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Some Clairvoyant Experiences

This is taken from my answers to a questionnaire that my youngest grandson gave me some years ago.

Question:

What has been your most memorable experience when giving a reading to someone?

Answer:

There are of course many; I respect peoples confidentiality when doing a reading. Also I tend not to remember peoples readings: Other clairvoyants say the same. Probably to protect the client and also not to take on other people’s problems.

I will describe three; one very upsetting; one that I was told was wrong to begin with; and a funny one.

I while I was reading for a man (in Chantilly Place, Goolwa. SA) I picked up a friend of his who died in the Crimean War. The man I was reading for asked if the man had been killed or was he taken and tortured. As they had had to leave him behind. The man had been tortured. I did not feel the physical pain but the emotional horror.

I read for a lady whose son had died. Off on a tangent – (When this lady first came to me I told her she would have to come back in four months. Her son had only died two months ago the first time she came for a reading. Spiritualists had taught me that people had to be dead six months before they could make contact. This isn’t true. A year later I was reading for someone whose husband came through amazingly clearly. I asked how long he had been “passed over” and was told nine weeks.) Back to the story: One of the things this lady’s son did was point to the head of his grave. She told me that there was nothing there! I pointed out to her that I wasn’t to know that her son had been buried. The following day I received a phone call from this lady. She told me that she had gone straight to the grave after her reading. Her son’s girlfriend had put a headstone on the grave saying “His loving Wife” and not mentioned any of the family!

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I was reading for a young lady. Her father was one of the people that came through. He kept showing himself sitting on a long drop toilet: pants around his ankles; reading the paper and smoking. I didn’t feel comfortable “giving this off”

But he insisted it was a family joke. When I eventually told the girl, she explained that her grandfather had put kero down the long drop. Her dad got off the toilet throwing the cigarette butt in and blew up the building!

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My Dad always told me that you shouldn’t charge for readings He believed it affected ones ability to be genuine.

But I have charged for readings for approximately 37years. I do not charge very much! Several years ago a clairvoyant friend told me that I should charge $100 because I genuinely communicate with people who have ”passed over” At the time I was charging $30 I now charge $50 and give a pensioners discount! I have realised since way back to the 1970s that if I charged a fortune people would think I was good. Because our culture programs us this way. John Edward is genuine so I am not criticising people who charge high prices. It just isn’t how I wish to “work”!

When I genuinely communicate with someone that has passed over it is so exciting for me: even though I have done this for decades. It makes me realize that there is so little I understand about this reality and our existence.

Quantum physics fascinates me as it did my Dad. It was called quantum mechanics in his day.

A few years ago I finally acknowledged to myself that I was an atheist.

Surviving death has nothing to to with worshipping a god.

Readings are available via skype or messenger. I can still see auras and those who have “passed over” Some people claim electronic media affects clairvoyance? It doesn’t affect mine!

Blessed be Kate
The following is to promote my “short story”.

In primary school the class was asked to write an essay entitled “My Wish”

I wrote that I wished people would care more about looking after nature and the planet than money.

Seeing that this is never going to happen in my life time or possibly ever!

I wrote this short story for myself and as sympathetic magick

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A Short Story About Healing The Blue Planet Kindle Edition

http://www.amazon.com
It threatens the status quo– just remember it’s fiction.

I also have a Facebook page

kathleen 2017   “Clairvoyant Medium and high priestess Wicca”

 

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I started to write the following and then thought – It is a bit petty considering all the suffering and horror in the world — Then off on a tangent thought—What will I call it? — Sheep? – People think sheep are stupid but they are not! – From there I started thinking about the scapegoat which really upsets me — what a life leading others too their death?

So now am writing thefollowing so I don’t dwell on how horrible the meat industry is:-

If someone looks young and attractive they are treated with respect and considered to be intelligent caring people. Those who do not fit the stereo type of attractive are treated with contempt and considered stupid, deviant or criminal. The origins of this attitude are from the movies where attractive people are cast in leading roles as the good guy and the not so attractive as the villain.

This is not only wrong it is dangerous because sociopaths and psychopaths are usually attractive, charismatic people.

