This group began sitting in July 2013 as an experiment using the 'Basic Guide' published by the 'Scole Experimental Group' in 1996.

We've changed the way we sit over the years. I am continuing to develop trance mediumship and Liz gives a mixture of evidential clairvoyance, inspired speaking and trance...

Our intentions are to receive information that will help us understand the bigger picture, why we are here, what happens when we die, the mechanics of mediumship and how we can help in raising the quality of consciousness...

...Nick Pettitt

128th Sitting 31/01/2017


Just before we sat Liz was feeling herself being moved sideways and had an image of Leslie Flint.

We had the room setup as normal.

I did the opening prayer at 7.10pm, put the music on and turned out the light.

We did the Rainbow Bridge visualisation exercise...

Liz started off on boggy dark ground full of water with bluebells and wild garlic. Her feet were in the water. In the distance Liz could see an aqueduct with many arches and she was drawn towards it. She turned into a blackbird and flew up and on top of it looking down at all the water courses below. She then saw lots of telephone wires around her forming an intricate net. Liz didn't know which one to look at and wondered if there was one ringing for her or lit up. She then got the idea to look for a rainbow and saw one stretching out from her towards one of the wires then found herself pulled towards it. She suddenly found herself going up and up on an upward spiral, like a multicoloured kaleidoscope. At the top Liz found herself coming out onto a platform which was all white light and she felt there were hands lifting her up. A group of people were there who felt like royalty, they seemed like jewels but Liz couldn't focus as the light was too blinding. They told Liz she would get used to the light and then she became aware of a fountain like a dolphin's mouth forming rainbows and through these rainbows Liz caught a glimpse of a wonderful garden that looked like it was full of jewels shining bright but she still couldn't focus on it...

I started off on top of what appeared to be the Eiffel Tower in Paris looking down and seeing all the life below me as sparks of light moving around in different directions creating trails of light like headlamps on moving cars. Then the top of the tower started to sway and changed into a dinosaur with a small head, long thin neck, large body and thin tail, a bit like a sauropod. I was sitting on its head and the ground below looked baron with very little life apart from the odd stationary spark. I sensed that the dinosaur was hungry and felt lonely. I imagined some plants and soon the baron ground was full of lush green foliage which pleased the dinosaur and it started eating. Then other similar dinosaurs arrived to share the food and it no longer felt lonely. It then changed back into the Eiffel Tower and I was back at the top again looking down at the life below and got the same feeling that it was hungry and lonely. I sensed the hunger was for more knowledge, everyone had become bored with the day to day physical life and felt lonely because inside they knew that there was much more to life but couldn't break out of their day to day routines. I felt that a spark of interest was now needed to put people on a path to greater knowledge and understanding and that spark was happening now, coming from many different sources...

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

Liz got Krakow, Poland.

I was seeing flicker effects in the room a bit like a flickering candle flame.
It started looking lighter to my left.
Then I saw big bright blobs coming and going.

Liz got an image of the father in Steptoe and Son.

She continued...

'A delicate matter, somebody's washing their arms, stretching their arms out like an embrace'

'Charlie'

'Diminish, distance... forest... follow in father's footsteps... valediction'

'Bernie... Pat Burn... Paddy... tiles, like in a bathroom... a cat's whiskers... Bernadette'

'Majority, Margery, Medjugorje'

'David... Ellis... constructive criticism'

'Sign pointing to Croydon'

Liz got a strange picture of a rather distorted parrot... She felt she was being told to just repeat whatever she got parrot fashion.

Liz then felt she had been sent to Croydon where there was a connection with a medium called Leslie who she met there a long time ago.

Liz continued...

'Bernie, crossroads, squeezing a tube of toothpaste'

'I'm being sent down a tunnel, a sort of direction, someone is pointing, a bit like a conjurer, magic wand, a conjurer's wand pointing in that direction, to my right... table, tabling a motion in parliament... testing, walking stick... Christchurch... I'm being led to someone to shake their hand'

'Pebbles or pueblo'

'The direction was westwards'

'Earlier I had seen a gentleman with a short white beard and spectacles who had a sort of sea captain look, proper, neat, well groomed'

'Fuller or Fulborough'

'I was asking where am I being led and am being told to just be patient and get the words right... I got Margate but I resisted that as it's a different direction'

'Midwich cuckoos... sense of a spiral going round and round in my head'

'Frank, Frank Waters... Mississippi blues... image of a boat, canal barge'

'Corinthians... Plummer, plummet'

'Got the song... The Taylor and the Mouse'

'Strange image of somebody juggling lights from a film set... Somebody is saying imagine you are on a film set and I am the prompt and you just have to repeat what I'm saying'

'Gladiator... country cousins... fishnet... sitcom...testimony... storm in a teacup... censorship, censorial'

'Got a sense of a hot air balloon with a basket under it... humbug'

'I've got the sense of the Eiffel Tower... Timotei shampoo, not Timothy, to do with hearing, French'

'George... talking about a garden, digging a garden, cultivating a garden'

'Gordon Higginson... Prudence'

'Got this funny cap like a knotted handkerchief, a sense of fun, chill out... Imogine, lemonade'

'Got the word rosebud which turns into an image, a symbol of something that's still tightly closed, not opened up yet, but a hopeful image too, a rosebud can blossom and open up, just needs the right conditions or the right gardener. That's a true point to end on, that mediumship within us has many possibilities like a tight bud, with patience and the correct tendering and nurturing it can open. It will open in due course to full flower but you have to create the right conditions. For a good rose to open you have to cut away a lot of debris, you need a well pruned bush so that all that energy is going into that one bloom, if not you get a lot of inferior blooms'

Me... 'Yes that's like all the noise in your mind, cut away that noise and you get the true message'

'and of course the rose depends on the gardener too, you have to link with the gardener, have to learn to trust, let the gardener work, trust that the pruning will be good, not to resist... I was told in Croydon not to have too many irons in the fire, be much more effective to focus on one, one strong connection'

Liz was now feeling back with it.


I did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise...'