We had the room setup as usual.
I did the opening prayer at 8.10pm, turned
out the light and put the music on.
We did the Rainbow Bridge visualisation
exercise...
Liz found herself on a beach, the sky was
black and full of stars with a really sharp crescent moon. There were fireflies
everywhere. Liz then felt she should be crossing over and saw a rowing boat.
She wanted someone to row it but then thought that's not it, maybe there was a
ship and waited for something to evolve. Liz then thought of a pulley and steel
wires to get her over. In the distance she saw a lighthouse flashing and felt
she needed to get to that which she did and found it to be not a lighthouse but
a burning bush which made her think of the prophets. Liz saw wild looking men
in goat's skins around this burning bush and she saw the king, the sovereign,
but it was an ass, a donkey. It reminded Liz of a Mid-Summer Night's Dream,
this ass with furry ears and Liz just wanted to stroke it. It was like she was
being told that this is just a shape like a human form, an embodiment of spirit
and it can be loved but it's just a temporary form. Liz then found herself
walking up a hill amongst houses like a seaside village, a bit like a dream
image. She was being told something but couldn't now remember. Something about
mirrors and a feeling that it didn't really matter where you were, where you
were is where you are...
I found myself sitting in a church grave yard
and started to see lots of black crows coming towards me then landing on the
ground and on the grave stones. Then I got a strong image of an old woman's
face from the side with long hair and she was blowing as if she was making the
wind. I felt she wanted to move but was stuck then suddenly she took off into
the sky getting higher and higher. I sensed she was happy to be free and saw
her go up into space where there was a series of layers like sheets of paper
with space between them one above the other. One of the layers was shining
brightly and as she got nearer she touched it and it turned into a different
reality with lots of people welcoming her, lifting her up and carrying her
along a street. It was like a big street party and I kept seeing a clock face
with the hands spinning backwards...
I put the music back on and we continued
our session...
I got a few bright blobs coming and going
and felt a pressure on my forehead.
I got an image of an emu's head.
I got the name Patricia Rosenberg.
I got an image of a man looking like Jack
Hargreaves.
Liz remained quiet while the music was
playing and then when it finished she started...
'I've got a crow, a black crow... yellow
rose... the name Carmichael... testosterone...'
'I've a feeling of an elderly man with
white wispy hair standing behind me, putting a cap on my head'
'Julian'
'A hoover... a lot of trouble, something
from mum'
'Edith'
'Couldn't wait much longer... the sense of
something going on, a development building project... shake up, like I'm in an
old people's home'
'Going up in a balloon or an umbrella'
'Island of Elba'
'Got an image of a man, clerical collar
around his neck, young, clean shaven, thick brown wavy hair'
'Zed... like the letter Z'
'I've had the word gudgeon several times'
'A cup
of tea'
'Staying quiet and calm... the name Noah'
'Feels like I'm in a doll's house'
'Just had an image of a comb'
'Got an image of a gollywog broach, we used
to get them with Robinsons marmalade'
'An image of moorland, Lorna Doone country,
Derbyshire'
Liz was getting lots of memories of things
to do with her mum.
Liz asked for a tune.
Then I did the healing exercise, closing
prayer and our closing down exercise...