May 2012 saw the first sitting of a new mediumship development circle in Eastbourne, East Sussex.

We sit in Liz's fully blacked-out converted garage. I sit as the medium with Liz as sitter and we are sometimes joined by other guest sitters.

We treat each sitting as an experiment with no expectations from us and ask our Spirit Team to work with us in the most efficient way to produce evidential mediumship to help us understand ourselves and the bigger picture.

Each sitting is recorded, I transcribe the recording verbatim and include in the final report of the transcript any additional unrecorded experiences that Liz and myself remembered from the sitting.

I publish these reports to give people the opportunity to read or listen to the communications and hopefully increase their own understandings.

I welcome any comments or questions and my contact email is nickp7871@gmail.com

It's up to the reader to make up their own mind as to the source of the communications and phenomena reported and hopefully be inspired to set up a development circle to get their own experiences...


...Nick Pettitt


56th Sitting 22/07/2013

We sat as we had last week.

It had been a very hot day, about 30 degrees, but thankfully the garage remained cool.

At 8.30pm Liz opened, put the music on and red light out.

After about five minutes Liz reported a ticking noise and turned down the music.
The noise was coming from me in the cabinet and developed into voice which was mainly incoherent at first.
Liz encouraged the communication which became more understandable and settled…

‘Hello, hello, hello… all configuration information… it all come together in the end… we all come together in the end… we are all combined in this way, so we come through in our way… perfection will be achieved in the end… so each time we come through in this way we are able to add a piece of ourselves to the mix so in this way we can bring ourselves, our personalities through… it will work in this way’

Liz… ‘Okay, that’s good to know… Are you finding it easier to use the medium’s voice box?’

(It seemed like different communicator came through)

‘It varies each week depending on the state of the vessel. We try to take vessel back so we can come forward. This is our goal at this time. It will take a little adjustment from our side until we can get it quite right. Slowly, slowly we are able to penetrate your atmosphere in this way’

Liz… ‘That’s good to hear’

‘Desmond, Desmond…’

Liz… ‘Desmond… it’s good to hear you again’

‘I always be here. So it is good to be able to speak again in this way. All of us are close. We all are able to come close at this time. It is a congenial atmosphere for us to work with. It fills us with love to be able to come through in this way, a more stable way, a controlled way. So we will benefit from all developments’

Liz… 'Is there anything that we can do, that I can do to make things better, to make things easier?’

(Communicator changed again, I felt it was an old lady, a teacher. I also felt myself being pushed backwards we she spoke.)

‘More development will come… you will be able to utilize combined energy from new circle and this circle. Each will benefit each other. So keep doing what you feel is right. Allow your feelings, what you feel is right, to come forward. You have learned much in your time on this plane and you can now use what you have learnt to bring forward our teachings from our side into your circle. So keep going, keep learning, keep feeling what is right. Allow what you feel to be right to come forward… This is what we want you to do’

Liz… ‘Good, thank you for that confirmation’


After the communicators withdrew I felt all the energy had gone inside the cabinet and it took a while for it to build up again.
It seemed to be getting lighter in the cabinet and I started to drift off.
At times I felt like I was deeply out of it and held very still but at the same time I felt awareness.
I had a strong pressure on the top of my head like a finger pushing and entering my skull!!!

Liz was seeing moving squiggles and shapes in the room. Some bright and some dim.
There were no colours in the room this week.

Liz felt a pressure sensation and prickly feeling on her skull.
Then she felt a pressure inside her head like it was being squashed, squeezed and manipulated.

The room became uniformly dark.
Then Liz heard noises from the cabinet and turned down the music.

She welcomed and encouraged the communication.
There seemed to be several strong communicators trying hard to say something but it was incoherent…


The penultimate tune came on and as always Liz reminded the team it was time to start moving back.
She checked I was back and okay at the end before giving the closing prayer…