explore the offerings. Hourly empowerment and mindfulness workshops are free of charge, and sessions will be available for paid services such as energy healings and intuitive readings. Handmade items and healing jewelry will also be for sale.

Alethea Kehas, owner of Inner Truth Healing and Yoga, said, “We are very excited about bringing a Mind, Body Spirit Wellness Fair to Bow. We look forward to meeting many individuals and families with inquiring minds visit the fair and experience the many classes and services offered.”

The Bow Mind, Body, Spirit Wellness Fair brings the services and skills of many local healers and psychic intuitive readers. This Fair is being hosted by local businesswoman, Alethea Kehas, owner of Inner Truth Healing & Yoga located in Bow and Karen Kubicko, author, psychic intuitive and past life regressionist.

 

Bow, NH Mind, Body & Spirit Wellness Fair
Bow Community Center
3 Bow Center Road
Bow, NH 03304

July 7, 2018
10am-4pm

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Children Can Easily See Angels … more Proof

Today I was going through my daughter’s old drawings and came across one that caught my attention. A lot. I had to share.

My daughters loving spirit

She had drawn an angel and told me that, this was her “Loving spirit (one of 12 or 13) that came to her to make her feel better and filled her heart with LOVE.”

I am so glad I wrote it down as she told me.

Kids say the most interesting things. My daughter certainly did then and still amazes me today. (I love you darling.)

At this point in my life I was not in touch with how angels and spirit guides are always here for us. I am sure I wrote it thinking, “Aw, that’s sweet.” And then did not think about it again. As I read it now, I am sure she was seeing an angel. She drew this when she was only four years old.

You can see for yourself that her drawing has angel wings and a halo of light around a heart above the crown chakra. It looks like they may be singing too.

I showed it to my daughter again. She said, “Look, see they even have a third eye too.”

WOW. She was four and could not only see this, but knew that they filled her heart with love. The amazing part is that this angel was only one of the 12 or 13 that came to her… for her.

Kids are soooo connected with Heaven, that angels, spirit guides and passed over loved ones are easily seen and can be talked to by children.

I obviously dismissed this experience as just an interesting drawing with an interesting description at that time in my life. I had been living for many years without much faith in anything and I know at this point in my life I was just beginning to understand that there is so much more. I now know that we are so incredibly loved by our angels, spirit guides and passed over loved ones it is incomprehensible.

PLEASE remember that all babies and children are so close to having just been in Heaven that seeing angels and being able to talk to them is so easy for them. Please, please, please support them and acknowledge this true God-given ability they all (we all) have so that it stays with them throughout their life. How wonderful to feel supported everyday and to know it.

I know I will be reviewing both my children’s drawings to see what other treasures I can find.

In the meantime, my daughter remembers this experience and offered to redraw this angel. I will post it when she does.

Love to you all,

xoxox

Karen

 

 

 

 

Can My Baby See Guardian Angels?

YES!! YES They Can!One of my babies - sooo cute!!! xoxox

Babies are so close to Heaven that they bring with them many of the fabulous gifts we have deep within us…

  • Telepathy – the ability to talk to another person by thought
  • Seeing and talking to Angels
  • Seeing and talking to Spirit Guides, commonly called Guardian Angels
  • Seeing and talking to passed over loved ones
  • Have full control of all the areas of intuition (6th sense)
  • I am sure there are more

If new parents and parents-to-be only knew how special their little baby was…. we all know babies are miracles.

It is our duty to keep this innate ability open and cultivated.

I send much love to you and your children.

Life is Just a Video Game, You Only…

Another thought of the day by my 13-year-old son:

“Life is just a video game, you only get one life at a time.” ~ by Kyle Kubicko

One single tendril at a time...

Life Is Just a Video Game, Except …

Thought of the day by my 13-year-old son:

“Life is just a video game, except there are no cheat codes.” ~ by Kyle Kubicko

My son must hear what I am saying. He wanted me to share this thought with you.

Heart-filled Rainbow

 

So as not to be partial… here are my daughter’s hands catching a rainbow.

I love my children.

Random Acts of Kindness … Messages From the Mural

In this portion of the school mural, I painted this scene as a dedication to my son. He is practicing a random act of kindness. My son is a sweet soul, so it is fitting for him.

I like how the gold paint gives the wings a little bit of shimmer. I really prefer oil paint, but painting this mural helped me garner a better understanding and appreciation for acrylics. It was a lot of fun to mix and blend the colors.

