Michael G Love

I started life in the great white north, Buffalo , NY. Renowned for its cold winters and plentiful “lake effect” snowfalls, it was equally famous for its beautiful summers that happened for two weeks every July. I was born into an ambiguously Irish-Catholic family. My mother, who lived to be ninety years old, gave birth to four boys. She so longed for a daughter. The youngest son lived only a few months. That made me the official “baby” of the family.

Growing up I had the distinct feeling of being the caboose on the train. Mom and Dad were up front, then my two older brothers, and then me. I don’t believe I ever wore a pair of pants or a shirt that hadn’t been first worn by one of my older brothers until they were no longer living at home. There might have been one or two Christmas or birthday presents that I got new, but most everything else was handed down.

That is pretty much how my schooling went. We lived three blocks away from the Catholic grammar school and church. All the teachers knew my older brothers so they pigeon-holed my round peg into our family’s square hole. Upon graduation from the eighth grade, we all went to the same Jesuit all boys Catholic High School that my father had graduated from. This is when my round peggedness began to show itself.

My older brothers played sports. I played guitar. They enjoyed going to church and were altar boys. I,of course, was an altar boy also, choo-choo, but I didn’t get the whole church thing. Shortly after I turned sixteen, I stopped going to church. That was a big thing because not going to church was a mortal sin. The whole religion thing didn’t make any sense to me so I put it on the back burner. And it stayed there for a very long time.

Fast forward thirty years. A guy I worked with told me he was a metaphysician. He explained about metaphysics and I immediately set out to prove him wrong. But, the deeper I got into it, the more it made sense to me.

I decided to leave corporate America and opened a wellness center that I named Phoenix Rising. It was here that I met a trance channel and we began working with a group of non-corporeal entities that we refer to as “the Team”. All the information we received about the Twelve Rays we received from them.

The information about the Twelve Rays provided me with all the answers I was looking for back when I was a teenager. I put my spirituality on hold for many, many years. My hope is that by reading this book and learning about the Twelve Rays, you will not have to put your spiritualty on hold at all.

The energies have shifted and humanity is able to move forward in totally new ways. Come and have some fun with us as we discover who we truly are and what we are actually capable of.