We had the room setup as usual.
I did opening prayer at 8.40pm turned out the light and put
the music on.
We did the Rainbow Bridge visualisation exercise.
Liz found herself with daffodils at the edge of a beautiful shining
lake surrounded by trees and a sea of golden daffodils going on and on into the
distance. It reminded her of Wordsworth’s ‘I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud’ poem.
There was a castle in the distance and Liz found herself spinning over the top
of the daffodils in what felt like a space craft looking down at crop circles
where a large heart shape was being formed. The craft was a bit like a drone
and a bit like a dragonfly, it was hard to describe and felt a bit like being a
dragonfly. Liz went higher and higher and the daffodils got smaller and smaller
until she found herself in a penetrating blue sky. She’d got into a new
perspective and the word essential came in, she was with the essence of what is
that quality of the experiential reality. She was in and with this beautiful
autumn sky, it was as if she was going out into space but it was an inner space
as well as an outer space. There seemed to be distant globes like the sun and
the moon and Liz thought of the beauty of our blue planet. These heavenly bodies
seemed to be distances apart but she was spinning through them. She then
thought of Yates’ words in his poem ‘The golden apples of the sun and silver
apples of the moon’ it was as if the quality, essence and taste of the apple
was in these heavenly bodies. Liz then found herself in an essential
consciousness experience, as if she’d come to a barrier or as edge that she had
to cross. She crossed it into a new reality and found herself with a group of
beings that were out of focus, they were like white blobs and Liz was one of
them in a circle. They seemed to be a quality of consciousness that was love
and exhilaration like a beautiful community of beings and it also had the
quality of ice cream. Then Liz found herself in another group of beings that had
the quality of water, all different forms of water, waterfalls, ice, pools,
sea, moving water, the quality of shining water everywhere. Liz felt there was
a landscape there but it was out of focus, she could only get the feeling and
goodness of all these things; she was a baby in it. She was here and there and
felt she could be in these two realities at once but one of them was out of
focus…
I started off on the top of a grassy hill surrounded by
sheep, very bright glowing sheep. I noticed that those that were in the
distance were the same size; it was as if I had no perspective. Suddenly from
nowhere a pair of thick rimmed glasses appeared and I put them on which
corrected my vision; the distant sheep were now just white dots. I wanted to
move somewhere and tried to walk through the sheep of fly above them but found
I was stuck on this grassy hill. A chair then appeared behind me so I sat on
that as the sheep moved closer and sat around me as if waiting for me to speak
to them. I couldn’t think of anything to say but as I looked out at this mass
of sheep I was surprised to see a few lions amongst them which didn’t seem to
bother the sheep. Then lots of other animals appeared and soon the whole place
was full of every animal you could imagine all unafraid and living in harmony
together, none of them were a threat to each other. One of the sheep then told
me that this is what it will be like when the human race manages to raise its vibration.
At the moment the way we perceive the animal kingdom is a reflection of how we
are now and when we learn to live in peace and harmony we will see that
reflected in the animal kingdom…
Once again there were a few similarities in our
visualisations. Interestingly we both visited a more loving harmonious reality,
Liz by going through a barrier and me by putting a pair of glasses on.
I put the music back on and we continued the session…
I soon started to see bright blobs in front of me.
One changed into an eye, the eye of a whale, and then the
eye of a dolphin.
Liz started to speak…
‘I have the name
Jacob… got a reference to Neddie… stardust, sprinkling stardust… tele…
telegram, teleport, testing… terminus, terminal’
‘Got an image of a
foot, it’s like there’s four turns’
‘I’ve got a name like
Florence’
‘I have a man in a
mackintosh, middle aged man, almost like he’s got a tartan hat on, Scottish
association… Keep getting testing, test… Looks like a jockey’s hat now... The
man I’m seeing now is a bit like a mixture between Sherlock Holmes and Nigel
Farage… seems to tie in with Jacob or Jacobean, Jacobite, it’s like he’s
holding a magnifying glass’
‘Got a picture of
parrots’
‘Doris’
‘Typeset printer, like
Letraset, stencils’
‘Got this wise owl,
looks like a bookend’
‘It’s not seen as a
sign of weakness but a sign of strength not wanting to fight. The pen is
mightier than the sword, the weapon is words, somebody is writing… Take arms
with a pen not the sword’
‘Somebody called
Pumpkin, pet name’
‘The word testing
seems to have changed into testosterone’
‘A captain, captain’s
hat on, looking through binoculars’
‘Got the name Hugh
Cudlipp, newspaper man’
The music stopped and Liz continued for a while…
‘Got this rubber
stamp, rubber stamping ideas, something to do with the press, freedom of the
press. There’s someone trying to get a message through, something to do with
freedom of the press, freedom of ideas, expression, feels like a blackout. I
had a feeling of a prize winning documentary coming out’
‘Keep getting the word
test… taste, principles, must have principles, press without principles, the
dregs, the principles of truth, not hype, a truthful press, a great arm in the
fight for freedom and justice, democracy’
‘Danger… like red
writing splashed over, censor. Sophia. Words are powerful tools, words like
incisors can cut through, reality check,
words are like weapons, words must be used wisely, the wise owl. Words are
being wasted and thrown around now, they’re not being used in a targeted,
tasteful, truthful… they’re squandered. Tell the story, tell it exactly, truth
doesn’t need to be dressed up, distorted. Tell it true, let it speak for
itself, let the words sing so they say it again, don’t be afraid to use words
wisely, economically, targeted to tell the truth as it is’
‘I’ve got this
enormous white rabbit, like the rabbit that led Alice through the looking glass
into the other world and I think that the true words can help to lead you
through the looking glass into the real world, another dimension, larger
reality, altered perception and help shift the paradigm’
‘I get the words of
the poem from Omar Khayyam…
Ah love could thou and
I with fate conspire,
To grasp this sorry
scheme of things entire,
Would not we shatter
it to bits and then,
Re-mould it nearer to
the heart’s desire.
…and my feeling is the
power of words can help to effect this change, choose wisely, thank
you’
I put a tune on to help Liz feel back with it, and then I
did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise…