53rd Sitting 09/12/2014

We had the room set up as normal.

I did the opening prayer at 8.30pm, turned out the red light and put the music on.

We started with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise and then reported our experiences.

Liz started out going down a lane with dense holly and red berries each side. She followed the lane and came to the bank of a stream in a deep gorge which then came out into a rocky, sandy bay. Liz could see a series of islands connected by a white bridge and she wanted to get there so got a boat and paddled over to an island and then climbed onto the bridge. Ahead were clouds and mist and as she walked across the bridge the mist closed in behind her until she couldn’t see anything. Liz didn’t feel scared, just excited by the adventure and kept going. She started to see rainbows in the mist and a golden glow ahead and eventually came out into the light where it looked like a meadow with harebells and buttercups. Liz saw a shepherdess there with sheep who led her towards a farm where there was a hermit’s cell made of brick. She said a holy man lived there and then Liz saw standing in front of it was like the master dressed in white with a crook. Liz knew this was Jesus and he said he was the Christos. Liz looked into his eyes and felt it was like herself and he said… ‘You’re all me, you’re all the Christos. Your purpose here on Earth is to feed my sheep, look after my lambs, that’s what you are here for’ He took Liz inside and poured her this golden tea, camomile or golden saffron. He said this is what you should drink. Liz felt it was a cleansing drink and would be good for her. He urged Liz to identify with him and to look after the lambs and sheep which was all that was needed and required and he would always be with her. It was then time to come back so he sent Liz on her way…

I started off inside some sort of stationary carriage, climbed out onto a rocky ground and walked down to a river. Everything looked bright, white and colourless. I found a bridge and walked onto it finding it hard to keep my balance as it was a rope bridge and kept swinging side to side but it became more solid and easier to walk on as I made my way across it. In the distance I saw what looked like half a giant bubble with rainbows all over it. There didn’t seem to be any way in so I just pushed myself into it. Inside it was like a very colourful jungle, the sky was red and orange and there were multi coloured birds in the trees. Lions and tigers were wandering around but posed no threat and I eventually came to a clearing where there was a tribe of very black skinned people. Some were playing some sort of board game on the floor, rolling dice and it looked like electric sparks and flashes were coming off the board as they did this. I watched for a while then they invited me to roll the dice saying I would get a message from the board so I did and saw some words flash up as the dice hit the board. The message was… ‘Live each day in the moment, don’t worry too much about the future, don’t look into the past too much just stay in the present, that’s the best way to be, allow life to unfold naturally’ After that we all had a bowl of what looked like soup but it tasted of tropical fruits. They then handed round a pipe and when it was time to go asked what animal I’d like to go back on and I chose a giraffe…

Interestingly we both got messages this week followed by being offered a drink.

I then put the music back on.

It was looking lighter and misty to me.

Liz thought the room was filling with silvery light.

I sensed it lighter to my right while Liz sensed it lighter to her right.

The atmosphere was looking wavy with a few wispy white bits swirling around to me.

Then it became dark on my left and I felt pressure on my forehead.  

We both had trouble keeping our eyes open.

I got a few words in my head…

‘A selection of paintings will be displayed tonight each one representing a different pathway to a greater understanding’

As I said it Liz got a picture of a golden haystack.

Then I saw a pyramid of red and green apples.

Liz was drifting off.

Liz got a picture of a golden harp.

Then I got a picture of a wicker basket filled with leaves and acorns.

Liz got a picture of red roses, loads of them in bloom.

I felt a tickle down the right side of my face.

My arms went suddenly cold.

Liz felt cold all over.

I felt something in my right ear.

I drifted off for a while and came back with a vague memory of a couple of dreams…

I had seen a wall with a line of books along the top of it. I knew that these were books that Liz had written and they were displayed at different heights. There was a reason for this but I couldn’t recall what it was. Also I was scoring a line along the bottom of the wall. I’m sure there was more to this dream but I couldn’t remember what.

I also had a dream about a line of faces carved in a rock face. As I looked at them they became real and animated.

Meanwhile Liz was being inspired and began speaking…

‘I see the grey wolf again, the skein and the Golden Fleece, the thread chasing after it… it’s joyous… This is Mother Earth and the golden skein from the Golden Fleece, the wool is the thread, the consciousness that’s holding all the interludes, all phenomena together, these great spaces, the seven hills… Over the hills is the golden city of Jerusalem… The grey wolf seems to have become a grey clothed monk, a monk with a grey cloak’

‘I get a sense that the seven hills are not just temporal epochs but they’re also stations within the body, within the physical being… And Jerusalem has something to do with where we are now and that’s the Christos, that’s the epoch’

‘Ha, ha, I’ve got all these sheep with wagging tails…’

‘I got this image of an amazing honeycomb, it’s like a bee hive with all the cells interconnected, it’s golden again, golden honeycomb. All the cells interconnecting a community, an incredible hive of activity that community interconnectedness, again that’s related to the skein, golden thread which is the complexity of the weaving, that is your basket’

‘This honeycomb, each cell contains a little unit of consciousness, a little unit of life but they’re all interconnected and the whole functions as one great universal consciousness and when the walls are broken down there is just the honey, the golden honey and that’s the ambrosia, that’s the nectar for the gods… that’s the clear golden liquid, that’s our food, it’s the pure golden essence of consciousness reflecting the sunlight, the Christos, that’s our rightful food, that’s our rightful sustenance’

‘That’s the significance of feed my sheep, is the food, is this essential, the gold of consciousness, the Christ consciousness, is that essence and that source to be fed to each unit, each unit of consciousness, individual consciousness and that will help each to grow to its rightful place in the kingdom, the kingdom of heaven and the kingdom of heaven is the kingdom of heaven on Earth’

‘Now I come back to the roses that are growing in the garden in abundance even though it’s winter, these are the heart roses’

‘I have this image of the golden crown… I’ve been given a cloak, purple and it’s being placed around my shoulders, it’s a taste…’

‘I feel that what has been said is that we are all the rightful heirs to the kingdom but to claim that throne there is a lonely journey in the mist where all signposts are lost in the sign-less land, great vast steps and the seven hills and to lead into the unknown, to be prepared, to perceive in the face of not knowing, in the blizzard, you’re coming through, this journey into light but to retain the kingdom requires breaking down the walls of the familiar, letting go, stepping into the unknown. It’s an act of courage but the golden skein, the golden thread, that thread of consciousness carries you through and leads you to the light, to Jerusalem, to the kingdom, to your throne and the crown… I have this final image of the rose with thorns, that the journey is not without thorns…’

Music ended.

Liz was now feeling warm.

Liz then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise…

As always the healing energies felt strong, I could see the room lighting up while Liz could feel the light in the room…

52nd Sitting 02/12/2014

There were a couple of changes to the way we sit this week.

We decided to play a longer tune during our Rainbow Bridge Exercise and do the opening prayer before this.

Otherwise all was as before.

I did the opening prayer at 8.30pm.

