I have a confession about Jane and Jane’s Dancing Hands. A game-changer? 
It may feel crazy, wild, miraculous, or just plain Jane. Maybe you knew. Or suspected. Maybe your guides told you, or you dreamed it, or somehow you
heard it on the Coconut Wireless of Creator. I’m not shy about sharing this one, but here goes: I am so human. I am in equal parts woefully, imperfectly, wrinkly, goose bumpily, tearfully and honestly human. Yes, it’s been over a year now since this gift opened my hands to dance in service with the sweetest, purest Source energy, but oh, sometimes even now tears may still flow in surprise and wonder with all that is bursting forth. And in this wonder I see the same potential for your glorious wings of expansive energy, too.
Two nights ago tears brought me to visit a friend who had flown out from the East Coast as she’s still recovering from deep heartache over the loss of her beloved husband. Atop Bel Air, as we overlooked the glittering views of downtown LA on one side and the Santa Monica Bay on the other my hands worked on like contrast — first on her son, then her dear friend, and then her own heart to find ease as we drank tea and nibbled on tiny, sweet Persian cookies – each were debilitated by huge pain that day and long before, and within an hour or less each felt total recovery. It can be that simple. 1, 2, 3 … over tea.
Here is one testimonial from this simple session:
“I have had pain in my stomach for many years, leading me to be unable to eat and in certain cases unable to even keep liquids down. Despite having gone from doctor to doctor I have never found a solution. After a single session with Jane during one of my more serious episodes the pain simply vanished. I can’t describe it as anything other than amazing. I highly recommend Jane and the work she does.” ~Kavon Soltani
Then, as I checked my phone before my long commute back to my home I received a gnarly picture from another friend overseas of her sister who had had a horribly painful infection that in a week’s time had gone from one toe to her whole foot. After going to the ER it had actually grown far worse and she could no longer stand on it. Though I said I’d call her after my drive and dinner with my daughter, I could feel the energy begin to work immediately and as I drove in LA rush hour traffic. As I steered with the left, my right hand began to dance and then through dinner under the table while I had my veggie burger. By the time I could actually call her to talk, they were sending pictures showing huge improvement. She was actually not just bearing weight, but also newly dancing on the foot! Further the blisters had begun to dry up and peel off effortlessly after I heard Source suggest first washing it with water and then applying coconut oil.
This story will be on our Jane’s Dancing Hands NEW Facebook Page soon so look for it. It’s still in process, (pretty shocking pictures), but shifts happened when we even speak the words, “Please?” “Please help?” While driving. While eating. Over seas. Over the phone. Yes, even when you post comments asking for support or prayer requests on Jane’s Dancing Hands Facebook JDH flies. We are connected, yes? It’s that simple.
It is more than seeing people newly breathe without their oxygen tanks or watch decades long, deep pain leave bodies that keeps me humbled in our shared divinely connected humanness. It is more than seeing a 53 year-old spine curved from birth straighten up as suddenly as you stretching taller. It’s more than watching blisters and swelling go down, deep tear tracks tug into smiles, or have a 300 lb. man weep in my arms with utter relief. Joy and sacred trust cracks this heart open and these humble hands to flutter in care.
When purest Source lifts my heart and hands and you show me who you are, sometimes I see your chakras near instantly align in relief, as if to be recognized for this amazing energetic being you are – I hear your self say to your heart “Finally you are here!” Then the cells harmonize and the possibilities line your ducks up giving room for more beyond your imagining and oh-so-human Jane feels pinched with the dreaminess and yes, sometimes joy and laughter pops out, too. If only you, too, could see how spectacularly beautiful you are in your perfect emanation of the divine. And when the secret bursts forth, sometimes I hear something stronger like a shush – and I have to ask do you hear it, too? The Universe, Pure Source, Pura Vida – are all conspiring for you to real-ize your magnificence, too, to begin the celebration that all our sacred gifts are at hand and I am not the only one who will be dancing or hugging or peering into perfect sparkling eyes with purest Source energy. You, too, may start saying, “Wake up, little Suzi,” (or Joey, or Beauty, or), you, too, will realize it is time to get busy and help with sharing the cornucopia of awesome gifts ripe to help bring forth our collective and individual best and highest good. Are you ready yet? Why else would you be here now? I think YES.
Hearts, hands, souls, and sacred paths are opening up for so many of you. Are you ready to leave the wallflower place on the dance floor of the divine or are you ready to dance?
We do this together. Hand in dancing hand. Heart to heart. Shoulder to shoulder we stand in this sparkling circle. No one better than another. Each with their own gifts to be honored, respected, supported and above all loved. Thank you for being here as witness and participant of this awesome journey of thrilling life.
I hope you dance.
In wildest aloha and deepest wishes for peace and blessings,
Jane
