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Psychic Readings by DNA 12 Strand Activation
Introduction
This information provides a roadmap for anyone wishing to activate 12 strands of DNA in their current 2-strand DNA body. This story is mine, and it is quite unusual for a businesswoman and marketing consultant like me. This is how it started. In April 1996, I received a phone call requesting a meeting from a Kansas City woman I vaguely knew through my friends. She claimed my presence had been requested by the spiritual entities with whom she communicated. She did not wish to speak by telephone, only in person. As anticipated, this unusual request intrigued me, so I agreed to meet her.
During that initial meeting, the woman channeled her spiritual guides. I was familiar with channeling but had no first-hand experience. I knew it was allowing one’s voice to be used by a non-physical being to share information. I was fascinated by the process although somewhat suspicious, given my traditional background. Despite my initial reserve, these entities would become a daily part of my life, communicating with me frequently over the next year. They claimed their mission was to impart a how-to process of expanding human potential and consciousness, called DNA recoding. I had read books that contained channeled conversations from non-physical groups like the Pleiadians and Kryon, and I had heard popular lecturers such as Gregg Braden and Drunvalo Melchizedek discuss topics alluding to expanding human potential. Based on this limited exposure, I had become aware that 12 strands are necessary to take human beings to their next stage of self-actualization. Unfortunately, none of the purveyors of this information had described how to achieve the 12-strand energy.
I am a bit of a human potential movement junkie, searching for information or healing techniques to expand my horizons. After learning that human beings might not be operating at peak potential due to our genetic blueprint, I was interested in uncovering a path that might lead to increased self-empowerment. Ironically, from a scientific perspective, I probably would not recognize a strand of DNA if I saw one, and I certainly had no concept of its biological composition beyond the double helix description.
Despite my ignorance, I liked the number 12. I was born on the 12th day of the 12th month of the year. Twelve had been my lucky number when I was young and placed my coin on it at carnival games. Plus, there are a lot of twelves outside my own life. There are 12 months of the year, 12 hours in a day and 12 hours in a night, 12 signs of the zodiac, 12 apostles. Although I did not discover until later why I had been tapped to receive this information, I was interested in participating in the experience offered to me by these entities on that propitious day in April 1996.
From the beginning, I recorded the changes I encountered when experiencing recoding. The intent of my journal was twofold: to remember what had transpired for me and to inform others what to experience, should they choose the same process. SInce I am not a scientist, I shared the information based on my own experience. My book, The Power of Twelve, was written from 1996 through 1997 and was an account of my personal journey. Since that publication, I continued to learn more and more about altering our genetic blueprint over the ensuing years. There were methods for simplifying as well as expediting the process. This resulted in the book being published in a 2nd and 3rd edition. When I wrote the 3rd edition in 2009, I thought I was done with the topic and with publishing because, frankly, the journey I had chosen to undertake caused me some personal problems. I wanted to leave it behind me. I doubted the validity as blocks and barriers arose throughout the decade I devoted to writing, publishing, and teaching the process. Initially, I thought it was the disruptive energy blocking the light teachings I had received. Since then, I believe that may have been part of it. But a larger part was due to my emotional immaturity. It was a valuable learning experience for me…but one I chose to close and leave behind as I focused on less esoteric and more pleasurable growth opportunities.
I stopped working with my guides because life had been stressful during that time. I felt my spiritual team was not on my side, that I had been misled, that worse yet, I had created something and shared it with others that might not be valid. My book had been translated into German, Russian, and Ukrainian. I did not embrace the concept of sharing insights with others if it did not bring life improvement. Yet now, in 2024, I am again being prompted by my guides to revisit and update the DNA recoding material. Apparently, as our world shifts and changes in new, different, and sometimes frightening, even existential ways, there is an audience that desires this content as they search for growth in their human journey. I tried ignoring the prompts, but my guides were persistent.
Since I had shut down communication with them, I did not receive the information directly. The message to renew the material came from my friend, Katey, who I scheduled 3 or 4 times yearly to conduct a soul clearing for me. Even if I was not speaking with my spiritual counsel, I thought it was wise for someone to keep track of it. These clearings continued for many years and never did Katey share a directive. Yet, this last time she did.
Katey knew I had emotional residue from the events unfurled during my DNA recoding journey. She started our session by stating, “Don’t shoot the messenger.” Then she continued, “Your spiritual counsel is requesting that you re-examine the recoding material, revise it, and republish it.” I reacted emotionally, emphatically stating that I would not return to the emotional turmoil characteristic of that time period. Katie was uncomfortable being so directive. In all the years I worked with her, there were no specific instructions. Her role was to peel back the layers of the onion to provide insights on my soul growth and remove glitches that blocked progress. I have always been devoted to becoming a better, dare I suggest it, more enlightened person. Katey said she knew I had suffered emotional trauma, and she disliked bringing the topic up, expecting me to react like I had. She asked me to think about it and determine which path was best for me. I had met “gurus” in the past who used me for money and power, all relating to recoding. I told Katey I would consider examining the process, but not my personal story behind it although it was a major portion of the 3 editions. In my heart, I did not feel that I was being forced. I like to believe I have free will to decide what is best for me. I decided to sit with this information for a while and see what transpired.