Then we started our Rainbow Bridge Exercise…

Liz found herself in deep powdery snow, crystalline snow full of rainbows and very cold. In the distance was a large steaming lake, a hot spring and Liz saw a series of little white wooden bridges like stepping stones from island to island. She felt she wanted to get there as she could see light and swam in the warm water to a bridge where she found lots of Tibetan ladies who helped her up onto it. They were all friendly like sisters and wrapped Liz in a fluffy towel, sat her in a yak and took her to the city through the mists. Liz saw a golden dome and spires like a temple and she was taken into a courtyard where there was a pillar in the middle with a fire in it. The fire was a flame in the heart of a large blue lotus and coming out of it was the figure of the Green Tara. She stepped down and came with Liz and the ladies into the temple. The temple was full of crystals giving out light and rainbows. In the middle was an enormous round crystal and everybody was waiting for something to happen. Then the sun hit this crystal at a particular moment of sunrise and a wonderful white light radiated bathing everyone in it, a most wonderful experience of unity. They told Liz her lesson was that this light was in everything and that we are all one. Behind all phenomena, which is the painting is this incredible light, which is the blank canvas, out of which all comes and that light is still shining through every single moment. Every moment of your life is valuable, is essential and that essential life is in every single phenomena and every moment. It’s like we are getting back to the blank canvas but through all phenomena the incredible whiteness and blackness of this original blank canvas, the origin is shining through and that is the power. All phenomena is diluted in it, it’s weaker and it’s hard for us to take the full strength but just to be aware that locked into every moment and every phenomena, every little blade of grass we meet is the brilliance of this light shining from the blank canvas, the origin before it was painted… Liz then returned on a blue butterfly…

I started off walking down a long corridor in a school passing classrooms. I kept going and eventually came to a door that led outside to a grassy area. It was bright sunny and warm as I walked down towards a river full of boats and people enjoying the day in a party atmosphere, a bit like Henley Regatta. I asked somebody where the bridge was and they pointed to it in the distance but didn’t advise going over it as it was in a bad state of repair. I decided to chance it and they wished me good luck. As I crossed the bridge I noticed small people, maybe elementals, were repairing it and the further I got the better the bridge looked until eventually it was looking like a new bridge. Reaching the other side I stepped onto a pathway and noticed blobs of blue light everywhere. I got the feeling I was in ancient Greece and saw a huge building with marble pillars in front of me while either side of the path were men lounging around eating grapes. I felt that inside the building was a Greek philosopher and I wanted to meet him so entered through the front door, went up a stairway and found a man surrounded by books and notes sitting at a desk in a room. He looked up at me and explained that what he was doing, thinking about and discovering was no different to what our group and others are doing now. Nothing has changed as people have been exploring the larger reality and communication with non-physical entities since time began and it will continue…

When Liz and I compared notes it seemed we’d both had similar experiences. Liz had met women and I had met men but we both had received a message of an underlying truth or power which has been with us all throughout history…

I then restarted the music CD from the beginning…

I got the sensation of light behind me and coming round my sides.

Then I saw green and yellow blobs in front of me and a few black shadows moving past.

Liz had a tickle in her hair.

The atmosphere suddenly went completely blank in front of me, like a blank canvas.

Liz got the impression of looking down at reflections in water.

Then she felt there was a huge Spanish galleon with guns down the sides to her right and to her left the sea with a small boat on it. She felt a lot of people about.

The scene then juxtaposed with the Redoubt Fortress in Eastbourne.  

I was getting very cold to my right and could see a glowing white light there.

Liz was seeing an orange light in the room.

I sensed movement going from my right to left.

It was like I was in a windy storm with debris flying past but I couldn’t feel it physically.

Liz got the name Michael, the sense of a yard sweeper and a feeling of a hearse, a funeral cortege. An old fashioned car or carriage.

She then got crispy bacon.

And then peg leg.

Both of my arms went cold.

I felt a tickle on the back and left side of my neck.

Then a fuzzy feeling on the back of my head and tickles on my upper lip.

Liz felt she was in a corrugated underground shelter, during the war, it had an earthy smell.

Liz kept seeing green/turquoise colours like what you get on a magpies wing, or dragonfly, or blue bottle, or kingfisher, or peacock… iridescent flash of emerald…

Liz continued…

‘A peacock’s feather, wisdom, those colours of wisdom and a flash of emerald… I think it’s locked into matter again, this incredible wisdom, it’s there in the dense darkness of the material man. Even in the dugouts of war there’s the reflection in the puddle, passing glory, bat’s wing, bird’s wing, butterfly wing, dragonfly wing, this gleam. It’s the colours of the Green Tara, the blue and green, this earth wisdom, this reflection, it’s the reminder… The passing beauty glints and gleams, it’s to remind, to remember that these are the links, they’re like keys, you turn it and it opens, it’s Pandora’s box, the jewels, the seven jewels, it’s a trigger these little gems that in the everyday appear but they are triggers to deeper truths and everyone will open to link to the original blank canvas..’

‘Hawk… Hawkeye, he’s just observing, there to have an overview, scan from a perspective, a higher perspective but the civilizations come and go, it’s the blink of an eye. From the ground it seems slow, get caught up in the present and temporal, it’s not important, a lot of what happens is gone in a blink… It’s food for the gods, the taste, send it up, what we’ve managed to distil from this murky perspective, the denseness of matter, the locked in state, to unlock the jewel so it has a special flavour, the iridescence when it is released that’s what you take back, that’s what is important. It’s very small, most of it is trash, it’s like the nugget, the goodness from the food we eat, small compared to the dross waste that goes out but it’s that that’s transmuted, that’s distilled through the human consciousness, that’s returned. It has this flash, this iridescence that becomes part of the painting, that’s recorded…’

‘That’s what is the important work of a lifetime, to distil the quintessential, the essence what is the root of every experience and to stir it into the stew. Proof of God, so each individual acts like a diamond, a prism focusing and then distilling and dispersing clear radiant colours, the finer detail, the essential nature is reflected back… it takes a new gleam, the whole desire, reflections of reflections of reflections… It’s another way of putting it, it’s the fine tuning, as the energy gets dispersed into denser and denser pools at each level, the clear note, the original note must be found. That’s the link, that’s the thread; draw the whole web back inwards into itself, Indra’s Net… When you’re lost in the dark it’s an agony to get back to the origin, to the light, it means finding that thread, that nerve, that connection which is the portal, then the darkness becomes light…’

‘He’s from a higher perspective; it’s just a gigantic and wonderful experiment… I just get a sense now of seeing through a myriad of forms, through snakes, swaying head, giraffe, the fruits on the bush, through perception, through all those myriad eruptions, different ways of being, seeing, the experience is mind boggling, a higher level…’

‘As a created being it’s almost impossible to perceive the levels of the creator beyond the whole because of our confines. To break through into the vision, into the mind, the being of the whole, just a glimpse, it is so enormous that as a created being we can only be in awe of the magnificence…’

The music had ended and Liz then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

As Liz was building up the healing energies it looked to me like grass was growing in the room then hundreds of wild flowers like we were sitting in a meadow…

51st Sitting 25/11/2014

We had the room set up as usual and started with the rainbow bridge exercise at 8.30.

