122nd Sitting 06/12/2016

We had the room setup as usual.

I did the opening prayer at 8.10pm, turned out the light and put the first tune on.
We did the rainbow bridge visualisation exercise...

Liz found herself walking over red tiled roofs and then flying over them. It was like she was flying over a town in a dark sky with stars burning and a moon ahead. She was then flying over endless dark water and the moon had a halo around it and suddenly turned into the sun. Not just one sun but many arcs and orbs within orbs. It reminded her of the spirit drawings by Georgiana Houghton. It was like this sun had become all of many, intertwined, a globe of energy and Liz was being drawn towards it. Then she found herself being drawn towards a rabbi, an elder in a black and white shoal and he was leading Liz towards some holy books, the sephirot. It was like a library full of Talmudic literature and he was showing Liz Hebrew letters and words. They then went through a passageway made of white quartz stone going downwards to an enormous pool and in this pool were men and women bathing. Liz was told it was a purification bath. It seemed very important that there were men and women in it together and Liz noticed that coming out of the bath was an enormous tree and the branches were full of golden eggs and there was a golden crown of sovereignty at the top of the tree and above that a huge bat or angel with membranous wings of gold that seemed to be encompassing everything and this amazing music was coming out of it, an Om, the original sound of the universe...

I started off watching a huge church bell swinging from side to side but there was no sound coming from it. I looked at it from below and saw that the clapper wasn't hitting the sides as it swung. As I watched the bell and clapper it changed into a mouth and tongue and seemed now as if the mouth couldn't speak. Then I saw a bishop talking to a large congregation and I got the sense that he was speaking but the words were not what the congregation needed to hear, they were getting bored and were looking for something new, not the same old bible stories. I could see behind the bishop what looked like spirit bishops trying to inspire him but although some of their words were getting through the bishop was blocking most of them, choosing to quote from the bible instead. I felt that these spirit bishops now had a much wider understanding and wanted to share this through the bishop. The scene then changed to a classroom where a physics teacher was conducting a lesson but the students looked bored listening to his materialistic views. They were playing virtual reality games on their phones and expected something new to come through the teacher to back up what they understood about virtual reality. Again behind the teacher were spirit scientists trying to inspire the teacher with their own understandings but these were getting blocked. I sensed that the spirit scientists and bishops knew that soon their understandings would get through in many different ways and then I heard the church bell ringing signifying a time in the future when truer words would come from both the religious and the science communities and there would be very little difference between them both...

I put the music back on and we continued the session...

I soon started to see blobs coming and going and then got an image of a ballet dancer in the centre of the room.

Liz then started to speak...

'I got taberinth and had a christening dress, white flannel, golden embroidery around the chest... Rupert'

Liz was getting a giddy feeling as if she was falling sideways.

She continued...

'One man went to mow, went to mow a meadow...'

'Terry, Terence...'

'I think I'm being told there's a reception committee for mum. I see tall candles burning, talisman. Got an image of great raven's wings, got a feeling of a tabernacle of death where these candles are burning, it's the reception committee, the sanctuary, a safe place, there to anoint. It's like a baby at a christening, it's the anointing, the sacred welcome into the spiritual family, a right of passage, can go both ways, into the world and out of the world, the anointing, it's a symbol, dedication, deliverance...'

'I have a sense of Silver... Silver may not be just one person, feels like a powerful presence. Silver's trying to brush me aside, like a moth drawn to the flame, Silver is a burning presence, strong. Silver speaks with the tongues of angels, Silver is a sephirot, the sum total. That's why I can't put a finger on the identity, it's a sum total. It's embodied in all of the masters, each one is an emanation of the fire. We are little sparks. You have to be very pure to receive, you need the purification to burn all the dross, scales of the snake. Learn to slow down, 10,000 years in his sight is but an eye blink so to slow down to our extreme slow pace is a feat of gigantic power. For us just a brush of an angel's wing, a sense of the divine. That is a very powerful emotion, it's the soul yearning for what can hardly be reached. It's there, it's the grind of the years that is separating and who can lift away the burden, who can wipe away the tears, the taint. Only each soul has to cleanse and purify and wipe away the stains to recognise all that is in the way. It's the striving of the shoot of the seed through the dark earth from the seed case, has to break free towards the light, the struggle to reach out beyond the safe casing, the scales that held it intact, the incubus, a temporary vehicle for transformation. When the time of transformation comes there has to be the effort of the cleansing, the breaking free, the shedding of the scales. Mortality has served its purpose, an incubus vessel, the alchemy of spirit'

'The time is coming when the lords of spirit will reign again and you will be drawn like moths to the flame'

Liz was left with the words of Wordsworth's 'Daffodils' poem as she came back.
She had felt her mum's sister and her dad with her during the session.

I played a tune to help Liz come back and then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise...