Update 23/04/2015

Liz is now on holiday for three weeks... We'll be sitting again mid May...

65th Sitting 14/04/2015

We had the room set-up as usual.

I did the opening prayer at 8.40pm, turned out the light and put the music on.

We started with the Rainbow Bridge visualisation exercise…

Liz found herself climbing a series of rocks up a steep waterfall with rainbows coming off the cascading water. It was Swallow Falls. She found it hard work climbing so turned herself into a moth and fluttered up to the top where there was an enormous plain and the whole sky was arched with rainbows everywhere criss-crossing each other. Liz wasn’t sure where to go and then sensed two beings coming to take her forward then realised they were her wings so she flew up and up into the sky and came to a huge opening like a cavern, a great door in the sky. Inside it was like a holy place, a great chamber. There was a woman there with a kind of oriental belly dancer dress on and she was covered in coloured jewels. She was very attractive with long dark hair and noticed Liz admiring her jewels so asked her to sit down with her talking and gesticulating about all the pathways. As she shook her hands many moths came out with iridescent wings like rainbows and she said that all of them are going off on different paths, each of them is going off on its journey for the day to find honey and experience. Then she showed Liz how at night-time she could turn into an enormous tree where all the moths came back to roost. She said at night they come back and bring me their secrets, all the nectar and all the knowledge they’ve gained goes into me and my roots go deeper into the earth. She started to shake herself going into a dance like a gyrating belly dancer. It was the dance of all the information that had been gathered from all these different aspects of being, all the different pathways, they were multitudinous and they were all valid. The deep knowledge from each pathway came back to roost in the tree of life. She then pointed up to the sky at the Sirius Star saying this is where we come from. It was the Dog Star and the little black and white dog that Liz often sees is the connection and Liz should carry on writing about it. Then it was time to come back so Liz turned herself back into a moth to return…

I started off walking up a cobbled street in what appeared to be Victorian London. There were horses and carriages passing by and many people milling around. I felt I needed to get to the river Thames so asked a man for directions. He told me to turn right at the end of this street and sure enough that took me to the Thames Embankment. Everything now looked like it was in the 1960s and cars had replaced the horses. As I stood at the edge of the river I saw a rope bridge being lowered down to me but it seemed to end half way across and wasn’t suspended by anything. I couldn’t see what was on the other side. All I could see in the distance were rainbows dancing out of the water. I climbed onto the bridge and heard people behind me encouraging me to run across so I did and found I was still running on something invisible where the bridge ended. Then I found myself on the other side. It looked and smelt like everything was made from sweets and chocolate, it was very spongy underfoot and the trees were made of chocolate covered in green sweets, and brightly coloured sweets made up the flowers. I noticed a lot of children playing and hiding behind the trees. There was a path through the trees which led me to a cave made from honey comb. Inside were brown robed monks and they took me to a lady sitting on a throne wearing brightly coloured clothes in contrast to the brown monks. I asked her what this place was and she said it was one of the places where children who die suddenly are taken to and they stay in this happy atmosphere until they lose their confusion and are able to realise what has happened to them and start to settle and move on. She added that whenever I hear of a child passing suddenly I should visualise this place which will help them make it here. It was now time to return so I closed my eyes and visualised myself back in Victorian London again…

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

It was looking quite flashy and lively in the room to me.

I felt a light touch on the top of my left ear and then again on my right ear.

I then had several feelings and pressure pops around my right ear on and off throughout the session.

Liz was starting to drift off; she said she was suddenly very hot.

I felt cool.

It was now looking bright and blobby in front of me.

I had a pressure on my forehead.

Then I felt something tight around my right foot and ankle like something was wrapped around it.

It now looked very dark in the room to me.

I sensed someone to my right and saw a black silhouette of a person stand up from a crouching position then disappear into the blackness of the room.

Liz was feeling the presence of the lady she had met in her Rainbow Bridge exercise.

She got the name ‘Butterfield’ and then continued…

‘Shiny, just like goblets, golden cup, buttercup… before that there was a sense of a horse, a girl riding it, pale colour horse, Colossal or Colossus…’

‘Stepping stones… it’s Caroline, counting the days… I get the sense of a swallow, a bird high up. I get yellow, Terrence, testimony, a few months till the testimony, marble… Lots of feet, like boots, all over, climbing, in the way of each other… Can’t count, ques, Q, U, E… I just get the feeling of the density like these little insects, midges, there’s countless points of reference, countless beings, all pointing, all the footsteps on the path, all the ques, the signs. So where do we look? Well, in ourselves, it’s our pointing, our speaking, our interpretation… I’ve got the picture of many people there, Sheila and the others, many minds, a crowd; it’s like a gardener’s sweet peas. I get the picture of Mendel, the mutation, to get the clear message is not too easy, the light trying to form a strong stork, a strong conductor, a conduit, it’ll come and I do get the feeling this subject has so many influences, so many conditions, but there’s some wind optimum, some confluences and then the conduit will flow very clear and true, channelling… I get the original arm chair, yes, just lay back and let it happen, to be ready at the right time. Rubicon again the rightness evolves the threshold… Once you’ve got over the hump it’s clear sailing and there’s a big effort to help. I sense they are all smiling and waving, very pleased. I think Joan is there in this lovely diaphanous dress, like a very fine muslin, pale blue and golden hair and Diana. They are clapping their hands… Potter…’

The music ended.

Liz continued for a while…

‘Waving bye-bye, bless you all, it’s like a fence now, gallop back, grey cloud…’

Liz said she found it hard to let go. I told her to take her time and then she said…

‘Back in the garden of Earthly delights…’

Liz had had a spaniel dog with her. At times she felt she had been the dog.

She was now back feeling fine and did the healing exercise, closing prayer and our closing down exercise…    

64th Sitting 07/04/2015

We had the room set-up as usual.

I did the opening prayer at 8.40pm, turned out the red light and put the music on.

We started with the Rainbow Bridge visualization exercise…

Liz found herself being pulled by a rope on a rope bridge very high up above a great gorge and there were rainbows everywhere. She was being pulled towards snow peaks, it was like Switzerland, very snowy and people were tobogganing and having fun. Liz then saw an enormous Christmas tree with very little decoration apart from a star on the top. She felt she had merged with the tree, it was a symbol of Jesus somehow and from that she seemed to turn into a brown bird flying over valleys and great vistas getting further and further above it looking down on the mountain tops. She found herself being drawn to the Isle of Iona and then changed from a brown bird to a brown robed monk. There was a great feeling of fraternity there with the other monks, a very friendly and loving community. She then found herself taking a journey over to Holy Island to see her friend who was living in a cave. She found him with his feet in the sea fishing as he always was at sunset and sunrise. Liz had a message for him to move to Rome but he empathised the sheer beauty, simplicity and wonder of being there bound with nature. He wanted to stay there. He felt one with nature and he valued the solitude. It was now time for Liz to return which she did simply by thinking about it…

I started off flying an old clapped out aeroplane looking for somewhere to land. I couldn’t see the ground as I was in thick cloud, then it cleared and I saw a large beach beneath me and managed to land before the plane’s engine gave up. I felt a bit disorientated as I climbed out, there were cliffs behind me with 1000s of birds sitting along the top looking at me and I felt they were thinking why is he flying that plane when he could just fly like us? Some of them flew down to me and explained that if I really wanted I could fly like them without a plane. So I tried and took off with them. They said I didn’t need to flap my arms as that was just a belief; I just needed to use my mind to take me anywhere. I flew around for a while enjoying the freedom and flew over the sea. I saw an island with just one massive tree in the middle and felt drawn towards it. I landed on a branch and saw other people sitting on branches. As I sat there I felt I was one with the tree. I could feel the roots going into the ground getting food from the soil and I felt all the other branches reaching out to the warm sun. It was a wonderful feeling and I remained there for a while before taking off again, this time I flew into the sea joining the fish swimming under the water and found I could still breathe easily. Then I shot out of the sea and flew back to the beach knowing I no longer needed the plane to take me home…

Once again we found many similarities in out visualisations.

