ON CHANNELING - or whatever the heck that was
Children of Stone: Voices in CrystalGoing Forth By DayIN 1970 It started as a past life regression. I had become friends with a girl named Marilyn (current name/status unknown) She was a "genetic witch" which meant the women in her family all practiced.
I would lie in a darkened room and visualize the number 10 at my third eye. I would breathe slowly and relax until I saw it. Then I would visualize the number 9, becoming more relaxed. It was always guided. At the number one I would visualize a door and walk through it. First I would see things that happened in my child hood. Then I was in a room on Pearl Harbor day, lonely old lady coughing up bad lungs. Another jump and I was a Regency Buck fond of women & the British Navy. Something decadent in the days of restoration, a gay sculptor in Spanish Mexico on the run from the Inquisition and further back to medieval, Celtic twice as a wise woman and earlier as a male warrior, a Roman seeress, Aegean mystic, and a certain Egypt/canaanite thief...then fantastic places that weren't even on earth. Mars? Other Dimensions? I didn't know. My friends Buddy & Annette took Marilyn's place changing who controlled and who was regressed. Many times I would channel other spirits and so would Annette. We drew pictures. A regular was Raemkai for a while (Yes he ended up in my story)...and other guides who would rather not be named on this page...
I can't prove to you that it was a past life, a co-life, time travel remote viewing or any and all of that.
I really just consider myself so fortunate to have had those friends and these experiences for 8+ years.
It's a place I can't get to any more because of all that living I've done in the here and now.
A view through the doors of perception - and the gift to write about it...hoping you'll read and enjoy what I wrote about the Ancient World life based on these notes in Children of Stone
http://www.amazon.com/Children-Stone…...…
http://www.amazon.com/Children-Stone-...…
I would lie in a darkened room and visualize the number 10 at my third eye. I would breathe slowly and relax until I saw it. Then I would visualize the number 9, becoming more relaxed. It was always guided. At the number one I would visualize a door and walk through it. First I would see things that happened in my child hood. Then I was in a room on Pearl Harbor day, lonely old lady coughing up bad lungs. Another jump and I was a Regency Buck fond of women & the British Navy. Something decadent in the days of restoration, a gay sculptor in Spanish Mexico on the run from the Inquisition and further back to medieval, Celtic twice as a wise woman and earlier as a male warrior, a Roman seeress, Aegean mystic, and a certain Egypt/canaanite thief...then fantastic places that weren't even on earth. Mars? Other Dimensions? I didn't know. My friends Buddy & Annette took Marilyn's place changing who controlled and who was regressed. Many times I would channel other spirits and so would Annette. We drew pictures. A regular was Raemkai for a while (Yes he ended up in my story)...and other guides who would rather not be named on this page...
I can't prove to you that it was a past life, a co-life, time travel remote viewing or any and all of that.
I really just consider myself so fortunate to have had those friends and these experiences for 8+ years.
It's a place I can't get to any more because of all that living I've done in the here and now.
A view through the doors of perception - and the gift to write about it...hoping you'll read and enjoy what I wrote about the Ancient World life based on these notes in Children of Stone
http://www.amazon.com/Children-Stone…...…
http://www.amazon.com/Children-Stone-...…
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