Liz found herself on a sandy shore at the edge of the sea looking at the waves. There was no bridge but there was an enormous rainbow going over the sea and Liz wanted to get to the end of it. She saw a Spanish galleon out at sea and a small rowing boat came towards her from it rowed by someone resembling Freddie. Liz was invited to get into the boat and she was taken to the galleon. She climbed up a ladder onto it and saw a blond woman she felt was Joan and there were other people there she recognised including her dad. They were all very welcoming and just wanted to show Liz that they were there. The music was ending and Liz wondered how to get back but Freddie had rigged up a wire and pulley and they both swung back on that… 

I found myself in a canoe paddling down a river which started off narrow but got wider the further I went. I had a big Stetson hat on and kept the canoe near to the left hand bank as the right one slowly disappeared from view. I came to a long white bridge where I stopped and parked the canoe on the shore. I also left my hat in the boat as it was very windy and didn’t want to lose it crossing the bridge. As I stepped onto the bridge I saw the number one light up under my foot and felt myself rising up. I took another step and the number two lit up and I rose some more. This continued and when I got to five I felt I should slow down as I was going too fast and now nearly in the clouds! I slowly took another two steps and at seven felt I was at the top as two arms came out of the clouds and lifted me on top of them. I was surprised to see my canoe and hat up there so jumped in and had fun canoeing over the clouds for a while. When I noticed the music ending I saw a long spiralling cloud that went back down to earth so paddled onto that and like riding a helter-skelter returned to the sandy shore…

We both agreed to try using a longer tune for the rainbow bridge exercise next week as we now seem to be running out of time each week.

I did the opening prayer and put the music back on.

Liz felt a cool touch and a breeze on her forehead.

I had a hissing sound in my ears and then a feeling of something coming down over my eyes.

Liz had a sense that the darkness had folded and it looked lighter on the folds. Then the folds started to look like people moving backwards and forwards.

I was getting a lot of bright blobs coming and going and moving around in front of me.

The blobs then began to look like people moving past me from left to right.

I got a vision of a continuous stream of people walking into the room, each holding a ball of light.

I was cold round my legs and had a fuzzy feeling on my right foot which later moved up my leg to the knee.

Liz had the sensation of a picture very close to her. It was like a digital image and so close that it had become pixelated so Liz couldn’t see what it was, just light and dark.

The room was looking lighter and misty to me.

Liz got the name ‘Red Arrow’

I questioned her if this was the name of a person or maybe to do with the Red Arrow airplanes.

Liz wasn’t sure but did feel a connection with the planes as one had crashed into the sea here in Eastbourne killing the pilot some years ago after Liz had had a precognitive dream about this happening.

Liz then sent light and healing to the pilot as she now felt he may need rescuing to move on.

Liz saw a bridge of light.

I felt a light touch on a finger on my right hand.

Liz had a strong image of a diamond which turned into a black diamond.

Liz then had a strong sense of Stargate and seven bridges.

She felt someone overshadowing her… Dark Feather…

‘Distant bridges… there is no distance… filled with the void. I had the image of an ostrich egg and this great marble, and the black diamond, but this is the infinity, the cosmic cake. Each of us is seeded in it and we seed it. It’s an infinite regression.  I just get this holographic image of an infinite series of Russian dolls, every little speck, every little particle is the whole of the void and the whole is filled and the significance of the black diamond is it is prismatic, reflects all light, all the colours, the black absorbs all and you have this infinite movement out and radiant and inwards and back through it. It’s the breath in and the breath out, total cosmic breath, movement involution and evolution, what evolves, devolves, again and again and again…’    

  

Liz got the name ‘Larry’

Something to do with a guitar, stretched band, rainbow band.

Then Liz got ‘Cat of nine tails’

Something to do with sand banks, a wreckage, man with long white hair and long white beard.

The music ended.

At times during the session Liz had been experiencing a pressure on her chest, a burning feeling on her wrists and a feeling of being trapped in a box.

Interestingly Joan used to sometimes experience being in a box which she never liked as it reminded her of a coffin.  

I had drifted off a few times during the second half of the session and had a few visions of people and faces but nobody I recognised.

Liz did the healing exercise, the closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

During the healing Liz saw some small lights in the room but to me it looked like the whole room had become lighter…

50th sitting 06/11/2014

We had everything set up as normal and began with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise at 8.30pm.

Liz started off in deep snow and was having difficulty walking through it. She came to a bridge encrusted in ice making it slippery and difficult to get onto but she wanted to cross it as she could see the other side was sunny and warm, looking like a fairy land, a children’s paradise, a Walt Disney cartoon land. She decided to ask for help and suddenly some children came rushing towards her with reindeer and a sledge. They helped Liz get on some skis and pulled her over the bridge to the other side. It didn’t feel real to Liz, like a mad hatter’s tea party but the grass felt real and warm. The children were telling Liz she was being taught something, she was being shown the difference between that frozen landscape where everything is very solid and difficult and this place which was just easy, natural and fun. Liz looked up in the trees and it was like a whole city in the trees, lights and houses, very creative and in the distance further places, schools of learning, mountains, lots to do. They were telling Liz to take things very lightly, not too seriously and it should be fun, take everything with a pinch of salt which was interesting because salt melts ice and they gave her some salt to take back to her side. The message really was… Except ye turn and become as little children ye shall in no wise enter into the kingdom of heaven…  So it was really to become to see things in a very simple way like a child and enjoy. All these frozen solid ideas were inhibiting…

At first I was driving a car in the dark. I stopped and got out finding myself on grass and everything lit up to daylight. Grass was everywhere and I began walking until I came to an edge of a wide river. A bridge was to my left looking like it was constructed from bamboo or wicker. It didn’t look very strong but I crossed it to the other side which was just sand like a huge dessert. Footprints made a path ahead of me so I followed them up a steep bank and at the top a huge hole appeared with ladders leading down inside. It looked well lit up so I descended down into the hole and as I did I saw thousands of books lining the sides like a huge library. At the bottom there were children who appeared to be sending out information from the books telepathically to people on Earth to inspire and give them ideas. I tried to see what the books were about and got the feeling they represented a blending of science and spirituality. The music was ending and I had to get back so levitated out of the hole, turned into a dragonfly then flew back to my side…

I did the opening prayer and Liz felt someone walk past her as I did it.

Then I put the music back on.

I noticed light building up behind me and coming round my sides.

Liz saw whirls of light in the room.

I saw a few wispy white bits and bright blobs.

I was getting very cold all over with a buzzing sensation.

It was now looking brighter in front of me.

Liz had cobweb feelings down the right side of her face and felt cold there as well.

I got a fleeting vision of Mary Poppins, she wasn’t flying with an umbrella but more like Superman with her arm outstretched!

My legs went very cold and fuzzy.

Liz got the name Nancy.

I had a tickle in my right ear.

Liz got a vision of a man in a straw boater carrying something very heavy.

She then felt the presence of an elderly gentleman, white whiskers and beard. She got the word ‘Chatter’ and felt he wanted to talk but she was blocking him with all the chatter in her head. Her throat was feeling constricted and she got the name George.

Liz then got the name Leopold or Leonard connected with trains, a train journey.

She got Cabbages and Kings, Charles Dawton.

Liz then got a connection to her step Aunt Francis. She felt she was going to work with us. She had an interest in this.

I was getting freezing cold again.

I felt a cool breeze over my face.

Liz sensed a crow land on her hand. It was looking for food.

I felt a cold buzzy feeling for about 30 seconds like something had moved through me.

Liz got a picture of a birthday cake with either 40 or 41 candles on it.

She got the Tobermory, a town on the Isle of Mull.

Liz felt there was somebody wanting to speak through her again but she still had too much internal chatter going on, they needed a clear channel.

Liz then got the impression of a block of lard which then juxtaposed with Lent in the Christian calendar. She felt there was a connection, preparing ourselves, not fasting but just cutting back on fatty foods that harden the arteries, they will insulate, make us less able to be sensitive and responsive, not solidified, not solid… 

The crow was back and then Liz got lardy cake…   

The music ended.

Liz did the healing exercise, closing prayer and then our closing down exercise.

During the healing Liz got the impression of a great cherry tree blossoming… We are the blossom, we are the roots, we are the trunk, we are all the tree, every part of it… the tree of life.

As always the healing felt very powerful to me. I saw several white robed figures in the room and what looked to me like Harry Edwards in his white lab coat…

49th Sitting 30/10/2014

We had the room set up as usual and started with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise at 8.30pm.

Liz started off walking on dry caked earth clods, like stepping stones, over paddy fields of rice and the water was seeping up between them. She then came to the edge of some very clear water, a shallow river. Liz waded in and made her way to a wicker bridge that had sunk down into the water. She walked over it passing lots of Chinese girls carrying things. One was very playful and excited and came up to Liz, grabbed hold of her and dragged her to the other side. There was an orchard of plum trees and they went up some steps leading up to a temple, an old building which then changed to a very modern high tower, all glass like a communication console. There were many people at computers; it was all to do with communication. The girl was showing Liz something out of the window. Rainbows were coming out of the consoles, all the communication was coming out like rainbows everywhere and they were forming into bubbles. Liz wanted to get into one of the bubbles and travel but she was held back by the girl who told her just to watch. The bubbles were multiplying; growing and smaller bubbles were coming off them forming aggregates and complex shapes like a fractal system. Liz wanted to go out with them as they were almost like flying craft and then she then got the feeling the bubbles were other universes. As she watched they grew more and more complex and coalesced into one big bubble which burst. Liz then had to get back quickly so returned by turning herself into a moth and flew back…

I started off walking over rocks next to a river. It was cold and frosty, the river looked frozen and I saw penguins huddled together in groups. To my left was a large suspension bridge and as I approached it I felt myself getting bigger and the bridge looked smaller. I walked over it and noticed the atmosphere getting brighter and warmer as I returned to my normal size. The other side looked bright and colourful, almost cartoon like with many rainbows in the air. There was a pathway of steps leading up to a kind of oriental castle, looking a bit like the Royal Pavilion in Brighton. I ran up them and entered a courtyard where I saw lots of monks walking around with brown robes and Friar Tuck haircuts. I was drawn towards a monk or priest in white robes with long white hair and beard sitting on the grass. He had a tea light candle on his hand lit with a tall bright flame and handed it to me asking that I take it back to bring light to the dark places on the Earth…

I did the opening prayer and put the music back on.

I was aware of a lot of light building up in the room each side of me.

It was misty and then more like strands or a web.

I saw black shapes moving about.

Then I saw bright blobs moving around in front of me, coming and going. I could still see them with my eyes shut but they didn’t seem to move until I opened my eyes again.

My legs suddenly went very cold.

Liz felt energy coming in from her left, like three dimensional feathers, an interference pattern.

I felt a light touch on my right elbow and a pressure on my forehead and sides of my face.

I saw an image of a Highwayman.

Then I heard the name ‘Veronica’

Liz was being shown images and impressions and tried to verbalise them.

The voice recorder picked up only some of this as she was in an altered state some of the time and speaking very softly. I’ve transcribed as much as I can make out on the recording…

‘I got the years of Christos… Jesus’s miracles all being much simpler… which world you pitch your activity in, you relate to the Christos, the Christ level, it’s just very simple, it’s where you have your… where you pitch your activity in… Your desire in the make believe, dream world, mundane… of the greater reality… just a shift of focus… It’s the teaching… because children, they’ve not fixed their mind yet, their focus can be guided to be able to perceive and draw on the sun and the Christos’

I felt like I had fallen asleep then woken up but it was a dream and I woke up a second time and everything seemed sharp and clear like my senses had been heightened.  

Liz got the impression of part of a piano key board and she heard a word which she felt was an anagram for A Minor.

I was feeling lightly controlled at times and my arms were moved about.

I got the impression of snow on the ground but as I looked I saw it was actually white foam made up of millions of bubbles, and then it disappeared.

I was now freezing cold all over.

I felt a light touch on my right hand.

Liz continued…

‘I have an image of a building seven stories high… It’s like looking at a belisha beacon, different colours; I think this is like going up, pitching your level… I’m looking out of the top of the building trying to home in on a cave… the cave seems to be made of mud, a brown cave, sort of earth… Dark brown people, sun baked… Seems to be a civilization like Aztec, Indians, Amazonian… They have nothing, no cloths; they have this amazing communication like telepathy. They all seem to be doing different things but it is all connected, earth caves, dugouts… The Earth is important to them. I’ve got trees, not a lemon but similar… I like these people, it’s like their life is a smile… Now I seem to have gone into a land of… it’s very beautiful but slightly different, Eskimos… That way of living, as one with the Earth… I need to come back to it; you see they had their computers in their heads… We’ve weakened the connection; we’ve put it outside ourselves… We need to get it back on the inside… I got the image, all those bubbles, they got too many and fragmented, then the ability to coalesce into one larger bubble is much weaker, it’s weakened. If they remained fewer, more robust, not fragmented so much, stronger inside, then the coalescing into one big one is much stronger, more enduring… Fragmentation weakens ability…’

Liz was getting a strange sensation from her midriff like an umbilical cord pulling away and she also had a pulling from her head.

I drifted off and came back with an image of polished red pebbles… I had the feeling I was being told to put them somewhere?

The music ended.

Once Liz was feeling back with it she did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

The healing felt very strong to me and I drifted off a couple of time while Liz was doing it. At one point when I came back I saw what looked like a silhouette of a small thin man crouching down and looking up at Liz. I got the feeling it was Gandhi and as I thought that I felt a cool fuzzy sensation on my leg…  

48th Sitting 16/10/2014

We were back after a few weeks off and had the room set up as usual.

At 8.30 we started with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise.

Liz found herself by a large blue lake, it felt like Scotland. There was a rope bridge which led to an island but Liz decided to swim out to the island. It was sand and grass with some animals on it, goats, sheep, and gazelles. The bridge was wicker on the other side leading to the land where there were beautiful structures, places of worship and Liz saw lots of butterflies and moths. Somebody with a white donkey was waiting to greet her. He wore a robe, a monk and gave his name as Patrick and let Liz sit on the donkey. He took her to their palace which was beehive like huts with an enormous cave under the ground. A lot of cream white wool robed monks and priests were sitting in a circle, chanting for the replenishment and renewal of the earth. Liz felt she was part of it as she listened and watched for a while. Then she turned herself into a moth and flew back to her side…

My visualisation took a while to get going then I became aware of a giant drip of water hovering in front of me. I could see images inside the water and decided to close my eyes, hold my breath and push my head into it. I then opened my eyes and found I could still breathe. I felt a swirling sensation encircling me as everything began to expand until I found myself standing in a new landscape. Everything looked reddish and baron like the surface of Mars. There was a river with steaming water and a bright chromium bridge which I crossed and met a monk or priest like character wearing black robes and something dark over his head as I couldn’t see his face. He held out a cushion with two keys placed on it offering them to me. When I picked them up he said ‘Hold them to the light’ There was a sun in the sky which I found I could look at without being dazzled so I held the keys up to that then started to see lots of different faces appearing in the sky. The music was ending at this point and he said ‘Go now’ Instead of moving I just shook my head and the water around it disappeared leaving me back where I started still holding the two keys…

I then did the opening prayer and put the music back on.

I was getting colder.

Liz had an itchy nose.

I had a bright blob in front of me.

Liz thought the atmosphere was looking mottled.

I was getting even colder and it felt like a breeze was blowing over my legs.

I got some words and names…

‘Patrick… Raymond… Class of ’48… Mrs Higgins or Higginbottom’       

Liz felt her mouth being opened and then a sense of light around her.

I had a fuzzy feeling on my left leg and felt something in my hair.

Liz sensed a dark wave coming across her and felt like she was being pulled backwards.

It felt to her like she had suddenly woken up to this sensation, like entering another reality.

Liz said some inspired words…

‘The grey doves that nestle in my breast… want to hold them… warm in my heart… I’ve tied knots in my belt, a cord belt, to remind me, a kindness…’

I felt light touches around my left ear.

I had a fuzzy feeling on my right foot.

Liz had an image of a black crow.

I asked if it brought a message and she said…

‘Starlight… Corby…’

I got very cold suddenly.

Liz was also cold.

Liz then reported a sensation of warm liquid being pulled from her right ear.

She was also getting vibrations in her back like she had experienced for the first time last Monday in the Mercury Light Circle.

Liz got an image of a long knotted cord again.

I asked her what the knots represented and she said…

‘Something to do with penitence and remembering… remembering the faults and correcting them, to perfect, bringing them to mind in order to transmute them to do better next time… to bring to mind all the impediments… nurse things that stand in the way with kindness and simplicity… and to sincerely wish to change… and the harshness, the cold helps to bring it to mind, knots to sharpen, to resolve… When things are easy and comfortable the incentive to change isn’t sharp… When things are difficult and uncomfortable the resolve sharpens…’

Liz continued…

‘I’ve got an image of great legs like the long man, great giant, it’s like a doorway, it’s like the long man, these figures carved out in the hillside, the guardian, the human gateway…’

The music ended and I noticed some small lights around Liz just after I leant down to turn off the CD player.

Liz then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

update...

Liz is on holiday at the moment but the Mercury Experiment will resume in early October...

47th Sitting 18/09/2014

We had the room set up as normal.

At 8.30pm we started with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise…

Liz found herself in a place where she used to live. She was amongst bluebells and followed a stream along to a bridge which goes over a railway and leads to her old home. It was originally part of a convent where the nuns had run it as a home for adults with learning disabilities. Liz has a very deep connection with this place and still owns a workshop and garden there. Liz was told quite clearly that the workshop is a place of power and she was thanked for keeping it. Love is the connection and Liz could see it as it was when it was Saint Mary’s convent with a church tower. Liz was told she should go there when she has a few days off soon; it’s a place of prayer, power and direct connection. The prayers that go from there are powerful prayers and its Liz’s heaven on earth.

(Liz was having trouble speaking as if she had someone trying to control her and she felt she was being pushed back and was getting very hot)

I started off standing in a fast moving river just before it went over a waterfall. I had a surf board under my arm so climbed on it then shot over the top of the waterfall. Fortunately I had a parachute on my back so landed safely in the river below then continued downstream on the surf board dodging rocks as I went. The river then calmed down and the rocks became grass banks. I climbed up onto one of the banks then saw a large stone bridge looking more like a viaduct with a row of arches. I started to walk over it to about half way where a ribbon across it stopped me. Two black Alsatian dogs appeared from the other side and sat in front of me and then a third dog, a white Alsatian with a wicker basket in its mouth came towards me. I took the basket and saw it was filled with stones then got the impression the stones would come in useful in the future and took them back to my side as the dogs returned to theirs.

(Liz and I have just started some psychometric experiments with stones)

I did the opening prayer then put the music back on.

I had a pressure on my forehead.

Then a feeling like my face was changing shape and dissolving.

I felt light touches down the right side of my face.

The atmosphere was looking grey and misty to me and I saw waves of light going from right to left.

My stomach was gurgling.

Liz was drifting off.

I heard a name ‘Peter’

I felt a pressure on the back of my right leg.

There was a pressure round my right ear and a slight pulling from the back of my neck.

Liz felt she was being overshadowed and her mouth was being moved.

She got the impression she should say ‘welcome’

I suggested she say whatever words came to her as this could develop into a trance communication.

Liz then started to say words. It was inspirational speaking but at the same time she was drifting slightly out of it and her voice got softer and slurred at times which meant some of what she said I couldn’t hear and didn’t come out clearly on the recording. What follows is the clearer communications…

‘Shauna… skirts of the earth they’re so beautiful… the great distance, the blue, the green and the white… it’s the one earth… we’re holding onto the unity… get the name Gordon, from our perspective it’s all a playground…’

I felt a touch and a light tug on the left arm of my jumper.

I drifted off for a few minutes then came back with vague memories of electrical instruments. 

Liz now had a Scottish presence with her and continued…

‘A highland kilt, beret, bag pipes… a lot of concern, the clans… they’re saying one island, no change… something about Culloden, these are the old battles… it’s a universal perspective, looking through a telescope puts things into perspective, gives you a bigger picture… dancing on the graves, the old battles…’

‘Looking at this wall, it’s Hadrian’s wall… I’m just seeing the mountain, Caledonian mountain rising up out of the sea, this great… all joined up, once it was all joined, the whole continent, there was… like a great buffalo, like a great animal coming out of the sea, this great body of land open for all, shining, gleaming, great mountain ranges, volcanic, granite… who does it belong to? The whales and the dolphins… they have more sense… monkeys squabble… great dragon rising up out of the sea, sleeping, gleaming, should all be cherished as one earth, one great ball, hold in the hands… not to be carved up, not to be divided, to be shared… it’s like a string of pearls, all the islands of the earth, all the tracts of land held by a thread, all joined… all one earth… this playground was given to all, this theatre and the diamond sky, it’s safe, run a fence around it, a net, Indra’s net…’

‘It’s the theatricals of this species in our theatre… it’s not to be taken too seriously… shadow plays… this is like a black diamond, multi-faceted stone… penetrating reality, behind them the flashing lights, this is the surface play, the shadow theatres… it might not seem it for the mortals caught up in it…’    

‘If you look at them under a microscope they seem very fixed, that resolution, but without the microscope all things are visible… for those under the lens, to them it’s every day, it’s real, it’s well defined…’    

Liz got a connection with the original Mercury Circle…

‘Brenda and Joan… little bit of alarm, startled… stepping stones, it’s progressing, making one step at a time, it’s good…’

‘Feels like the rug’s been pulled from under me, feel quite giddy… it’s like being wrapped in a carpet, it’s alright it’s a magic carpet, I can fly away…’

Liz then got…

‘Chocolate cupcake’

She was shown an old fashioned train time table from the 50’s with a hard back cover and then an old telephone.

She asked who was on the telephone and got ‘Doris’

I asked if she knew anything about Doris and she said...

‘Blond or white curly hair, permed, make-up, blue twin set’

Liz said the word ‘tenebris’

The music ended.

Liz was still feeling a bit giddy and like she was wrapped in cotton wool.

Once back to normal Liz did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

During the healing I got the image of sparkling water droplets showering down from above. Then fresh green grass was sprouting up from the floor and I saw black and white cows in the room…

46th Sitting 11/09/2014

We had the room set up as usual.

At 8.30pm we started with the Rainbow Bridge exercise…

Liz started out with a waterfall coming from under the bridge and the river was turbulent and full of rainbows. She crossed the bridge and on the other side it was like a deep forest of fir trees and lots of spider webs with rainbows in them. She decided to fly over the forest and turned herself into a crow flying up into the clouds which had a pinkish tinge as she continued up further into the light. Liz felt there were great arms pulling her up and she saw beings like angels with white wings in an enormous nest lined with swan’s feathers. In the middle of the nest was this great golden egg and inside was a glowing light, which was the emergent light. A man appeared with black hair and blue eyes telling Liz she shouldn’t be taken in by appearances, they were all phantasms and could appear as anything. She should look behind all the appearances, behind it was the truth, and the truth was the light. She should not worry about appearances and the phenomena, nothing should be taken at face value, don’t believe what you see, look behind. Liz then flew back to her side…   

I started off in a white room and kept hearing ‘It’s all dusty, dusty, dusty…’ As I looked around the room I saw it was dusty then I noticed a TV set in the corner which was switched on and had a forest on the screen. I walked up to it for a closer look and put my head into the screen then found myself actually in the forest. I began walking through the forest coming to a clearing then down a grassy bank to a river. I saw a bridge which I began to cross getting about half-way then feeling I shouldn’t go any further. A man on a donkey approached from the other side looking a bit comical as the donkey was far too small for him. He seemed a jolly character, was wearing a multi-coloured turban and jokingly said ‘Welcome to paradise’ then handed me a slate and chalk. He told me I should use it to ask any questions by writing the questions on one side and then the answer would appear on the other side. The music was now ending so I thanked him and returned to my side of the bridge…

I did the opening prayer then put the music back on.

I was feeling light headed and felt I was drifting upwards.

The lower half of the room looked lighter to me.

Liz thought the atmosphere looked frothy and curdled.

We both reported seeing fleeting lights around the room.

The atmosphere seemed electric.

I saw waves of light coming and going.

Liz saw movement of shapes in the room and bursts of light.

I got a fuzzy feeling on my right leg.

It was now looking darker and speckly to me.

Liz got the impression of something like a dog jumping up at her touching her chin.

Liz then felt it would be better if we sung along to the music which we did for a while.

I noticed light to my right.

I had a tickle on the right side of my nose, on my chin and then under my left foot.

There was now a blue/grey glow to my right.

Liz had a strong pulling from her navel.

I felt cold all down my right side.

Then I became cold and tingly all over as if something had merged into me from my right.

I tried to become one with it then drifted off for a while.

Both my arms rose up and my hands came together as if praying.

I kept getting the word ‘Balance’ then ‘all things are important, all things should be balanced in life’

Liz also drifted off.

One of her arms lifted up off the arm of the chair then folded inwards.

Liz got the impression the space changed and everything became crystal clear.

I was now seeing what looked like puffs of smoke coming up from the floor.

I felt something coming out my nose.

Liz had a strong pulling from her navel again.

She got the word ‘Yellow’

Then she got ‘Terrence’

The room was looking lighter again to me as if a light was glowing behind me.

We both suddenly got very cold.

I drifted off again and became aware of a line of light connecting my forehead with Liz’s forehead.

I decided to try and get a telepathic link then felt like I was an eagle flying above a jungle type landscape then suddenly I was in a crude home-made canoe paddling like mad up a river. Then I got the word ‘Fractus’

I later told this to Liz but alas she couldn’t recall having any similar thoughts. 

The music ended.

Liz then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

I got another vision this week while Liz was doing the healing exercise. I saw the walls, floor and ceiling become a crusty brown colour and as Liz was drawing coloured elements from below I saw them as various fruits filling the room then realised we were sitting in a huge fruit pie!!!

45th Sitting 28/08/2014

We had the room set up as usual and started with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise at 8.30pm…

Liz was walking through yellow tulips, large beds with a concrete path through the middle, a bit like Holland. She then came to a canal with bridges over it and started to go over one of the bridges which changed into a rainbow, something insubstantial, a mist, it was almost like she was swimming over it. It reminded her of a Bob Monroe exercise. Liz then found herself on a beach, a warm sandy beach with sand dunes. She thought she’d wait for somebody to come and they did, a man with shoulder length blond curly hair who took her by the hand and led her to a cave. Liz thought there might be paintings in the cave but it was like a shell and all to do with listening. She could hear a high pitched noise; it was the sound of marble. There was marble in the cave making this frequency of sound. The man, who was now moving like a flame, wanted Liz to be open to the sounds. Liz then found herself returning through the mist of the rainbow bridge back to the yellow tulips.

I started off amongst what appeared to be tall posts. I thought they were lampposts then saw they were trees and I was in a wood. As I walked through the wood I noticed lots of rabbits running around and birds in the trees. They seemed to look more like cartoons in fact the whole scene was now looking cartoon-like. I came out of the trees and onto a steep grass bank which I slid down towards a river and I saw a brown wooden bridge. Crossing the bridge I came to a warm soft sandy beach and all was quiet and still with no sign of life. I crawled up a sand dune hoping to see something from the top. I saw a huge city but there was no sound or movement, I got the feeling it was a sleeping city. I stayed there for a while enjoying the peace and quiet before returning the way I had come.

I then did the opening prayer and put the music back on.

I felt a pressure popping in my ears.

The room was looking pink and misty to me.

It was cold around my legs.

Liz sensed circular shapes moving around in the room.

Then she noticed light to her right.

I was seeing blobs and wispy bits coming and going.

I felt a fuzzy touch on the front of my right leg. It moved from my foot to my knee lasting a few seconds.

Liz had drifted off and said…

‘The credible witness’

I had also drifted off and was experiencing images to do with Egypt, lots of red sandy scenery. I then saw wall which had various plants and flowers growing in it. As I observed it, it began to crumble and fall.  

Liz was seeing bricks and it made her think of a novel called ‘Bricks’ by Leon Jenner who she knows as a friend.

The underlying vision of the book was very similar to Liz’s own book ‘The Dancers’

Liz felt a strong sense of someone with her…

‘The sun dance, the Indian dance for dreams… long leather straps, dried skin, threads made of skin, the umbilicus, the navel’

Liz was getting very hot.

I felt cold.

Liz got the name ‘Angela, someone’s sister’

I felt entities with me and could see a black triangle forming in front of me.

It looked like it was being formed by lots of hands.

Liz continued…

‘It’s the master architect… bricks… building blocks, like in a cave, the stone marble, materials of the earth build up a picture, the builders, they work with bricks, units of earth, rock, mortar and brick… the same designs, patterns… change is subtle over civilizations, becomes the common thread, the common thread is the architect’

‘Vibration is a sound… a house that is fit for a king is singing the right tune’

‘Augustine… I wanted a tannoy… talk louder’

‘I hear another sound in my head… I get the feeling someone’s shouting yellow’

Liz remembered drifting off and being in a room talking with her dad but couldn’t recall afterwards what was said.

As the last tune ended Liz got the name Rose or Rosie and felt they needed healing.

Liz then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

As she did the healing I got a vision of the room becoming golden brown then it looked like we were sitting in a field of corn. There was some kind of vortex spinning anticlockwise in the centre and it was flattening the corn creating a corn circle. Then other corn circles appeared around us and I got the feeling they were other circles like us, connected and sending light and healing out into the universes…

44th Sitting 21/08/2014

We had the room set up as usual and started with the Rainbow Bridge Exercise at 8.30pm.

Liz found herself amongst bluebells. It wasn’t woody, more like marshland with rivulets running through it. To her left was a wrought iron bridge which crossed a wide river and over the other side more of the same marshland and bluebells criss-crossed with rivulets. Liz then found herself amongst magnificent tall trees, possibly oaks, very majestic. She was climbing up one of them and it was almost as if the tree had embraced her and picked her up. She felt she was absorbed by it and went inside the tree. She was going up and up into the branches and was aware of a treehouse and little creatures, squirrels, mice, snails and spiders with webs full of rainbows. She then found herself in the treehouse and sensed she had to stay there. She felt overshadowed by a being and was surrounded by the little creatures. The lesson was to look into all these little creatures and be one with them, it was like a miracle, she was looking at the fine detail and in the fine detail there were the rainbows of light, things we’ve seen in heaven, this was another form of it. She felt she had to learn something from all these different creatures, their ways and dimensions. Liz returned by swinging down a wire that went through the trees. She was aware that these little creatures were elemental beings and as she got back to the bluebells she saw fairies everywhere. Liz felt this was the dimension that was caring for the earth and it was important to relate to it…

I started off alone in a theatre looking up at the closed curtains which opened to reveal an empty stage with a very detailed back-drop. I climbed up onto the stage to get a better look at the back-drop then found myself walking into it. It felt very disorientating and took a while to focus on anything in my new surroundings, everything appeared two dimensional. I then found myself on a fast moving river sitting on a chair moving towards a waterfall which I went over landing in another river and ahead of me was a bridge. As I went under the bridge I reached up and pulled myself up onto it as the chair continued on down the river. Walking over the bridge I saw some Zulus standing in the distance as if waiting for me. They looked a bit threatening but as I got closer I felt they were kind and they told me they were really only actors, one worked in a bank and the other in the local chip shop. I was wondering how I would return when one of them said that’s not a problem, they get people like me passing through all the time and I was to just close my eyes and count to three. I felt his hand on my forehead and as I reached three I opened my eyes and found myself back in the theatre looking up at the closed curtains… maybe it had all been just a dream?   

I then did our opening prayer and put the music back on.

I felt a strong pressure on my forehead which had built up during the opening prayer.

My ears suddenly popped like when going up in a plane.

I was getting impressions of my Grandmother and two uncles.

It got very cold around my legs.  

I had a few touches around my right ear and could hear a dim hissing/whistling sound.

It seemed to be coming from inside my right ear.

My right side was feeling fuzzy/tingly.

I felt a pulsing in my lips.

It was looking lighter to my right.

It felt like my right leg had something vibrating inside it.

I felt a tingling in my right shoulder.

Liz had been quiet since we started.

She told me she had felt awake and asleep at the same time. Her mind was awake and aware of the music playing but her body felt asleep.

The room was now looking lighter all over to me.

My right side was feeling fuzzy again particularly in my hip.

I felt a touch on my right foot.

Then I felt the fuzzy feeling on my left arm.

Liz had drifted off again and came back during the last song to impart her experiences…

‘Seamless… Without a seam, the two realities… Crows, flocks of ravens and crows… Just glad to be here, there was a message, there was a postman, it’s my father’s name on the envelope… I had the sensation that over the land the birds, flocks of birds and then the sea lions under the ice, streaming along… The various habitats, the elements, each at home, in its element and seamless, the realities, one. They blend under a sheet, a seamless sheet of reality… Streamlined…’

The music CD ended.

Liz was back with it but couldn’t feel her hands for a while.

She then did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

This week when Liz began the healing the room seemed to change to blue and become wavy. It felt to me like we were under water and I could see light streaming in from above…

43rd Sitting 14/08/2014

We were back after missing a week and had the room set up as usual.

At 8.30pm we started with the Rainbow Bridge exercise…

Liz found herself in a strange pattern of sculpted ridges on a white sand beach. She couldn’t see any bridge just the sea then noticed a wire going out and up into nowhere and it had a cart on it like a ski lift. She wanted to get in it but at the same time felt she would be going nowhere and leaving everything behind but this felt okay as it was like just letting go of everything. She got on and it took her up into the clouds above the seagulls. In the distance was a city with lots of church spires that she wanted to go to and she found herself descending through a spire of an enormous cathedral.  It had a black and white chequered flagstone floor and a man greeted her. He was elderly with a white platted beard and black square headdress. He led her through an arched wooden door, down stone steps and into a basement. It was musty, had a low ceiling and Liz saw that it was a library. One of the books had Liz’s name on it and he opened it up. It had wonderful illuminations in it and he showed Liz one of a golden brown eagle... The music was now ending; Liz wanted to stay but had to get back and was drawn back to the wire and ski lift which took her back to the beach…

I started off in a dark cave filled with stalagmites and stalactites. I wanted to get out and find a bridge but couldn’t find the exit. I was getting hot and bothered so just stood still for a while and noticed the cave moved around me and I soon found myself outside on a beach. It was very bright outside and there was a low white mist around my feet and seagulls were flying above me. I saw a small bright chromium bridge and climbed over it. As I did so the atmosphere changed to a reddish pink like a sunset and on the other side I saw elephants with young Indian boys riding them. As I approached they seemed fascinated by my presence as if they hadn’t seen someone like me before. One of them handed me a wicker basket full of white and pink marshmallows… I thanked him and took them back to my side trying not to let the ever-hungry seagulls steal them…  

I did the opening prayer…

I seemed to be very light in the room now to me.

