Who is Sanaya? Suzanne Giesemann answers:
Who is Sanaya? Suzanne Giesemann answers: "Sanaya (pronounced "sah-NIGH-ah") has told us that she is a collective consciousness of minds with both a feminine and masculine energy. This energy comes from a higher dimension than our own. When I bring through Sanaya's words, I am "tapping in" to Higher Consciousness. I am allowing that Consciousness to express itself through my body: through my brain, through my vocal cords, my arms, my hands, and also through my pen. Sanaya would not need a name, except for our human need to put labels on things and place our experiences into well-defined boxes. Sanaya takes us outside the box into a dimension where we come face to face with our higher selves. To hear the words of Sanaya as they come through ... to sit in the presence of that energy ... is a palpable experience of higher vibration ... of love. To read Sanaya's words can have the same result when you tune in to that finer energy as you read." (To read the full explanation of who and what Sanaya is along with transcripts of longer sessions click here.)
There Be No Dragons
In a dream you wrestle with a demon. His arms wrap around you as if in a vice, and
you are filled with fear. Suddenly, you realize it is your own arms that are wrapped around yourself, and there is no
one there. A voice whispers, “There was
never another one there.” Then who was
the demon? The same one you struggle
with now: your fears.
In an instant the demon is gone, and all it takes is
awakening from the dream. “But there are
real threats here,” you say, and as long as you hold onto your fear, this will
be your truth. Until one day you awaken
from this oh-so-real dream and find yourself in the next one. Hold onto your fears or learn to overcome
them by realizing there is only consciousness.
In a way, it is true: it is all
in your mind. What is real is where you
place your focus. Do you wish to spend
your life wrestling with your fears or walk in peace from one dream to the
next?
In a dream you wrestle with a demon. His arms wrap around you as if in a vice, and
you are filled with fear. Suddenly, you realize it is your own arms that are wrapped around yourself, and there is no
one there. A voice whispers, “There was
never another one there.” Then who was
the demon? The same one you struggle
with now: your fears. 
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