Sears donated a pallet of random discontinued house paint. Lowe’s also provided a few gallons of paint. We greatly accepted donations from a local paint supply business as well. I really appreciated their support of the school. The hard part was to find colors that matched (or coordinated) with all the various scenes in the mural.

The paint itself varied in type. Some of the paint needed several coats, some did not. It was an interesting challenge for sure. “Patience is a virtue” should have been one of the quotes on the wall. But in the end it was really worth it.

I love practicing a random act of kindness. It is one way to spread love into the world.

Random Acts of Kindness

I Love You … Messages From the Mural

A few years ago, I took on the task of organizing and completing two 17 foot long murals inside a local school. Their walls were very … institutional … and in need of some color. One mural I call: Flowers and Fairies. The other wall’s mural I call: Fun with Science. It took approximately two school years (plus a few awesome volunteers and paint donations) to complete them. The kids enjoyed watching the progress.

This little fairy is just a small portion of one wall. I painted it to represent my daughter, my little fairy of love. As you can see, I painted positive loving quotes on the wall as well. When the kids walk by these walls each day, I am sure the messages are read. I wish reminders of positive love could be read everywhere.

In the future, I will post more photos of messages from the mural and more information on its journey to completion.

Now that I have finished writing my first book, Life Is Just Another Class—One Soul’s Journey Through Past Life Regression, I yearn to paint. I have the oils and my canvas ready and waiting. I have the thumbnails drawn for one painting from each lifetime. The hard decision? Which one is first.

I Love You! photo by Karen Kubicko (part of mural project I painted)

My Daughter’s Guardian Angel Visits with Love

When my daughter was about 4 months old, I saw her spirit guide holding her.

It was very late at night. I had just nursed her and laid her down in bed. I kept her bed a few feet from ours. For some reason, I woke up not long after that only to see someone standing and holding my baby. They were swaying with her in their arms while looking down at her lovingly.

Surprised at myself—how did I not wake up when she made a sound or was crying? When you are a mother, you wake to the slightest sound your baby makes.

I immediately thought it must be her dad. (There are no other adults in the house … has to be, right? I was surprised that her dad woke up since my husband is a sound sleeper.)

I said aloud, “Did she wake up?” I waited. No reaction. No response. That was odd. This person did not look up and even acknowledge I spoke. Something is different here.

I slowly looked over at my husband’s place in bed; he was still there … sleeping.

Now, I am nervous. Who has my baby? I immediately looked back but they had disappeared. I jumped out of bed and checked on my baby. She was still laying there just as I had left her. Whew! What a relief.

I know the person holding my daughter had to be her spirit guide (or guardian angel). It was a VERY loving scene. Her angel wore white clothes, with what seemed to be drawstring pants. My baby girl was swaddled in her loose blanket. In hindsight, it was very cool to see such a loving sight.

Angels and spirit guides are always watching over us

One of my first instincts was to see a psychic. He assured me that this was fine. He felt that it was my daughter’s uncle from a long time ago, maybe even from a past life.

This is years before I read my first book on the subject of past lives. It is like over time, this information was presented to me … to prepare me to be open to the subject.

Do Birthmarks Disappear When a Past Life is Remembered?

I have a peculiar birthmark shaped like a bullet hole right on the front of my neck. It was a prominent brown spot as a teenager. Finally, on February 21, 2011, I remembered the lifetime that explains this birthmark. (I have always wondered what unresolved lifetime it marked.)

I am working hard to remove passive tense verbs from Chapter 14 “Helen Carter Merkowitz” for my book Life is Just another Class – One Soul’s Journey through Past Life Regression. BE THE FIRST TO READ CHAPTER 9 – the story of my lifetime as Howard Duish from the 1600’s. BONUS! I include excerpts from seven additional chapters so you can learn how Howard made an impact in my current lifetime. Register today to receive your chapter and be the FIRST TO KNOW the release date for my book: Life is Just another Class – One Soul’s Journey through Past Life Regression. For more information visit: www.karenkubicko.com.

A stray bullet shot Helen in the front of the neck causing her traumatic death in 1927 and leaving me with a birthmark. Helen was not ready to die; she was having way too much fun. A birthmark is leftover energetic remnants from a past life trauma. Usually it marks the way you die in a past life. Ian Stevenson spent several years painstakingly documenting birthmarks. His work scientifically shows that birthmarks are directly related to a subject’s death in a past life.

