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


78th Sitting 06/01/2014


My stomach had been churning all day, a lot more than normal, possibly because this was the first sitting since the Christmas/New Year holiday but it felt good to be back sitting in the camping toilet tent AKA cabinet.
Unfortunately Dan couldn’t make it.
We set the room up as usual.

Liz opened at 8.30, turned out the light and put on the tunes.

About ten minutes later a few noises started in the cabinet.
Liz muted the music and welcomed them.
After a bit of tuning in we had…

‘Easy, easy, easy… Hello, hello… Words, words follow… Go look, go look around is all people in the room ha, ha, ha…’

Liz… ‘Yes, I’m beginning to see shapes now’

‘Holiday over… All back in the room ha, ha… Development underway ha, ha…’

Liz reported the room had gone from black to marbled with patches of lights scintillating here and there.

The communication faded out and Liz turned up the music.


Liz felt cool breezes round her shins despite the fact she was wearing think trousers and had a blanket over them.
She then felt breezes over her face.

She became aware of what looked like blue pleats in the room.
They were vertical ripples, like folds in a garment.

As she was seeing this a few lip-smacking noises started up in the cabinet developing into voice.
Liz muted the music.
It took a while for the words to be understood.

Liz… ‘Hello… hello, did somebody want to speak?’

‘Is holy day, holy, holy day… How would you approach a day worthy of… holy day…’

Liz encouraged the communicator…

‘Eadie, Eadie, Edith, Eddie, Eadie…’

Liz… ‘Hello is it Eadie?’

‘Eadie, Eadie… Yes, yes, so long ago, so long ago’

Liz… ‘Welcome Eadie, you’ve been here before haven’t you’

‘I have, I did come before in this way it was a first time, the last time was the first time for me to come through in this way but it… with you full of hope for very, very… Eadie, Eadie… He here with me, he here with me…’

Liz… ‘Who is here with you?’

‘Here with me, yes, we are together; we have become a perfect… say hello’

Liz… ‘Who shall I say hello too?’

‘Holy man, holy man, he is still over on your side, the holy man…’

Liz… ‘Eadie who are you with?’

‘Day, Day, Daybie… G, G, Gedie…’

Liz… ‘Eadie you’ve done very well coming through and saying so much. Can you tell me who you’re with Eadie?’

‘W, Will, Will, William, William’

Liz… ‘William… Did you say William?’

‘William…’

Communication faded and Liz put the music back up.


Liz saw dim lights at floor level as if they were in a fog.
She noticed a few bright flashes in the bottom of her field of vision.
Then she was aware of a reddish light in the centre of the room. It suddenly started moving, rotating which made her jump and it changed to a pinkish colour.
It was almost like a person… female.

More communications started in the cabinet and Liz muted the music again…

Liz… ‘Hello…’

‘Let go of time, let go of time, allow time to slip away. Do not be… do not feel… do not feel you are controlled by time, the restraints of time, let them fall. Let them, let your feelings control your life not the restraint of time. Allow it to slip away, allow yourself to be controlled by feeling, by what you sense, not time… Yes, yes… Try, try…’

Liz… ‘Try?’

‘Try to experiment with allowing time to be… Let go…’

Liz… ‘Let go of time, step out of time’

‘Yes, you will find a new freedom which you can penetrate and allow yourself to be inside of your feelings’

Liz… ‘Right… so what is the purpose of time?’

‘A way to control. Each step of your journey is governed by time so it has a place in the conditions you find yourself. It has a purpose of organizing your day but it is still possible to step out of time for an experience, a connection with feeling, your feelings, your perception of all that happens around. You need to live with time but you can also step out of time’

Liz… ‘Ok, is that something that we should be able to freely do, to cross boundaries of different dimensions, different vibrational boundaries… is that permitted?’

‘Yes, nothing is… Everything is within your reach; you just have to learn how you can reach out and penetrate through all boundaries. Each time you feel you have an idea come into your head, try to see where the idea has come from. Try to trace back to the source of the idea and you will find yourself reaching out through boundaries’

Liz… ‘What is the purpose of these boundaries?’

‘Each boundary has been set by a greater conscious thought within the vibration of all mind, all that is. It has been created to separate the vibrations within your world as it is. There are many vibrations which co-exist with each other, each separated by a boundary, a boundary which will not permit each vibration from affecting each other but it is possible to reach out into each different vibration’

Liz… ‘Is it possible for the boundaries to collapse?’

‘All life within each boundary is contained in a way that keeps it in a separate vibration. It cannot collapse. It cannot break free while it is operating within a boundary. Only when a boundary has been penetrated by a process of thought can it become intermingling with the next boundary’

Liz… ‘Right… Is that evolutionary possibility?’

‘It is a control, a control which every consciousness can penetrate. It is a condition of your mind’

Liz… ‘Does that mean that it’s the expanding mind? Will the expanding mind go through the boundaries until it encompasses everything… all vibrations?’

‘Learn to reach out and you will see that boundaries are self-created. They have been, they are a self-created restriction on yourself. Learn to reach out and you will see, you will see…’

Liz… ‘Thank you; it’s a difficult conception as to why and how it arises. Yes, a unitary consciousness into different spheres’

‘Thank you once again, thank you for allowing us to come with you in your sitting. We enjoy the interaction. We can find for you more answers as we go. We are trying to develop a more pure link to our side. Each time we sit we come closer; it is a slow process and we happy that we have been able to work in a slightly different way once again. We have created a new area for the mind of the medium to occupy. This is a step forward to a stronger link with our vibration and your vibration and it will grow each week we sit. We have been able to achieve a part-way link this evening so we thank you for providing the conditions for us to work in this way and we say now is time to go, time once again thank you, our love to you and we look forward to a good year, thank you’

Liz… ‘Good bye friends, and our love to you, thank you very much; yes we’ve come to the end of our session now. Thank you for all your communication’


We waited for them to withdraw from me before Liz did the closing prayer, healing and closing down exercise.

During the sitting I’d got an image of another chair behind my chair. I guessed this was a place to go to help take my awareness out of the communications and tried to visualize myself sitting in it with partial success. While communication was taking place I found it difficult holding myself in the rear chair and kept returning to the front chair as if connected to it by a rubber band. I’ll continue practising this next week and also during my solo sits at home. Hopefully it will help communications.

Liz later told me that she could take some of what was said when Eadie came through. Liz is not telling me too much in case it influences future evidential communications. I got the feeling the communicator had more to say but I was getting in the way. I need to remain uninterested in what is said and stay sitting in the chair at the back… easier said than done!!!