We had the room setup as usual.
I did the opening prayer at 8.10pm and this
week included asking for evidential communications from people I would
recognise if that were possible. Then I turned out the light and put the music on.
We did the Rainbow Bridge visualisation
exercise...
Liz started off with an image of a red
brick pillar which got bigger and bigger like a chimney. She then realised it
was the chimney of a crematorium. Liz wondered why she was seeing this, it was
unsavory and she then became aware of fairies and elemental spirits dancing and
rejoicing. They were leading Liz away from the crematorium. There was a sense
that it wasn't really necessary to get transfixed on the demise of the body.
Liz felt she was stuck with the Earth, she wanted to rise up. She then sensed a
huge statue like a Greek god with triangular beard and triangular hat on a
throne and he showed Liz a way up to the Holy of Holies. A great wide flight of
stairs went up and up to this Holy of Holies and Liz began to make her way up.
When there it was like a series of mirror images of the Ark of the Lord. It
made Liz feel giddy looking at it so she knelt down and put her head on the
ground. She asked for understanding, to be shown what she needed to be shown
and got an image of a ripe tomato...
I started off walking down a path that was
turning right all the time. It was an asphalt path with grass and trees either
side. As well as turning right it seemed to be going down like a spiral. I
stopped walking but was still moving as if on skates getting faster and faster
until everything looked blurred as it sped past. I felt giddy and disorientated
and then everything went white and I felt as if I was part of the white. Then I
felt like I was in a white balloon as I could see what looked like fingers
poking it from the other side. It burst and I found myself in a small
children's playground surrounded by a metal fence. The children were all
laughing and very noisy. I felt I wanted to get out of this playground and
began to get taller, growing higher and higher until my head was in space. It
was quiet and peaceful as I looked round at all the stars and planets. I stood
there wondering if I really wanted to stay there or go back to the noise and
excitement of the playground...
This week we both experienced giddiness and
a wanting to rise up out of a situation.
I put the music on and we continued our
session...
I soon started seeing white wispy shapes
moving around the room followed by bright blobs coming and going.
Then I started seeing what looked like
green moss.
At one point I was thinking about
communications from spirit and how it was difficult for us to know what it was
really like after we die as there were varying accounts from different mediums
especially on the subject of reincarnation.
Then I got a sudden urge to listen to the
words of the song playing at the time and heard...
'The greatest thing you'll ever learn is
just to love and be loved in return'
When the music CD finished Liz began to
speak...
'I'm looking at a tiled wall in a kitchen
or bathroom with patterns on it like children's drawings, yellow and cream
colours, not strong colours'
'Hispanic'
'Cracks in the tiles'
'Charles'
'I'm trying to stay with the tiles... an
old-fashioned bath'
'Sense of somebody falling over'
'I saw a face, reminded me of one of my
uncles, I've got the word sister'
'I've got an image of somebody going along
in one of those mobility scooters, quite an odd looking one'
Me... 'What's odd about it?'
'It was quite tall and just looked clumsy,
three wheels, the steering column looked rather high'
Me... 'Sounds like an old-fashioned one'
'Didn't look comfortable anyway'
'Goose, gooses egg... wind tunnel...
diamond, diamond shape'
'Looking at some old books, encyclopedia'
'Got the name Henry or Harry... suitcase'
Me... 'There is a Henry in my family but it
goes back along way'
'It's an old-fashioned suitcase, brown,
leather, square. He's in spectacles looking at books... waving his
spectacles... talking about the old dragon'
'Gordonstoun, the school Gordonstoun'
'Got an image of a tram or train... can't
get the wheelchair on it'
'Image of a cane or stick'
'I sense this man may be a teacher, public
school teacher'
'Got brickwork that's green and mossy'
'I'm looking at a kipper, a fish... the
number 70... just heard the words quite forcibly... He's dead'
'I seem to be looking at a printout from my
instrument'
'Just seeing garbled images like in a
dream, I think that's enough'
I played a tune as Liz came back.
Then I did the healing exercise, closing
prayer and closing down exercise.
Out of what Liz said Henry is a part of my
family. I couldn't confirm the other things she said about him as he died
before I was born so don't know anything else about him.
There is also someone who was a keen
fisherman connected with me which could possibly tie up with the fish mentioned
but there was nothing else mentioned about this person.