Interestingly, since I have remembered this lifetime and experienced catharsis, my birthmark has noticeably faded. Has it faded since I released this past trauma? Quite probably. Healing came from re-experiencing the shooting, offering forgiveness and coming to terms with the ordeal.

Karen - HS grad photo

Karen – HS grad photo

If you think about it, everything is made up of atoms. Each atom is (in simple terms) a vibration of energy. Everything around us, including you is a vibration. But, we are vibrating so fast, we appear solid. Everyone has heard of auras. (Sometimes, I get lucky and can see someone’s aura.) Again, it is the energy part of you that can be seen. We are all, essentially, made up of energy. Therefore, if you die traumatically and you were not able to come to terms with that death, a “spot” is left on your energy. It can become a birthmark. I healed that “spot” so now it is going away.

Karen - Photo from HS

Karen – Photo from HS

Above are a few photos of me. These two are from high school – over 20 years ago. (I know… I am giving away my age. I loved that Princess Diana haircut… then.) You can clearly see the birthmark is dark brown. The other was taken a year or so after I remembered Helen’s lifetime. The July 2012 photo, below, was also taken after being at the beach for nearly a week (I thought the sun would make it darker). If you look hard at my recent photo, you can see a faded brown spot. (Also, the photo of me on my “About Karen Kubicko” page was taken about nine months after the regression.)

Karen - as of July 2012

Karen – as of July 2012

Compare these photos. Can you see a difference in the color of my birthmark?

I have another question. Since I have healed this past life trauma, will my birthmark completely disappear? I will let you know.

Do you have any birthmarks? Are you curious too?

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Related post: The Great Gasby and My Life in the 1920s

Send Love to the Universe via your Heart Chakra

A long time ago, in another lifetime, I was a metaphysical teacher. I taught a three-hour meditation to young children that culminated in our group reaching such a high vibration that we were able to see spirit guides and angels. These angels were working with us to spread love throughout the universe. My classroom was white with light-colored wooden floors. Everyone dressed in comfortable, white clothing. Beautiful music filled the room. The ceiling glowed in a wonderful shade of lime green. Everything took on a green hue. The sun radiated through the frosted windows. It was the perfect setting for meditating from the heart.

Holding love in her hands, Hawai'i

I greeted each student lovingly as they enter the room. I treat them with the same unconditional love as if they were my own children. Soon, we were all sitting in one large circle in the middle of the classroom. Each of us rested upon a soft pillow and sat in the yoga lotus position. Our knees touched, we were that close. We all held hands and allowed our head to drop down towards our chest. As we got comfortable, I began the meditation. I was excited to reach our goal to raise our vibration and see our guides and angels. What a privilege…

This information is based on my lifetime as Aleena. Her story is Chapter 1 in my book Life is Just another Class – One Soul’s Journey through Past Life Regression.

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My Mandala

During the week of September 12, 2011, I began to put together my website, my business cards and a few social media sites. I quickly realized I needed a photo or some kind of cool image. I sat at my computer thinking of what I could possibly use. I looked up and saw my mandala hanging on the wall. “Hmmm,” I thought, “That might work.” It was my very own mandala.

I had just come back from a fabulous weekend conference sponsored by the Hay House (a publisher). They said all new and emerging writers need social media. I said, “Okay.” I started jotting down ideas on the plane ride home.

My mandala is pretty, colorful and meaningful … a choice that is so much more than just a drawing. My kids and friends agreed this should be my symbol online. Besides, I now had an instant image to use consistently throughout my social media.

I remember the inspiration that pushed me to draw it. During the summer of 2011, I found a local class that taught how to draw mandalas. Unfortunately, I could not attend. I was a little disappointed, but I still felt drawn (pun intended) to create my own mandala. (I am an artist … I have to try it.) Not knowing how to go about it, I looked it up on Google, of course.

A few days after that, my daughter had two friends over to the house. The one child, I knew, was into metaphysical stuff (he dabbled with the pendulum), so I asked them if they were interested in drawing the energy part of themselves. They agreed. I pulled out the bin of colored pencils and cut copy paper into large squares. The mandala website recommended a few dots in a circular pattern to help guide the layout of the image, so I penciled on some dots.

