I don’t know how it works, and to tell the truth, I’m slightly embarrassed by it, but I am able to pick up – channel – information or wisdom from the non-physical.
Let me put this into context for you. I live in Glastonbury, the hippy capital of England. The place (much as I love it) is positively seething with people offering – for a price – soul readings, spirit readings, mediumship readings, life path readings, oracle readings, angel readings and countless other variations on the theme. Then there are the endless lists of workshops and courses offering ascension, renewal, illumination, soul healing, just-about-anything-you-can-think-of healing, release from karma/ trauma/ tension/ retention and the list goes on, and on. And there’s me – hardened cynic who neatly side-steps all the above – yet finds herself channelling, well, stuff that defies reason.
I have no problem with the esoteric, none at all. I suppose it’s a bit like when I lived down the road from the Trebor sweet factory as a child; the sickly-sweet smell from the works so penetrated and overwhelmed my senses that I was never tempted by the delights of the sweet shop that so enticed my friends.
Anyhow, overwhelmed senses lead me rather neatly (and unexpectedly – didn’t plan it that way) into the latest message from Something Out There.
Both of us were feeling vaguely grumpy and frustrated yesterday afternoon. The January weather was that damp chilly grey murk which didn’t improve our tempers. I’d had bad news about a family member and was still feeling the reaction from that. We were trying to have a discussion about where to go now with the remote viewing (again) and were just going round in circles. I put forward ideas. Will refused. I asked him for his ideas. He didn’t have any. The idea that ‘theoretically’ he could view anything and that only his lack of self-belief was holding him back, was frustrating and annoying him. We were on the point of giving up our conversation when I remembered something.
I can sometimes channel what I can only describe as his Higher Self. This, er, entity? revealed itself to me a few years ago, when the physical Will had closed the door on all communications. Quite suddenly, in a way I’m totally at a loss to explain, I found myself receiving astonishing and brilliant messages from this spiritual aspect of my friend – keen to explain that Will was alive and well, but currently not very identified with his physical persona and was occupied in other realms – astral travel and stuff like that. The personality I was communicating with had distinct personality traits in common with the Will I knew so well, but was drawing on a knowledge base far beyond anything I had encountered. He answered my questions and shared observations which astonished me. He also told me when to expect a renewed acquaintance with the physical version, and it happened just as Higher Him had predicted.
You may be feeling at this point that I’m delusional at best, fraudulent at worst, and of course there’s nothing I can say to dissuade you. All I know is that for me, it happened.
When Will began to chat to me again, through the usual physical channels of text and email, his Higher Self stepped back. I would ask questions and, instead of spelling out all manner of answers, my pendulum simply circled mutely. Oddly, it was that which convinced me more than anything that I hadn’t been inventing the whole thing with my mind.
Very recently, though, I did get through, telling Higher Him that it was ‘physical Will’ who wanted answers to his questions. So yesterday I offered to act as go-between for Will and this higher aspect of him.
He wrote down some very specific and uncompromising questions: Should he keep working on remote viewing? If so, what aspect of it? Most crucially, what steps should he take to improve his success? – And he did NOT want to be told anything about believing that he could do it!
So I opened up my computer, typed the questions, one by one, into Word, and used my crystal pendulum to dowse the responses. I don’t go into trance. I don’t need anyone else present. I usually don’t know what is going to be spelled out, but I sometimes telepathically pick up the gist of what is coming, or the odd word here and there. When asking about what he should do to improve, for example, I felt the word ‘lazy’ with a certain amount of humour, before receiving the full response. I’d like to share just that part with you, because it brings up a point that may be of interest to other aspies and people with high sensitivity to sensory stimuli.
IF HE TRULY WANTS TO IMPROVE HE MUST BE LESS LAZY. HE MUST FOCUS ON LIFTING HIS AWARENESS TO INCORPORATE ALL OF HIS SENSES. HE HAS GROWN USED TO BLOCKING THEM IN HIS DAILY LIFE AS THEY ARE SO STRONG BUT THAT STRENGTH MEANS HE CAN PICK UP THE SUBTLE DETAILS WHEN VIEWING.
Strong smells, loud sounds, the touch of certain textures against his skin – all those and more have caused Will distress throughout his life. I know there are many fellow sufferers from sensory overload out there. Probably, like Will, they have developed coping mechanisms to shut down or sideline these unwanted intrusions when possible. The idea, though, that the strength of these perceptions actually make it easier for him than for most other people to pick up the infinitely fainter and subtler non-local sensory signals that come to psychics, telepaths and remote viewers was quite new to both of us. It also makes perfect sense, now I think about it.
Next weekend, we’ll begin a series of multisensory viewings, using much of the other material provided to us in this rather magical way.