Liz was seeing white shapes forming and moving around. They were like cotton wool.

I saw a few flickers and flashes.

My legs went suddenly cold.

I was getting a few bright blobs in the centre of my vision and I could still see them when I closed my eyes.

Liz was getting a different sensation in each eye. Her right eye was flooded with light while her left eye was dark.

I had a pressure on my forehead.

Then I got a pressure around my right ear, a bit like a tight band around it.

My stomach started gurgling and continued throughout and after our session.

Liz got the word ‘Orinoco’

My right ear now felt like it was being pulled and pinched.

I had a fuzzy feeling on the back of my left foot.

Liz got the name ‘Terry or Terrence’

She gets this name quite a bit.

I asked if he had a message but she said he was just there making himself known.

Then Liz got the name ‘Valerie’

I felt something trickling down the right side of my face.

Liz then said…

‘Jigsaw… feels like a three dimensional jigsaw… citadel, rooftops, spires, castles, places of worship, places that control’

‘It’s the thread again, the total thread, drama of dreams, weaving together, binding all these pieces. Then the picture is the city of light, the citadel is the central, the nerve centre, the centre of consciousness, the throne. We had the cross, the cross of light… This is the picture that they are building, this is the heaven on earth, it’s what we should be looking at’

‘Taliesin’

‘He’s saying this is a half-hearted attempt, shout, how can that be half hearted… shout (Liz shouted the word shout) …there’s no point shouting’

‘Cotton… I have Barbra here’

The music ended.

Liz had had several family and friends with her.

Once feeling back with it Liz did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

This week during the healing exercise I got the sense the room was becoming a golden brown colour and we were under ground with a tree above us sprouting roots down into the room spreading out into all corners…

42nd Sitting 31/07/2014

We sat and set the room up as usual.

At 8.30pm we started with the Rainbow Bridge exercise…

Liz found herself beside a vast expanse of brown river water and floating past was a white swan. As it went under a stone bridge it turned into a white boat full of people, it was like a flotilla and Liz went onto the stone bridge, a rampart, to watch the procession go by. On the other side was a castle and Liz felt drawn towards it but didn’t want to go in. She went up a steep path to the side of the castle full of roots from sycamore trees, as she climbed there was a rope which helped her get up above the trees where she saw a series of rainbows over the tree tops. She then found herself hopping over the rainbows. The sky was incredibly blue and she saw a pink cloud like a flamingo. She lay down on the flamingo cloud which took her further up into the blue sky, higher and higher until she was in an enormous space like a dome of light filled with stars. A figure was seated on a throne, white and golden with other figures around it. Liz felt this was like the crown centre, the counterpart of what would have been in the castle, the real king, the kingdom. She was told this was the pearly gates, a place where she belonged, a counterpart of what we have on earth. The flamingo cloud then returned Liz to the river and white swan… 

I started off in a snowy scene next to a sleigh with a couple of reindeer attached. I climbed in and they took me to a bridge then across it. It was getting warmer as we crossed and the snow was melting. The reindeer morphed into white horses and the sleigh became a cart with wheels, then as it got even hotter the horses became camels. We reached the other side which was like a dessert with many white buildings. I was greeted by several Arab gentlemen who took care of the camels as I got out the cart and walked onto the sand. I felt drawn towards a man sitting down. I found it hard to see him clearly at first then saw he was a Buddhist monk in orange robes. He had a friendly warm face and handed me a book of poems to take away with me. It was a pale blue colour with silver writing on the cover. He explained that it contained much information to help with my learning and he told me I was welcome to come back to this place any time. When I left I saw the cart and camels were now facing the other way and they took me back changing into horses and then back into reindeers and sleigh as we returned to the snowy scene…

I then did the opening prayer and saw a pin-prick light above me as I said it.

I also had pressure and tickles on my forehead.

I felt a pressure on my right side, saw a few lights to my right and got a fleeting vision of pink candy floss on the right side of my head.

(Liz’s flamingo cloud maybe?)

Liz saw moving blocks of light and horizontal shapes.

I saw a bright blob which vertical black lines each side of it.

Then I saw black blobs going from right to left.

Liz felt her right eye was covered by something.

I felt like I had a high collar round the back and sides of my head.

Liz saw an oval light in the centre of her vision.

I felt something brush past my left leg.

My right leg and foot felt fuzzy.

I felt a touch on the back of my left leg.

Then I felt vibrations under both feet which tickled.

I felt a tickle on my nose and it was looking lighter to my right.

Liz got an image of Peter Rabbit.

I felt cobwebs over my face and a pressure on the right side of my head.

Then I felt a pressure on the side of my right foot which seemed to move over and cover it.

Liz had a tickly nose.

I felt a tickle on the back of my right hand and left side of my face.

Liz was getting a tickly sensation in her throat making her cough.

She said her head was being twisted.

Then I heard a few sucking, lip-smacking noises coming from her direction and I turned the music down a bit in case she became controlled.

Liz told me she had ‘Silver’ with her, the shining one, he wanted to speak but she felt she was blocking it.

She then continued with some inspirational speaking…

‘He’s talking about clouds and silver linings… Kites, strings…’

‘I feel this great horse leaping through the sky, this journey that I realise is like the book I wrote, a white horse… You were shown the Book of Poems with the title in silver. This is Silver, this is where it comes from, and where the kites are flying, it’s drawn down the string, hold onto the string, watch the kite bobbing about in the clouds, like the lightening conductor drawing down this brilliance of light, inspiration, it comes from the shining one… All sons of the universe, they’re all the shining ones, beings of light. We act like the lightening conductors, draw down their light; penetrate the earth, that’s our purpose, so the earth is impregnated with light... This great colony of bees, this community of bees, making the nectar, taking the nectar, feeding it to the next generation’

‘It’s a bit like the snake shedding his skin, so many times, each of these is like the generations that fall away, new generation, new energies, then again the skin sheds off for a new generation. The new one continues but it’s all one being, the skin disintegrates and is absorbed into the earth, the snake keeps going, following the passage of time’

‘If I take the scales off your eyes, you will be blind if it’s done too soon, but in the fullness of time the scales will fall away and then you will see and you will be seen… There are so many that have fallen by the wayside because the time wasn’t right, it was too soon, timing is crucial’

‘And when you wake up you won’t want to sleep again, but it’s a blinding day and you have to be ready, it’s the light within us all… But my light is gentle and not to be feared, it’s the safe way, like the slow way through the generations… Peter, it’s Peter… That’s all’

Afterwards Liz said that Silver and Peter come together, she wasn’t sure if they were the same entity or both part of the same brotherhood.

I’d noticed a few bright pin-pricks above Liz while she was speaking.

Once she was back with it Liz did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise.

During the healing I got the feeling the room was expanding and becoming circular like a giant silver dish with a dome on top… a bit like being in a flying saucer…