I did it!

Earlier this week, I was walking up to the bookstore to put my name on the whiteboard in the Welcome Center. I was ready to take walk-in appointments. I walked by a gentleman and thought that I knew him.

On the way out, I ran into him again. There was something familiar about him. This is kind of a common occurrence, at least for me. He asked about my rates. I told him since I was the only one on the board. He decided to get a reading.

A few minutes into the reading, I felt a familiarity again. I learned his name, which is the same as someone close to me on the higher side of life. Another few minutes went by, and I said, ‘I know you.’ He chuckled. ‘You’re the guy who worked for the government by doing remote viewing.’

This person came to me three years ago almost to the date for a reading. I even wrote a blog about it. Here I am again. In that blog so many years ago, I put it out to the universe that I wanted that person to come back because I had more questions. A reporter does. What a hoot! It took three years to manifest.

So, the questions ensued – followed by answers. He shared that at one point, he worked on an island near North Korea, South Korea and Japan. He said that he sat on the floor cross-legged with no shoes or socks on. He leaned over enough so that his elbows touched near the top of his knees and rested his palms, the part closest to the wrist, on or near his cheekbones. He had four anchors, also known as batteries (people who lent their energy to build his but were not remote viewers). There would be two on each side of him. If they were to his right, they would put their left hand on his shoulder and to the left, they would put their right hand on his shoulder. He said while in that position, he felt energy from the bottom of his spine move upward. The basement room was lit by one candle. Hundreds of grounding rods to assist were stuck in the floor. By day, the upstairs offices were filled with secretaries who were also the batteries.

Most times he was given a picture of a person, a person to be eliminated. He would sit twice daily – morning and afternoon – for two weeks at a time. ‘When people think they are too much, they are dead,’ he said. Many people in the military were and still are remote viewers. He also said the military was very strict in how to remote view. Perhaps, they know something we don’t.

Backstory: When I came to Cassadaga Spiritualist Camp long ago, I was at the Afternoon Message Service in the back hall of the Andrew Jackson Davis Educational Building (Bookstore). A woman and a man sharply dressed were sitting across from me. We chatted for a moment about mediums. Somehow the topic of remote viewing came up. Finally, in the end I said my daughter was not available. I never saw them again.

And so, I went to lunch with my newfound friend. We spent some time walking around the cemetery in Lake Helen. He told me to watch the movie After Death. Have you seen it? In a lot of ways, I see some of that daily for people wanting to connect with those on the higher side.

A trip is also needed for me – it is so needed. He actually gave me a place to go to bring my projects to fruition. He also suggested that I let Jesus into my heart just a little bit more. Interesting.  

We need friends who take us out of our box, although remote viewing is in my box, but not for the reasons he did it. He is retired from the military and yes, sometimes he comes out of retirement when needed.

Here’s to old acquaintances who become friends.

What is real?

Blessings!