We were both feeling a bit light-headed.

I put the music back on and we resumed the session…

Liz started to drift off.

I heard two soft clicks above me.

I felt a pulsating feeling going through me.

There was a hissing sound in my right ear which came and went during the session.

I saw waves like energy moving around the room.

Both of my arms felt cold and fuzzy.

Liz woke up with a start and started to speak…

‘Vacuum, freeze, deep freeze, vacuum under the ice… those ships sailing to all places… links, Lincoln…’

My right leg was very cold and fuzzy.

Liz then dropped off again and came back about ten minutes later with some more words… 

‘It’s a Van de Graaff  generator, it’s got this great crystal, spark igniting… Not here to entertain, we have the truth, raven, raven glass… This is the whole universe, stargate, this great crystal, crystallised structure held, gliding through space, all happening simultaneously… Slipping through the space… The nodes connection point… Galileo, swinging through the spaces, contact all times… Can take a fraction, it’s not of time… Time’s an illusion, if you were talking Swiss cheese… Crystallisation is time and space, fractals growing, continue, it’s dimensionless, throw away the rulers and compasses… Slip through the nodes and glide like a fish, swim in the sea… Crack, it’s a spark in this crack of ice, ice crack… It’s as if we strike a match in the night, it’s ghostly illumination, looks fixed, only a chunk, just endless reflections… You try and hold the wind in the palm of your hand… The ideario snake, it’s swallowing its own tail…’

‘Corpus callosum… Charlie density, I have a feeling they are telling someone, maybe someone will join us? He doesn’t know yet’

‘Frickersy, Francis, sounded like something, cook, looks to me like a very intricate doily like a lace, network. I get this compass like an old fashioned instrument, a gyroscope, measuring devices and they are useless on this sea’

‘It felt like an invitation, stop asking questions, jump right in the sea, you have to be there to know it… and they say that’s all very well… Contemplate, yeh, yeh, it’s the quantum, how, stop asking questions… Easy… Swiss cheese, just look through the hole… dive into the sky’

‘Crossword puzzle and the answers are upside down… clues… anagrams… these are just temporary devices for holding the mind, for fascinating the mind… The real work, the true seeing is underneath this going on in the spaces, behind, the back of the page… Real seeing is behind so don’t get too caught up in the crossword puzzle, everything’s known…’

I had a strong sensation of someone to my right.

The music ended.

Liz said a few more words…

‘Stella information… hands washing over… over and out’

Liz took a while to feel completely back with it.

She felt heavy like she had been held down, strapped to the chair.

She had been hot and cold at times during the session.

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

63rd Sitting 31/03/2015

We had the room set-up as usual.

I did the opening prayer at 8.40pm, turned out the red light and put the music on.

We started with the Rainbow Bridge visualisation.

Liz found herself on a steep hillside, a valley. There were mounds of grass and she was jumping from one to another while down below she saw a stream in the valley crossed my many bridges. Liz could see lots of huts and white goats on the side of the hill looking very pastoral and then her eyes were drawn to the top where there was a white coated figure looking like Jesus smiling and waving at her. Liz felt she had to go to him and realized she could go straight over by transforming herself into a dragonfly. She felt the translucence of her wings as she flew over and perched on his hand. He looked at her very lovingly then Liz was looking through his eyes over the valley. He told Liz he wanted to take her to a special place and they found themselves walking through beautiful woodland, a grove with fruit and nuts on the trees and there was wonderful music going through the trees. He said everything is here that you need, you don’t have to work for anything. Suddenly crates of ginger beer appeared like what Liz had just bought for her mum. He told her that this was a reminder of what you do for your mum, it’s done with love and the things that you do on Earth with love increase your spiritual muscle, give you real strength which you bring here. He then took her to a clearing where there were dancers engaged in an amazing dance like a kaleidoscope all standing on each other’s shoulders making the most amazing pattern, changing constantly and flying up through the trees creating forms in the sky like starlings murmurations with all the colours of the rainbow. He said that here you can create whatever you like as your spiritual strength is converted to creative energy. Liz then thanked him and transformed herself back into a dragonfly and flew back…