Eventually, I decided to reopen communication with my guides. I set some parameters to increase my comfort level. I was willing to reopen channels of communication if I received a sign that the information was important to share, that it came from purity and goodness, and that it would assist others in their growth. I had destroyed the digital files and had nothing but a few copies of the bound books. It would take a great deal of work to recreate and update everything. By reopening channels, I did not know what to expect. I had always received my information from my spiritual counsel through dowsing with a pendulum using a 26-page chart system I had developed combined with automatic writing. I’ve never “heard” them in my head although I hoped perhaps I would this time. I also set the expectation that anything created and set down on paper had to be for the greater good of all, including me…no personal havoc this time! And most definitely, I would not publish a book that required purchase. I would share the information I received on a free channel, perhaps a website or someone’s blog. I was not in it for financial gain.
I waited for a sign to proceed or not. I plugged in old external hard drives I had in storage to see if a copy of the manuscript survived. Nothing. I checked my iDrive backup. Nothing. I had done a very good job of destroying the digital files. I had were hard copies of each edition, including the international versions, but the work would be daunting. I sought counsel with a few spiritually enlightened people I trusted. I even queried my very mainstream therapist. The questions were generally related to next steps, not specifically to writing a book. Every single query resulted in one answer – try journaling. Over and over, I heard “Write it down. Then you will know.” So, I began writing what you are reading, hoping the answer would appear. I also peeked inside the third edition, choosing to bypass the first half of the book that described my personal journey, and reacquainting myself with the latter portion that focused on recoding steps. I looked and determined it would be a massive amount of work to retype.
As a last attempt, I emailed the publisher of the 3rd edition, asking if they had retained the Word document of my manuscript. They had made so many attempts over the years to contact me and entice me into buying their advertising packages. I had ignored their many attempts, so I did not expect to hear from them. Then voila! The Word document appeared in their response to my query. That seemed like an obvious signal to consider this venture. So that is what I am doing. And these pages will reveal what resulted.
Much has changed since 2009 when I wrote the 3rd edition. We live in a world that is shifting from the 3rd to the 4th dimension. It is a soft energy, more feminine and nurturing compared to the linear, aggressive energy we have experienced in world systems. The 3rd dimension is length, width, and height. Fourth-dimensional consciousness extends beyond the tangible and measurable reality of those spatial dimensions and incorporates aspects of time, space, and higher levels of perception and awareness. The third dimension creates an illusion of separation. We see ourselves as individual entities rather than as sparks of a unified source. In the 4th dimension, the energy of the earth is moving towards oneness. The shift began in 2012 and is intensifying and accelerating faster than our bodies can adapt. I feel it constantly in the form of time slipping and sliding on my typically well-kept and organized calendar. Time is harder to manage. It is misbehaving. I was also noticing a lack of grasp with the physical. I would look down and be surprised when seeing an object in my hand that I had forgotten I had picked up. I was frequently misplacing items. I worried about my brain health and asked friends if they noticed encroaching dementia. No one had expressed worry. Although I questioned my brain’s well-being, I was completing the NY Times crossword puzzle and game package every morning, which helped restore confidence. I have concluded that time is reshaping into a dynamic, transparent, lyrical form that does not proceed sequentially. And, there are ways we can catch up instead of feeling entrapped or caught off-guard if we upgrade our body’s blueprint.
We have been taught to resist, to fight, to stimulate our immune system to conquer whatever plagues us. This energy does not work well in the new blueprint for living harmoniously in the 4th dimension. I have learned the hard way during the past few years. Numerous times, I have gone to sleep and awakened in the morning with a new symptom. I joked about having “accidents in bed” with my friends. I attacked my aches, pains, tears, and strains with gusto to resolve my issues. But more kept occurring. My body was trying to tell me something, but I wasn’t listening. Although, I had undergone 12-strand DNA recoding, the merging of 2 diametrically opposite systems (thinking vs. feeling, fighting vs. loving, etc.) was hard on anyone’s body. I had underestimated the trauma of stuffing expanded consciousness into a 2-strand DNA body. The evolution from 3rd to 4th dimensional energy is rough, and it has gotten messy and even painful. It is evident in the prolific dissention on this planet. It impacts personal relationships. It is divisive instead of inclusive. Hence, the rally from my spiritual committee for a review of the past material and an updated version to share,
If the process fits your journey, you are welcome to use it. If it does not fit your journey, then leave it be. You may have discerned that I am not convinced of this path for me either. However, I am very sure of one thing that motivates me to deliver the goods. Lightworkers are struggling to move this planet to a better more unified place – the 4th dimension. We have had multiple setbacks in attempts over eons to dislodge old methods and hierarchies in order to experience something new, more expansive, and ultimately better for all, not just a select few. There is still too much fear. It is difficult to let go of what we know. Goodness knows, I resisted, and it landed me on my ass. Now I am letting go of the old ways with greater alacrity. I am moving forward with a little bit of trepidation but a lot less fear. It is the only way for me. I hope it helps you, too.
Enjoy your journey,
Ann