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Some days are better than the others. Those are the days when my inner demons back off and allow me to be “Dann”.

I began life with the nickname Boo Boo, right from birth. Derived from my mother not using birth control due to the controlling Roman Catholic Church.

In my teens I was labelled Shakie. Derived from my constant consumption of Heroin and Methamphetamine or as the street urchins called it, “A Speedball”.

I ‘shook’ all through my teens and right until my mid twenties when the Federal Penal System said I could return to society.

The Reader’s Digest version is, The lifestyle I chose and the drugs I abused had created a violent predatory monster with society as its prey.”

In the summer of 1999 I was Blessed to become friends with a beautiful soul, Victoria, (check her FaceBook under “AWE-THENTIC VIBRATIONS“).

Also, I should mention that Miss V has been Blessed with a gift, genetically passed down from her beautiful Mother, Momma G – these two Angels are equally gifted in BodyTalk.

Now, mind you that is the professional name for what they can do. I would definitely say that what they are Blessed with is no less than the super conscious ability to control the magnetic energies and channel the electrical impulses of that which gives human life forms life.


Miss V

She was the one who discovered and informed me of my LightHouse capabilities and thus to this day I am LightHouse Dann Verner.

Miss V walked with me through all seven of my legally declared deaths.

Miss V helped me claw my way out of yet another seven year drug addiction and to forget the violence.

Miss V taught me that my gift of premonition and overstanding of the multi-universal continuum was the path The Cosmic Muffin had laid before me.

Premonitions are not a pleasant gift. For often they are of sadness and I, alone, had the despair of informing the affected person. There are ‘good’ premonitions” – but they are out weighed by the dark ones.

As a physician must do with their patients, the only way to say the truth is bluntly and honestly.

Unfortunately, I am rarely wrong.

And thus, I started my blogs to alleviate the stress of being Dann’.

To allow at least one soul toWalk With Dann through the confines of his mind’.

Miss V lived in a shared house with an eclectic group of souls, singers, guitar players, models and a producer. And through Miss V, I was to meet my beautiful friend Sheena Eve. Sheena Eve is still my friend and also my Irish Guardian Angel, for now she sits among the Gods and watches down over me and all who she called friend.


The Divinity of Miss Sheena Eve

During my fifty-nine years and nine months of existing as ‘me’ in this space/time continuum, I have experienced and endured the passing of many, far too many loved ones.

I shed no tears over the death of my first born son. I was still cold and hard from the violent biker years.

I shed no tears when my biological Mother was murder that summer day in 1981.

I shed no tears at my fathers death. I barely knew him.

I shed no tears at my beloved stepmother’s (never did that word have meaning in our relationship – she was my mother)  passing for I knew if they were to flow they would never cease and I would drown in the sorrow.

Sheena Eve’s tragic and devastating ascension tore a whole through my aura, stomped on my soul and left me wondering why I walk this plain still. 



I cannot gaze upon her picture without my throat tightening in pain a my emotions sneak out my eyes and trace rivers of hurt down my tormented face.

I cry as I keyboard this.

At no time is there a possibility of speaking her name without having to look away and hide my tears.

If a family member were to walk into this room now I would turn to the window and whisper, “Sheena Eve, I miss you”… and she would touch me with a cool breeze and dry my face.

And my life will go on.

And I do not comprehend why. 

Why not I, who did so many horrible things?

Why an Angel – a soul who could only emit love and kindness and devoted her adult life to working with those society had abandoned?

And I do not comprehend why.

The Hairy Thunderer, Cosmic Muffin, Supreme Savage or whomever you perceive your version of a God to be plays with me in an unique fashion. One he/she/it finds amusing but teaches me which path I must stride.

From birth I was destined to constantly battle not only life, but also the cosmic plain of what the meaning of our life should become if we wish ascension.

And I do not comprehend why.

Or do I?

Some will label me as insane and that is fine. We all are insane by the definition.

In older times I would be burned at the stake for being a “Witch or Warlock”.

I am of the belief that I am merely “enlightened”. I became enlightened upon my first of the seven deaths.

I became aware of being enlightened by Walking With Miss V and by The Divinity of that which is Sheena Eve.

Remember I tell you this so as so you will know when you are Blessed with a Guardian Angel ……. for Angels do exist ……….


“I am visited by Sheena Eve constantly.” 

In the form of three Morning Doves. In the touch of a cool breeze. A slight electrical pulse through my spine.

When I am in need the most I actually am Blessed to have her appear and sit with me. And I know then, I will more than likely be facing a mighty battle, but in the end all shall be right.

Believe me or not, for I am aware of the truth.

And now when my suicidal thoughts or my want to just give up sets in, She appears and quite literally kicks me in my testicles and with those gorgeous Irish eyes says to me, “Are you not a man Dann?”

And all will be well.

And I do not comprehend why.

Or do I?

So in conclusion let me say that now you know a little of what they call ME“.

I am not like others, I am Dann – just as I am.

By the Blessings of two Angels I became The LightHouse.


I shine for you, that singular person who may grasp a minute knowledge from the Walk I have had with Dann.

Namaste’ my friend. I must go and wipe these tears ………