I started off walking over yellow grass and then noticed everything was yellow including the sky and me. After a while everything became the correct colour before changing back to yellow again. I saw some horses galloping towards me but they were all different colours. A white horse stopped next to me so I climbed up on its back as I felt it wanted to take me somewhere while the others were happy to remain eating yellow grass. We trotted off and soon the proper colours of everything returned. We came to a shore line and I saw a white bridge leading over to an island but the horse decided to swim across with me on its back. As we crossed I noticed Victorian looking people crossing the bridge in both directions. We eventually reached a stony beach on the island and the horse waited there as I got off to explore. I went through a patch of fruit trees picking and eating the sweet fruit as I went. Then the colour of everything started changing again, first orange then red before returning to the proper colours. I then found a circle of shiny, smooth marble, walked onto it and sat down in the centre for a while now feeling a little light headed. A big bird like a pelican landed in front of me with a piece of paper in its beak. It read ‘Always look beyond the colours’ and I sensed more communication coming from the bird about how we should try and look beyond what we see and use our feelings more as there is a much deeper meaning to everything in the physical world. It was now time to return so thanking the bird I found the horse which took me back…

I put the music back on and we continued.

Liz got an impression of her cousin Susan.

I felt something tickling in my right ear and felt tightness around it.

It felt echoy like a mug had been placed over it.

These sensations continued on and off throughout the session.

The room was looking red to me then I saw bright blobs in front of me coming and going.

My right foot went cold.

I felt a vibration under my left foot then that went cold as well.

Liz felt her right foot go cold. It felt like a breeze and she said it reminded her of a feeling like peppermint.

I picked up a wood smell briefly.

Liz found herself on the Thames Embankment by Temple Station where the law courts and a plaque for the war victims is…

Liz continued…

‘…a sculpture, Cleopatra’s Needle… the contrast of the sculptures of Moreau with Wordsworth’s poem upon Westminster Bridge… this contrast of the sublime and the ugly, ridiculous war, the gas, the struggling bodies and then the uplifted poem on the bridge… two sides of the coin’

‘I have this feeling of this enormous chess board and the sense that living life is like playing a game, taking on the different parts or moves but ultimately is to maintain the king, majesty. To hold onto the majestic, that feeling of majesty, of sovereignty in whatever you do. Any game, any part of a game, it’s all a game but the important thing is to hold onto the king, your majesty, a supreme player, that’s what I am, that’s who you are, that’s the I, all the others are fragments of it and they’re moving only to defend, to bring its final position, the sole survivor, the majesty. All the other players are moving, the king is still, the king is the witness to all those players, acting out their parts’

‘It’s Sheila holding a black cat and the name Pushkin. I’ve got this sense of a low wall, we’re either side… It’s like she’s showing me something like orange peel, I’m getting marmalade and tortoise shell. I’m wondering if Sheila is surrounded by cats... I’m getting the feeling of a basket… I was trying to ask her about her writings and I got the feeling she doesn’t mind, she said you decide. It’s like she’s in a bit of an airy mood, she’s doing this cat’s cradle dance over the wall, she’s being quite funny… you decide…’

‘Got an image of pistons, piston power… got a feeling of chestnut’   

‘There’s a big blob in front of me and I get captain…’

‘I got Sophie, Sophie was a black cat and I got George’

Liz was now very hot.

I was cold round my legs.

