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…