I came across the books of John L. Brooker some years after my own practice was underway but I still found the experiences of other psychics and mediums to be of continuing interest, usually to see and perhaps learn from their methods and approaches.
NASA has uncovered a potentially habitable exoplanet. The newfound celestial body raises exciting possibilities, on an official basis, for the existence of life beyond Earth. Most people already fully understand that the cosmos is teaming with life but we are finally being told a few of the discoveries made by NASA over the years.
Well on my journey and doing much of what I have already described. I came across Ann Merivale’s “Delayed Departure”, a hundred pages of incisive retrieval accounts that added to my knowledge and understanding.
Some of my work is undertaken in disaster scenarios: fires, earthquakes, floods, and some in man-made destruction. My job is mainly to get confused souls away from the scene of the terror and upheaval.
Waking around 4am on November 4th 2023, I thought to explore the misty dark borderland area above Gaza tunnel that I worked before.
Is free will an illusion in this lifetime? Do we have free will to choose our future life experience, or are our lives predetermined before we ever got here? I know I make choices about what I eat, buy, and do every single day but when it comes to the big stuff in life, it doesn’t exactly feel like I got to choose some of them.
Most of us who are helping humanity work very hard at night. We are not always aware of this, although we may sometimes be extremely tired in the morning. One of the most worthwhile tasks is aiding people to cross over into the light at death.
Experiences from my long journey to discovering the depth of consciousness in what I loosely call ‘myself’.
I did not invent or discover the craft of retrieval. Even though the Theosophist Charles Leadbeater wrote about them the over a century ago in his book, still available, “Invisible Helpers”, I cannot recall if I read it before or after discovering Bruce Moen around 2002.
The room took on an ethereal quality, bathed in hues of indigo and violet. A being of light materialized before me. He looked humanoid with arms and legs, yet his skin had a luminescence to it. His aura radiated a sense of profound wisdom and benevolence. I felt perfectly comfortable in his presence.