Liz continued…

‘I got Terrance… and stamp… I see big boots and spindly legs… going back to the war, soldiers, gas’

‘I have this great wave of pity, this unendurable suffering, I just say take her to the light, offer it as a gift, no rhyme or reason, it’s the dark side of experience’

‘I just had this feeling Sheila’s sowing silk parachutes to lift people up into the light when they are stuck, they begin to see the light, they have a parachute of gossamer like silk, very light, fills with the buoyancy of air, can take them to the islands for healing’

‘Francis…’

‘I got the image of a clock, now I seem to be flying like a great goose. I get the feeling of this circadian clock going round and round… these rotations are important… tick tock’

‘I got Chartwell or Flimwell… deep well, I think we’re talking gravity, it’s spiralling down… a vortex… I got this image of a great tree blossoming, tree full of birds and creatures… somebody’s raising their cap, it’s like a captains cap’

‘These great nets made of knotted rope used to be full of shiny silver fish… trawling…’

There was a loud click/thud in the room. We’ve had a similar noise twice recently both at the same time at the end of the session.

AUDIO CLIP

The music ended.

Liz continued for a while…

‘There are so many connections but there’s only one sea… so many connections but one fisherman…’

‘I’ve been playing on the swings with Susan… and the see-saw… thank you Susan…’

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

62nd Sitting 17/03/2015

We had the room set-up as usual.

I did the opening prayer at 8.30pm then turned the red light off and put the music on for our Rainbow Bridge visualization exercise…

Liz found herself splashing through a marshy field full of wheat and barley. She was running fast and came to a vast expanse of open water full of misty light and rainbows. There were marshy bits of ground like stepping stones crossing it and Liz felt she had to get to the other side where she could see buildings like a sanctuary, a healing place. There were lots of marsh birds around her and Liz followed a bird hopping on different clods through the water. A heron was flying with her and Liz noticed a black and white bird in front of her and one of its wings was skew-wiff. Liz picked it up as it looked like it had a broken wing. As she held it the heron went faster and faster and Liz found she was flying behind it still holding the injured bird. They came to a large clearing of oaks on the other side and there was a circle of people in white gowns. They were faceless, indistinct and Liz felt they were holding some sort of force field. She found herself in the middle of the circle holding the bird and they urged her to pass it round the circle. They told Liz it was a healing circle for healing animals and when they gave the bird back to Liz it was fine. They told her she could bring any animal there. She had had a dream in the week where she had met a cat that had injured its paw and they said she could have brought it to be healed. All she had to do was think of this place and she would be there. Liz asked if the same applied to humans and they said it wasn’t centred there but Liz could find healing everywhere in nature, from trees, plants, rocks and water. This would give her the healing energy. Liz then returned to the marshy field by thinking herself back…

I started off sitting on a wooden park bench and in front of me was a tree with a black crow sitting on a branch. I walked up to it, held out my hand and the crow hopped onto it. I found that holding the crow made me turn into a crow and I got the impression it wanted me to follow it. We took off and I followed over countryside, busy towns and then out to sea getting faster and faster. I saw various islands below and we seemed to be heading for one that had a tall round tower in the middle. We landed on that island and I then turned back into human form and made my way to the tower. I entered through a large wooden door then climbed a spiral staircase and could hear piano music. At the top I entered a room with polished wooden floor and a man playing a grand piano in the centre. He invited me to sit down next to him and we both played the piano. He told me how important music was to the physical world and how people are often inspired by spirit to write music. Everybody benefits and receives healing from music as it makes them feel good. Different types of music affect people in different ways and there’s a type of music to suit all people’s tastes. I saw shelves full of sheet music around the room and he said this was all music that was going to be sent to the physical world to inspire composers. When it got to time to go I looked around for the crow and found it sitting on the piano. I thanked the man, said goodbye then picked up the crow and flew back to the park bench…

Once again we found many similarities in our visualisations.

I put the music back on and we continued with the session…

It started to look bright and blobby in the room to me.

I got a brief image of my gran’s face.

I saw several people briefly throughout the session but no-one I recognised.

I got a few tickles and fuzzy feelings around my feet and ankles.

Liz got a big letter ‘H’

My face felt cold on the right, not a breeze but a kind of coldness creeping over my face.

Liz was seeing black and white newspaper cuttings, they kept changing. She saw a man who looked like he was on holiday with baggy trousers. Then she saw people in the forces and a jeep, some sort of parade.

I asked her if she could read any headlines.