We all sat down at the dining room table. I did a quick guided meditation to get them in the right frame of mind, turned my iPod onto my favorite metaphysical music by Steve Halpern and grabbed a few of the colored pencils. The kids and I drew for about an hour. They came up with some very interesting ideas. A mandala design can contain anything.

I think mine represents the chakras – individual, yet flowing together.

When we were finished, I told them that when they feel a little stressed, they can look at their mandala and it will help them relax. It is relaxing since it reminds them of the love that came from deep within their own true self.

Take a moment and do a Google image search for “mandala”. You will find many intricate, beautiful pieces of art. Get inspired and draw your energy. Whatever comes to you is for you. It all comes from deep within you. Get out your pencils, paint, chalk, pastels, crayons or markers and draw one today.

Do You Die in Every Lifetime?

My friend, Laura, asked me this question when I first started writing my book. She had read a few of the chapters and one of the death scenes struck a chord with her. Surprised by the question, I told her; “Yes, I die in each lifetime.” She was reading one of my more difficult lives as Isabella. I am editing this chapter today. Her story is Chapter 10 “Isabella Wright” from my book Life is Just another Class – One Soul’s Journey through Past Life Regression. Isabella was a slave in the late 1600’s. Isabella died a very traumatic death, so painful; it took four years until I remembered anything beyond her death scene.

I cannot come back – reincarnate – if I do not die. It is part of the circle of life on Earth. You live and then you die. Everything dies. Some insects only live for a day. Flowers bloom, die and are reborn through the seeds they leave behind. Even rocks die (in a sense) when they are turned into dust and mud. Nevertheless, even they are reborn as pressure and heat combine to push down on the mud to form it into a new rock thousands of years later.

I do not know why so many people are afraid of death. Maybe we are conditioned into thinking that death is a bad thing. From the human perspective, it is. It is hard to see someone die. It is hard missing them when they are gone. It can be very hard. I had a friend die this week that I loved, respected and admired. She fought a battle with brain cancer and lost.

Even re-experiencing death first-hand through past life regression, it still is not easy when someone dies. It never seems fair from our human perspective.

But I know she is in a better place. I know when she died she probably felt relieved to be free of her cancer. I know she probably hung around to check on the children she left behind. I know she will probably remember there is no time and know that, in moments, her children will be grown and they will join her in Heaven one day. I know she most likely saw her guardian angel and other angels waiting to help her as she left her body behind. I know if she has not already, she will see a beautiful, growing light that she will feel compelled to enter. I know that many loved ones who have passed before her will be waiting in the light to welcome her back into Heaven. I know they will shower her with love as she enters the light. I know that she can come back to check on her loved ones when they think of her.

She may even be standing in spirit behind me now. It certainly feels this way. (I had goose bumps on the back of neck when I wrote these sentences.)

I know all this because I re-experienced all of the above when I remembered many of my past lives. I saw all of this from a spirit point of view.

Our parents warned us from a very young age to be careful with our lives. They told us not to do this or not to do that or else we may die. There is a long list of written and unwritten rules barring us from our supposed demise.

But we really do not die, we are eternal spirits. We are here to learn life lessons to help us grow spiritually. If you listen to Esther Hicks (www.abraham-hicks.com) you will have inevitably heard her say that we are always “alive and alive” and that we are never truly dead.

I have re-experienced many of my past life deaths. I have died many different ways including being drowned, shot, burned and hung. Yet, I am still here.

It still does not make it easy when a friend dies. See you on the other side Grace. Love you.

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Do We Pick Our Name for Each Lifetime?

(Today I am working on Chapter 20 “From the Other Side” for my book: Life is Just another Class – One Soul’s Journey through Past Life Regression. I thought I would share this with you.)

I believe we visit our parents in spirit before we are born. Do we somehow “inspire” them to give us a certain name? I think we do. I have had four lifetimes where my first name had Anna in it: I was Annabelle three different times/places and I was Anna once. My middle name (current life – that makes five) is Ann.

I have another example: my first name was Rosalina in one lifetime, and then 300 years later my middle name was Rosalina.

And, since we are on the subject of naming … In one past lifetime, I had a very clear remembrance of ceremoniously being named after my spirit guide (otherwise known as guardian angel). That was especially cool.

A rose by any other name is still just as sweet ~ looks like a rose doesn't it?

Ask your parents where they came up with the idea for your name. I wonder how many parents will say, “It just came to me one day and I immediately knew it was the right name for you.”

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For more information visit: www.karenkubicko.com. Have a fabulous day!