Receiving Channels

Early in 2017 I began to feel a different presence while meditating. While I had practiced channeling for several years before this was different than anything I have ever experienced. As always when I connected to a being from the other side of the veil I felt love, light, and the beauty of connection.

The experience of channeling Joseph was so powerful it scared me at first. When I connect with Joseph I have the inner knowing that he is a being of love but is bigger beyond my comprehension. My understanding is that he is ancient, present currently within the earth experience, and of the future at the same time.

Like most who receive channels I often doubted myself that I was making up the information that I was bringing forward. However, when I receive messages from Joseph I have never doubted that the information was his not mine.

The messages I received from him were so complete, complex, and outside of my ability. Often I would produce 3 single spaced pages of complex thoughts and processes with in 30 minuets . It would often take me longer to spell check the words and punctuation because I typed with my eyes closed then it would to receive the messages.

I cannot express how grateful I am to have had this experience. Eventually just a suddenly as it began the messages of love from Joseph stopped. I miss them daily.

Last week while meditating in March of 2020 suddenly Joseph was present. I did not experience him with the same intensity as before. It was as if he was a very far distance however it was very clearly Joseph. He reminded me of my promise to publish his messages when he decided the time was right. He was specific that they should be published on a blog where the people who need them the most would be drawn to them.

It has been a great honor to receive these messages of love from Joseph. I sincerely hope those who find these messages are transformed profoundly as I was. I wish you a great journey into a new understanding of our shared universe and the earth experience.

Namaste, Cheri Linehan