All she could make out was the letters ‘LOB’

Liz continued to see newspaper cuttings and saw a boy scout.

She got the name ‘William’

Then she got ‘Cheeseman’

Liz asked for a date and saw 1940 flash up on a screen.

She got the words ‘Carpet baggers’

I drifted off for a while.

A hiss/scrape noise came out on the recording which neither of us heard at the time.

AUDIO CLIP 1

Then a loud tap in the room which woke me up!

AUDIO CLIP 2

Liz got the name ‘William’

Then she got a message…

‘Tell Tina this comfortable man was very tired… and something about sweet fruit, he was showing a piece of jewellery, looked as if it was silver, a pendant of some sort, had either amber or ruby in it, something red/orange. It was strange, not a cross but it had a loop in it, it was rather an odd shape, a bit like a loop or hook…’

Liz got ‘Nancy’

She kept getting ‘Waldergrave’

The music ended.

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

61st Sitting 10/03/2015

We had the room set-up as normal.

At 8.40pm I did the opening prayer, turned off the red light and put the music on for our Rainbow Bridge visualisation exercise which we did next…

Liz started off at a river looking like the Thames in olden times, green banks, trees and lots of people about. There was a metal industrial looking bridge with a rainbow going over it. Liz saw people crossing it and noticed a woman with chestnut curly hair like an Alice in Wonderland character. Above the bridge was a cable with car tyres dangling from it on pulley wheels and the woman went whizzing over it on one of these so Liz did the same following her. They went on and on and noticed the rainbow seemed to be mixing with the bridge. There was a bird overhead and Liz then found she was suddenly flying with the bird getting higher and higher. Liz felt very lonely as there were no people about. She was lost in a vast expanse and felt she wanted to be with people. It was a sense of being nothing, nowhere, no-one. Then she found herself landing on the other side of the river but the people were transparent and everything seemed strange, only the blue sky above felt real. Liz then found herself lying on her back in a beautiful meadow. She felt she had been lifted there by people and had felt hands easing her down. She could smell the flowers and watched a white cloud in the sky. Liz felt it was important to concentrate on the sky as that was reality. The meadow seemed cartoon-like, unreal like a scene from Alice in Wonderland. Suddenly a helicopter appeared above her and lowered down a lifebelt which Liz put on and she was hoisted into the helicopter. She sat behind two men who said they were taking her to the Snow Mountains then flew there and landed. Liz thought it looked like Tibet and she knew she would meet a teacher there and he appeared wearing a black skull cap with long white hair and beard looking old but young at the same time. He was in a cave surrounded by scrolls and told Liz that all teachers like Jesus and Buddha came from the same stock, they were from the same source, it was all written down and Liz was on the right track and should hold fast to what she knew and understood. These teachings were very old and came through from different people from different quarters, different periods but it was all at root the same information. The scrolls were all there and Liz had access to it. What Liz was picking up was glimmerings of the truth. She was not to be swayed by other people that don’t understand. It was now time to come back and Liz just closed her eyes and imagined herself back finding herself on the riverside when she opened her eyes…

At the start I couldn’t decide if I was in a cave or a church. I settled for the church and walked up the aisle towards the altar. There was nobody else in the church and just before reaching the altar I saw a flight of steps disappearing down into the ground so I went down them getting lower and lower until I found myself standing on a hard clay floor. Then I felt like I was spinning getting very dizzy and disorientated. Eventually things became clearer and I found myself sitting on the ground in a cave surrounded by a circle of dogs laying down looking at me. They were all tan colour and looking a bit like German Shepherds. Then they all morphed into Buddhist monks with orange robes. Each one had a piece of paper with just one word on it and they spoke out the words in turn. They were words like peace, love, harmony, information, knowledge, teachings, etc. I then realised I had a book on my lap and all these words and others were in the book. The monks explained that all knowledge and information could be found inside me, inside my consciousness and this applied to everybody. There was no need to search outside for answers, just look within. Everything was connected and we all had access to all information. I then noticed cords connecting me with all the monks and a cord going upwards from the top of my head. The cords seemed to pull the monks towards and into me then I felt myself moving up the cord finding myself back in the church…

Again we both shared similarities in our visualisations almost as if we had both experienced the same thing but perceived it in our own way.

