I have been in the town of Smithtown more than fifty times, since September doing Tarot readings. During this time, I became aware of just how prevalent heroin is on Long Island, and how our children can readily purchase it cheap from their fellow classmates.
I knew of the problem two years ago, when a teenage boy from Smithtown, who died of a drug overdose began to channel through me and tell me that he was on a mission to make sure this problem comes to light, and he was eager to undo a great deal of bad karma that has followed him even to the grave. He had sold heroin to his friends and to others, and he was desperate to right this wrong and to see that he did not have anymore blood on his hands. What has been channeled to me is that if a person sells drugs, on their soul records is recorded these words:Guilty of Crimes Against Humanity. This young dead boy watched as the friend he got hooked on heroin died of an overdose. The death of his friend became additional karma he must carry. Frantic to stop what he had started, he came to me regularly to tell me who I needed to discuss heroin with. Sometimes this would be parents of a hooked teenager that needed his addiction revealed. Sometimes it was a teenager about to dabble with heroin. Sadly, more times than I call to recall, it was with a teenager already hooked. Sometimes it was to comfort a person who had lost a loved one to this horrible addiction.
For two years, this teenage boy was a nameless presence in my life. Two weeks ago, due to a series of synchronizations to complex to relay to you, I met his sister and delivered comforting messages from him to her.
He had long told me that he was what God referred to as a “Sacrificial Lamb.” He had soul records from a not too distant lifetime of not only being a drug-addict, but of also being a drug dealer. Twenty years ago, as the universe began to see the heroin epidemic that would soon affect us, God began taking the drug dealers out of the low level of heaven (which is hell-like), and told these souls this, “You have not been in spirit long enough to learn, nor to burn off the negative karma from your last lifetime. I will allow you to walk the earth again, long before your time. I realize I am sending you to the slaughter, since your appetite for drugs is still strong. If you abuse drugs and particularly should you sell them, you will die of an overdose. You will be the sacrificial lamb that will awaken others who would not be destined to such a fate had the drugs not been so readily available. If you earn a miracle by not falling victim to your addiction, you will incur good karma, especially if you keep others off drugs. The choice is yours.”
Many of these sacrificial lambs are dead from overdoses already. But the epidemic is so widespread it is killing many other children as well. For two years I have been on a mission to educate Long Island suburbanites that the terrorist you should fear is already right in your own backyard.
Frantically I have been telling Smithtown parents that you must speak up. Stop hiding your child’s addiction in shame. Share your story. Call a board meeting. Notify the press and start talking.
When I read in Newsday last week that more than a thousand people crowded in an auditorium at Nesaquake Middle School in St. James to discuss how heroin has made its way to Smithtown, I was on my knees thankful that the messages that heaven has been so anxious for me to deliver, have finally been received.
Acknowledging that there is a problem, is half the battle. When a thousand like-minded people pool their thoughts, prayers, concerns, talents, and knowledge together, miracles happen.
Bravo!