About the Author:
When I was growing up, the Gifts of the Spirit that I was born with began to frighten and confuse me as the years went by. The angel companions of my early years slowly fadded into memories, as grownups chided the ridiculousness of what I shared with them. Yet, psychic impressions and healing energy did not leave me completely. On occasion, a premonition came true, or I would see or hear Spirit clearly. In these moments, it seemed as if my loudly beating heart was so big that it was pounding outside of my body. Other times, I would feel healing energy leave me. If my curiosity got the best of me and I turned, I would see either an individual who was stunned or in the process of passing out from the healing energy. Even though I was able to see that they were healing, I worried. I had learned to keep my mouth shut regarding such matters. So, while I avoided being reprimanded, it also left me with nobody to help me understand. The Church only confused the subject further. I am still able to recall the memory of the priest at the pulpit reading Jesus' words in the Gospel, Ye shall do greater things than I have done. My excitement cooled, as I looked up at the faces around me, realizing that no one else heard what I had heard. By the time I got a divorce, it dawned on me that in trying to be and do what other people expected, I had lost myself. The funny, wise little girl was gone! I prayed to God that the Gifts of the Spirit be returned to me. Then I discovered that the library had a metaphysical section, and I began reading voraciously. In the 1980's, Wright Gallery in Chicago showed and sold my paintings. In 1988, I was involved in two car accidents within 3 months of one another that left my life and work at a standstill. When traditional medicine threw in the towel, I aggressively pursued alternative methods and prayed fervently. As my healing abilities became stronger, my body healed. In 1991, the walls and ceiling of the Los Angeles living room I was in became cathedral size. A higher being presented himself to me. Later, he revealed himself as Buddha. In the initial consciousness-raising experience whereby my physical body was in the Otherworlds, Buddha gave me what he said had been missing from the Reiki attunements Takata brought back from Japan. He didn't give me energy; he gave me Universal initiations from God that work. These initiations are trademarked as a healing system under the trademark Tera Mai. These initiations produced real healings through people who have been initiated. I spoke and gave workshops at Whole Life Expos, and appeared on CBS' Connie Chung's Eye to Eye on a segment on Angels before my first book came out in 1994. During this time, it became clear that I could not paint and write, and do both things well. As words offered a more efficient vehicle to disseminate information, my artwork has been limited to paintings for book covers.
Review:
Kathleen Ann Milner is the author of the only two books that are available on Seichem and the aspects of the four elemental healing rays. In her newest edition (second edition) of Tera, My Journey Home, she deals with self-healing as a substitute for conventional medical treatment. Her focus in on symptoms, healing energies and the channeling of healing energy, which facilitates self-healing. She has combined Reiki with Buddhist beliefs to unlock this phenomenon. She educates and shares her insights on how to tune into healing and psychic abilities. Readers will find this gem of a book to be an insightful reference to the healing forces hidden within our universe. --Magical Blend Magazine
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