People are so controlled by the media. The example that comes to mind goes way back to 1980 when Lindy Chamberlain suffered trial by media and was convicted of the murder of her daughter Azaria. At this time, every person I knew considered her guilty! I was abused for saying I believed the dingo took the baby!

These days I have to tolerate people claiming they are supporting me because I am on an aged pension.

(Yet I paid more tax per fortnight in the 1990’s than I get for my pension now. I gave up a job that I had had for twenty years even though my “Work Cover” was approved. I found out that lawyers are afraid of “Work Cover”?)

People do not consider how much the politicians cost them. They support a corrupt system that is controlled by the multinationals and could not care less about the average person.

I haven’t watched the movie The Matrix for a decade and an half but my favourite line is “These people are so inured so hopelessly dependent on the system they fight to defend it”

 

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Considering that there are ads on my blog I thought I would put one of my own.

 

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In primary school the class was asked to write an essay entitled “My Wish”

I wrote that I wished people would care more about looking after nature and the planet than money.

Seeing that this is never going to happen in my life time or possibly ever!

I wrote this short story for myself and as sympathetic magick.

It is available on amazon.com as an E book.

It is $2.99  — $3.99 Australian

It threatens the status quo– just remember it’s (science?)  fiction.

Blessed Be

Kate

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A Short Story About Healing The Blue Planet

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When I was in primary school, in grade seven, the class was asked to write an essay entitled “My Wish”

I wrote that I wished people would care more about looking after nature and the planet than money.

Fifty seven years later realising that this is never going to happen in my life time or possibly ever!

I wrote this short story for myself and as sympathetic magick:

It is called “A Short Story About Healing The Blue Planet”

Available on Amazon Kindle — $2.99      In Australia it is $3.99
It threatens the status quo– just remember it’s fiction.

 

 

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Be Blessed

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A Used Car Salesman Was once the Stereo Type Sociopath

Long ago when dinosaurs roamed the Earth I majored in sociology ——————–Well maybe not that long ago?!

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When I studied sociology the stereotype of a social psychopath (sociopath) was a “used car salesman.”

Now it seems that this applies to just about everyone that works for multi nationals.

What puzzles me is these people are just wage earner: Why tell lies on behalf of the large conglomerates?

Sociology also stipulates that our culture operates on the assumption that people are honest?

WRONG ASSUMPTION!

I haven’t had internet since 10am on 11th April. I am using the library computer.

Although not having internet is annoying, what is more annoying is the way i have been treated.

It’s a longish story —- try to cut it short.

Telstra have a stall at our local shops to promote the NBN

On the 14th March the Telstra staff at this stall helped me with a mobile phone and I bought her a box of chocolates to show appreciation.

A couple of days later I spoke with her about the NBN which she insisted I needed NOW! —– lie  — But I still filled out the paperwork! I told her that my internet wasn’t with Telstra. She said “We are only changing the phone.” I queried this and she would not make eye contact!

I phoned my internet service provider.and was told you ofcourse have to have both phone and internet on NBN.

I phoned Telstra to cancel the change over to NBN and they said that it would take 48 hours to cancel But that it had been done!  —–LIE

At 10am on 11th April my internet went out without warning.

When I phoned iinet support I was spoken to as if i were an intellectually disabled, naughty child.

Because of this I went to the Telstra person at our shops and told her that I had cancelled the NBN but would now like my internet with them. She said she had put me on a plan for $70 per month.

On the 12th April I used the library computer and saw an email saying that a Telstra tech was coming on the 20th to change me to NBN. I thought that was quick so phoned telstra and was assured my internet would be connected —–lie

Then it was Easter— I used library computer again on 18th April and reread the email from Telstra —- then phoned them again. Was assured everything would be OK. And that Telstra had already changed me to NBN on the 11th April. I said “So that is why my internet isn’t working?” He said “Yes”.

On the 20th the tech said he was only here to change my phone! I phoned telstra and the first person was  rude and abrupt and said that i was only down for a phone. I phoned back and the second person said that she would help and call me back on Friday——lie!

So I still don’t have internet nor know what is happening!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The day before my internet went off i published an Ebook to Amazon Kindle, entitled:

A Short Story About Healing The Blue Planet

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I started this on 12th January this year.

I wrote it for myself :

And as sympathetic magic.

