Sadly Dan was unwell this week so it was just Liz and me.
We set up the room as usual.
We’ve decided to leave the trumpet out the room as the
luminosity from it can be distracting when trying to see light/energy phenomena
and I put the voice recorder inside the cabinet again.
We’ll continue doing both these things unless instructed otherwise
from the team.
Liz did the opening prayer at 8.30pm then extinguished the
red light and turned on the music.
The energy felt quite strong in the cabinet from the start.
I got a tickly cough and felt my breathing being controlled.
Three minutes after starting Liz reported an energy rushing
in like a distortion of the energy field.
It gave her the feeling of a bird flying in, a raven’s wing
rushing past her.
Then it felt to Liz like it was rushing towards the cabinet.
There were lip-smacking noises coming from the cabinet as
she said that followed by coughing, slow breathing, getting louder.
Liz welcomed the communication and continued to encourage it
forward.
A few words came through…
‘All here…’ (Repeated)
‘Hold the hand… Hold
the hand of spirit…’
‘We are able all to
come close… All able to come close…’
‘Easy, easy…’ (Repeated) ‘Hello,
hello… (Repeated, different voices)
‘It all come together…
Watch for the light… Watch for the light tonight…’
Communication faded and Liz put the music up.
One minute later Liz reported the dark was broken up by
square grey blotches.
It was like looking at light filtering through a curtain.
Liz then reported a strong light trying to come through looking
like the outline of a chalice, half a chalice.
She said it looked like a dazzling darkness in the room.
It was like looking at a spiral galaxy, the Milky Way?
Later Liz felt like her head was flooded with light.
It was not like light in the room but a light from inside
her.
She got the impression of the light shining out into the
darkness.
It was as if the darkness was gently cradling the light.
The light had become smaller like a pearl or an egg,
concentrated. The dark was like a mother cradling the baby light.
Liz began to see pin-pricks in the room.
Then bands of light moving through the room.
It seemed like there was light going towards her mouth.
She saw a golden honey comb type image and then it was like
looking at the back of a golden eagle.
It was 30 minutes since the last communication and I had
been held still during that time and had been drifting in and out of consciousness.
I was now aware and noticed my breathing getting faster.
A different type of voice noise came through getting very
loud.
I felt a very strong surge of energy go through me making me
look up and raise my arms.
This was a new feeling for me.
Liz welcomed the communicator.
Then the voice settled down…
‘Hello, hello, hello…’
Liz… ‘That’s better’
‘Circle, love, light…’
It then felt to me like the connection was fading.
Liz encouraged the communicator to keep trying to come
through and as she did this I could feel the energy build up again.
The communicator struggled to get a few understandable words
out.
Liz repeated back the words she understood and encouraged
the communication which slowly became clearer...
‘Is all colour… All
colour… Feel colour… Feel colour merge with words. Colour come into you. We
hope you are able to experience a colour coming towards you. So fine. A mix of
colour and words that when combined will ignite a voice within. A voice within
you. Search for the colour. Allow the colour to mix with words until a
projection of the voice will become apparent…’
Liz… ‘I see a
brilliant golden flame colour. It’s a mixture of all colours of flames, deep
purple as well, orange, yellow, all the colours of flame from a great
yellow/orange to the deep purple/blue…’
After a pause Liz continued… ‘A field of corn flowers…’ Another pause… ‘I get the image of the firebird… Out of the ashes… Flies again…’
‘Follow… The energy is…
The feeling… The feeling of energy is good for all communication… All come
through…’
Liz… ‘Are you able to
say that more clearly?’
‘…It all capable… Is
all capable… It all capable… Eagle, eagle…’
The communication faded and Liz turned up the music.
Liz had felt very hot during the last communication.
Liz began to describe what she was experiencing and found
she was being controlled slightly as she spoke…
‘I’m getting a sense of this wonderful green/gold energy
running right through me and through the room like a great snake. It could also
be like a grasshopper, green. All emanations of light. Just the feeling that
all these creatures like tiger, tiger burning bright, in the forest of the
night. That all emanations of light, these marvellous living things, these
forms and shapes flowing through the universe, all crystallisations, emanations
of light… All creatures are magical… All bearing within them the seeds of
renewal, possibility of regeneration, of creation and transformation…’
Liz had felt a face looking through her. An older American
Indian face. 60’s, 70’s, weathered, still had dark hair… She got the name ‘Crow’
There was some lip-smacking from the cabinet and Liz turned
down the music.
After a bit of a struggle we got…
‘Yes, yes… time for us…
So we come once again to end of our sitting tonight… Thank you, thank you for
sitting and participating in the experiment tonight. We hope you did experience
a form of control when you describe what you see, what you feel, how it makes
you feel. This is a form of control. A form of control which will build as you
let yourself go. As you let yourself become drawn into your feelings. It is a
joint experience. You allow our energy to mingle with yours as you explain your
experience. Each time you do this it will become more powerful, more pure, more
spiritual, a more spiritual connection with you…’
Liz… ‘Thank you for
explaining that’
‘We now withdraw from
you both and we look forward to returning next week. Much love, much love has
been created in this room this evening. We rejoice in this fact that love can
become a part of this experiment. Choose to release the love into the
atmosphere when you do your healing. Spread it around. All can benefit from the
love that is created tonight… Thank you’
Liz… ‘Good… Thank you,
good bye’
The music ended as the communicator withdrew.
Liz checked I was okay.
I felt fine after about two minutes.
Liz did the closing prayer, sent out healing and did our
closing exercise.
She felt a bit giddy at the end.
Liz remembered seeing a tall man during the sitting.
He was athletic looking, aquiline, refined features.
He appeared as a template almost like a spirit and as Liz
talked about him she could feel his presence again and she got the name Peter…