I’d had a pressure on my forehead and Liz had had tickles in her hair.

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

Liz was now seeing pin-pricks around the room.

I thought the atmosphere was looking grey and misty.

Then I got bright blobs in front of me, coming and going.

Liz got the image of a king chess piece and the words… ‘Only he who speaks without words is a master’

I had a tickle on my right foot.

It now looked lighter to my right near the door.

Liz had the sense of something radiating in the centre of the room with spokes coming from it like a web or mesh. As she looked she saw bright blobs coming and going on parts of it as if people were slipping through.

I felt something on my forehead which seemed to be running down my face.

Liz saw a deep crimson colour in the room.

Liz had a strong sensation of something over her head like a branch of a tree.

She had an image of an armadillo.

Liz got the name ‘Nancy’

I had dropped off for a while and came back with a dream of looking through the base of a glass bottle. I was trying to see something but couldn’t see clearly though the misty glass.

Liz was getting cold round her legs.

I was seeing a few flashes in front of me.

Liz could smell a cake cooking.

Then I picked up a sweet smell which was just like a cake cooking.

It lasted about 30 seconds.

Liz got a single high note in her left ear.

I heard a soft click to my right.

Liz was now very hot.

I drifted off again for a while and when I came back the room felt bigger and darker.

Liz saw bright spots like stars all over the room.

She then saw soft fuzzy images in the middle of the room like birds and felt like she was surrounded by a flock of birds.

Liz got the name… ‘Iris’

She asked if she wanted to say anything and got the word ‘Sneeze’

Liz got the feeling of a television and communication. Then it was like looking at a semi-circle of people sitting in chairs.

She had an image of someone with short dark hair pulling a face.

She got the image of a standard lamp.

Liz then got… ‘Lily Rose’ someone she recognised who had passed recently.

She then realised it was her who had brought the smell of cakes. She also had connections with television and communication.

There was a loud click in the room as the music was coming to an end.

AUDIO CLIP

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

Update...

At the time we thought the cake smell might possibly be connected with a birthday cake and Liz did some investigating...
A few days later she found that on the day we sat 10/03/2015 in was the birthday of Lily Roses twin great grandsons...

60th Sitting 03/03/2015

The room was set-up as usual.

I did the opening prayer at 8.40pm then turned out the red light and put the music on for our Rainbow Bridge visualization exercise which we did next…

Liz found herself facing a muddy lake edged with reeds with lots of wild fowl nesting there. She saw a wooden bridge leading out to an island with a pagoda like a temple on it so made her way over it meeting a large heron on the other side that welcomed her. Liz then walked to the temple meeting a large black cat at the entrance which reminded her of a dream she had had about a black cat that could transform itself. Then the black cat at the entrance changed into a black man dressed in an African tribal robe of wonderful colours. He had greying hair and a severe face but his eyes were warm and he was friendly and held out his hands to Liz. The whole island was full of amazing birds, ducks, peacocks, squirrels and other animals everywhere. The black man was surrounded by snakes and told Liz there’s nothing to be afraid of in this reality, they don’t hurt you. He showed Liz how he could shape change and turned into a white man like Rasputin with magnetizing eyes and Liz realised he was a white spider she had met in a dream. He said all these animals are just transformations that we can turn ourselves into, there’s nothing to fear, there’s no hurt or harm in them. We can learn a lot from just watching, observing and being with them. He told Liz she was learning and her dreams were part of the learning experience. It was then time to go back and Liz returned over the bridge but felt his presence still with her…