Following is a few lines from the beginning of the story:

Somewhere in nowhere:
Outside of our known universe: between other universes: and outside of time:

White swirls of light were communicating telepathically:

One of these swirls of light whom chose to be called Arawn, appeared to b e pulling matter from nothing:

“He” sends the following concept to another swirl of light.

“You have a problem with the universe that I have created, Kunapipi? It is very popular.”

(Difficult to give an analogy here:  But if you are aware of the “holodeck” concept in “Star Trek” consider that Arawn is an engineer/technician creating an holodeck program: including the set and the characters!)

‘You know as well as I that everything that exists has consciousness and you have caused unbelievable trauma and horror for those that exist in this reality. Particularly on a planet in the Milky Way galaxy called Earth.’

“I didn’t create any horror and trauma!

Others created the horrors and trauma and it is just one small planet in the corner of one of the many galaxies.”

‘Everything that exists has consciousness and matters!’

“You are correct. I created this ;universe so I am responsible for how it has evolved.”

‘You have never been an actual part of one of your holodeck creations,’ says Kunapipi.

If Arawn  had human features you would notice a scowl:

“I do not give up my omniscience.”

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End of example

(After it was published i noticed two errors that hadn’t  been found despite “proof” reading several times)

As i said i wrote the book for me and realize that it wont appeal to many people.

But i would so love for our planet to be healed:

Even if it is only fiction:

Well! as i said it is “sympathetic magic.”

Blessed be

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I Like Sceptics

.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 like sceptics but not cynics: cynics are as fascist about their opinion as a religious person is about theirs.

More than forty years ago I was a sceptic I have had experiences that have convinced me of the validity of surviving death and clairvoyance.

I have written blogs about when I first started developing my clairvoyance and how I was determined not to believe anything that wasn’t proven to me. “To thine own self be true” etc.

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

I started consciously “seeing” ‘dead’ people etc in the seventies and we were most definitely the lunatic fringe back them: along with people that cared about the environment and animals –I was in Greenpeace ( which actually cared about the ecology back then and Animal liberation — ditto ) And  in Women’s Liberation; Women were still an inferior sub culture with no rights nor status ( one’s status came from ones husband)

I rarely told people about clairvoyance to avoid ridicule.

Clairvoyance and clairaudience flash in a fraction of a second: I read a book in the seventies that stated all realities are in the same place but the electrons are moving at a different speed around the protons and neutrons– hence out of phase. Makes me think that where this communication is coming from is “faster”?

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In the late seventies I was working 12 hour shifts; I turned up at a barbecue one Saturday night after work and was met by the owner of the house ( whom I had never met before) Who started ridiculing me ( I had previously “seen” and “communicated” with the grandfather of my husbands best friend. Granddad didn’t like this man’s father. And I was shown a wedding. This was all I got and I said so. My husbands friend thought that I knew everything: His father had never married his mother—Definitely taboo in his mothers day. Husbands best friend must have told this story before I arrived at the party. Hence the ridicule: I told my ridiculer his occupation and “picked up his (deceased) Dad.

 The incident that convinced me that clairvoyance was a reality happened at work in the late seventies.  I was washing dishes with a male staff nurse. We didn’t have kitchen hands in those days.  The male nurse that I was working with was 6 ft tall and rather heavy set. He had long blonde hair and dressed “Flower Power” style. A man (deceased) flashed in (when I see or hear things they flash in a fraction of a second) He had Kym’s high forehead and similar features but wore a suit with a crepe ribbon and a cross and had a short back and sides hair cut and dark hair.

I asked Kym if his father was a minister. He asked me why and initially I would not answer. I eventually told him what I saw and Kym told me that it was his uncle. He asked me what denomination his uncle was.

I did not know.

After Kym left the kitchen I asked his uncle what he had died of.  The words were that fast all I could make out was sclerosis. Because we were with the intellectually disabled I thought “tubular sclerosis?” Then I realized it was multiple sclerosis.

 When we were having a tea break Kym told me that his uncle died of multiple sclerosis. I was amazed and said that his uncle had “told” me this!

Kym said “Get more”! I informed him that I couldn’t.

