SCEPTICS NOT CYNICS

sceptic  noun

a person inclined to question or doubt accepted opinions.

 

cynic

noun

 

a person who believes that people are motivated purely by self-interest rather than acting for honourable or unselfish reasons.

I much prefer people who don’t make clairvoyant messages “fit”:

I tell people “Don’t make it fit!

Question everything!”

Cynics I group together with fascists:

They haven’t reached the mental age where they are able to abstract:

which I think is about eight years old   😛

There are times when my clairvoyance just isn’t working:

I refuse readings when I  know this is so.

In the fortynine years that I have been  doing readings it hasn’t happened that often.

And I have been wrong when predicting future outcomes:

But when communicating with those who have “passed over” I always ask them to prove who they really are.

I operate on visuals and feelings: clairvoyance and clairsension:

I do “hear” clairaudience: but as everything flashes in a fraction of a second the words are usually difficult to decipher.

As regards surviving physical death I have “asked” my Dad ( deceased): my guides: my higher self:  The concept that I  get is  “Can you conceptualize non linear time?” which I cannot.  Followed by the the answer “If you don’t have a concept for this we cannot explain”

I do not believe in a God: something that upsets some people.

do my best to practice ahimsa:

respect all life and Mother Earth

In my sci fi short story the gods were E T’s “growing” humans as livestock.

This is fiction but I do wonder?

If you think that death is the end this book will make you question that assumption:

In the 1970’s I was intrigued by psychic abilities:

A fellow student at teachers college introduced me to Spiritualism:

I thought people were way too gullible.

I went from thinking silly humans are afraid of dying and are making the information fit to realizing that sometimes the communication with those who have died is genuine.

There are so many stories that I would love to include but it would be breaking client confidentiality.

A SHORT STORY ABOUT HEALING THE  BLUE PLANET

I wrote and published this sci fi short story a few years ago (under the above title) when the human population was

7.4 billion:

(1st published 4th April 2017)

It is now more than 8 .2 billion

I wrote this short story as social satire and sympathetic magic

The idea that we were genetically engineered is from Mayan writings plus my belief that humans are not indigenous to the planet

The concept of translocation was once a practice pre Roman Empire and apparently still is in some so called primitive cultures

The idea that humans were livestock for the gods is mine but am sure others have thought this

I chose Ophiuchus because I was I was drawn to this constellation

I chose Kunapipi because I respect and admire the wisdom and spirituality of indigenous Australians

 

 

Blessed Be

and be kind to non humans

the continued existence of life on this planet depends on it