I started off in a sandy dessert and got the feeling I needed to run so started running across the sand dodging cactuses. I became aware of two sets of footprints each side of me that got closer together until they were side by side so I decided to follow them. They led me to a large lake then disappeared in the water. There was an island in the middle of the lake so I swam out to it and saw the footprints continued on the island taking me into a forest. There were several people in the forest and I stopped to talk to an old tramp sitting against a tree. Asking him where this place was he said he didn’t know but it suited him just fine. I continued following the footprints then stopped to speak to another man who was dressed as a Roman centurion. He kept telling me to be careful where I went as I might find trouble. I said that I felt safe here but he insisted trouble could turn up anywhere. I continued on regardless still following the footprints which led up a hill and I saw two people standing at the top, a man and woman facing each other holding hands and speaking. I got closer and heard they were reciting the ‘Sermon on the Mount’ I heard them say ‘blessed are the peacemakers…’ I stood there for a while listening and they carried on reciting various scriptures and spirit messages. Then they spoke to me explaining that they were the keepers of all the communications that had come through from spirit since time began and they’ve memorized them exactly as they had been originally transmitted without all the man-made alterations that had happened over the years due to continued re-writing and translating. They said that continually repeating them to each other empowers the original messages and keeps them alive and in the minds of all life. I sat down and listened some more as they started again and noticed they were now surrounded by thousands of listeners stretching out as far as I could see. I figured those furthest away couldn’t possibly hear them and must have been tuning in telepathically somehow. As I listened I recognised a few extracts from some of the communications received in the Mercury and Mercury Light circles. The music was now ending so I left the scene retracing the footprints at super-fast speed skimming across the lake and back to the dessert…

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

It was soon looking bright and blobby in front of me.

I saw waves of mist and lots of movement in the room.

The room looked pink to me and then it was purple colour.

I saw a bluish flash to my right.

A click came out on the recording as I reported the flash.

AUDIO CLIP

Liz was aware of white/blue shapes and structures in the room.

She saw a flash in the middle of the room in the shape of a cross.

I was seeing blobs of mist moving around the room.

We both picked up a cool feeling over our faces at the same time.

Liz had the visual sensation of ropes going past her.

I saw another flash to my right.

Liz thought the room now looked silvery blue.

Liz got the name ‘George’ she felt he was connected to paving stones and then she got ‘George is in love with Betsie’

I suddenly felt very warm around my right ear.

Liz got the name ‘Daphne’ and the sense of a crown and diamond.

Liz continued…

‘I got this sense of a gown, a ceremony or coronation, crown… I’ve got these linked hearts… An eternity ring… I’ve got this picture of railings and things being fenced in, all very official and proper. The feeling is the love is outside all, much greater, expansive… Love is greater than all this, transcends it, the pomp and the glory…’

I felt a pressure pushing down the top of my head and I heard a whistling/buzzing in my right ear.

I felt a tickling in my hair.

Liz continued…

‘I’ve got a large dark car, looking very official…’

‘I’m being told a sort of love story, someone who had a very ordered and grand life but the most important thing was very simple and that was this love… just wanted to show that this love, that out of everything that was the best, the thing that shone…  the garden, the rest is grey paving stones… pretentions…’

I felt a pressure on my left leg. It felt like someone was sitting on my knee.

Liz got the sense of a face looking at her, handsome youngish man, and then he was doing a dance with a top hat on. He was like a master of ceremonies at a circus. Liz thought it might be Freddie and I pointed out that it was Freddie singing on the CD at the time which Liz hadn’t realised.

Then I started getting a few images of him.

Liz then saw him doing a trick, producing a rabbit from his hat.

Liz continued…

‘I’ve got Hayda… something to do with the gardens… fruit trees… I got a picture of golden apples… so many apples, surplus to requirements… telepathy and table turning… I’ve got Bally, Bally-something, like an Irish town… I can’t get the whole of it’

‘I had a Paul and I think he had downs syndrome and I think he was saying thank you. We raised a glass to him after he died…’

‘and I have a Caroline, sheila's come through for her before’

‘I got Daphne, pointing to the night stars, dazzling, the great universe, the great mystery… seek and ye shall find... it’s an endless adventure, outward and inward at the same time, what you see outwards in the stars and the universe is just a mirror of what is inside. It’s all there, dimensionless, diamond’

The music finished.

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