But I saw panama hats and monkeys. I said “He was a missionary in South America” Kym said “Yes”. I then saw masks and a jungle and said he was also a missionary in New Guinea. Kym told me this wasn’t so.  When Kym came to work the next day he said that his mother had confirmed that her brother was a missionary in New Guinea. This showed that I wasn’t just reading Kim’s mind.

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I am not interested in converting people. People are free to believe as they choose as long as “it harms none” I respect peoples right to a belief in god or religion even though I am now an athiest

I had a belief in god but it was a cultural norm when I was a child. I went to Sunday school – actually I taught Sunday school.

Prayers work not because god answers them but because many people are putting out the concept that a certain thing happens.

I accept that I do not understand the nature of reality but work at what I do know.

I had the idea that the best analogy for this reality is that of a virtual reality or more like the “holodeck” from Star Trek – long before the movie “The Matrix” came out.

Question everything

Blessed be

Kate

 

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This is “Tongue in cheek” = an ironic manner, not meant to be taken seriously.

The longer I live the more I think Barbara Marciniak’s theories in “Bringers of the Dawn” are true!

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That we are are controlled and manipulated by beings who feed off the emotions of fear and trauma!

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Looking back on my own life all the positive changes that caring people try to make are thwarted– I was in Women’s Liberation because women had no rights and no status – All we wanted was to be treated as equals but now things have gone to such extremes men require liberating.

The groups that I belonged to, campaigning for animal rights or the ecology have been turned into impotent bureaucracies who not only achieve nothing but often make things worse!

Having been a victim of abuse from being a baby ( NOT by my father who was a wise and wonderful man) I am the first to applaud children being told they are not allowed to be abused but this has gone to the extreme where incorrigible brats cannot be disciplined!

The media feeds us violence via the news; movies and probably reality tv shows ( I have never watch a soapie or a reality tv show so cannot accurately comment.)

What about computer games !!!!?

Historically speaking original thinkers and those who questioned the status quo were put to death. Now social taboos and stigma prevents original thinkers from making the world a better place. At age seven it seemed to me that all so called problems were easily solved not realizing that money and multi nationals were omnipotent.

And then there are wars:  the threat of nuclear holocaust – or germ warfare:

Then there is the torture and mistreatment of other life forms by the meat industry and drug companies.

The destruction of wildlife and their habitat for property development and mining.

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This  could be a beautiful world Why isn’t it?

Blessed be

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Clairvoyant Readings

This is taken from my answers to a questionnaire that my youngest grandson gave me a few years ago.

Question:

What has been your most memorable experience when giving a reading to someone?

Answer:

There are of course many: I respect peoples confidentiality when doing a reading. Also I tend not to remember peoples readings: Other clairvoyants say the same. Probably to protect the client and also not to take on other people’s problems.

I will describe three: one very upsetting: one that I was told was wrong to begin with: and a funny one.

Am putting the “funny” one first!!

I was reading for a young lady. Her father was one of the people that came through. He kept showing himself sitting on a long drop toilet: pants around his ankles; reading the paper and smoking. I didn’t feel comfortable “giving this off” !

But he insisted it was a family joke. When I told the girl, she explained that her grandfather had put “kero” down the long drop. Her dad got off the toilet throwing the cigarette butt in and blew up the building!

dunny

I while I was reading for a man in a local shop I picked up a friend of his who died in the Crimean War. The man I was reading for asked if the man had been killed or was he taken and tortured. As they had had to leave him behind. The man had been tortured. I did not feel the physical pain but the emotional horror!

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I read for a lady whose son had died. Off on a tangent – (When this lady first came to me I told her she would have to come back in four months. Her son had only been dead two months the first time she came for a reading. Spiritualists had taught me that people had to be dead six months before they could make contact. This isn’t true. A year later I was reading for someone whose husband came through amazingly clearly. I asked how long he had been “passed over” and was told nine weeks.) Back to the story: One of the things this lady’s son did was point to the head of his grave. She told me that there !

was nothing there! I pointed out to her that I wasn’t to know that her son had been buried. The following day I received a phone call from this lady. She told me that she had gone straight to the grave after her reading. Her son’s girlfriend had put a headstone on the grave saying “His loving Wife” and not mentioned any of the family!

 

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My Dad always told me that you shouldn’t charge for readings He believed it affected ones ability to be genuine.

But I have charged for readings for approximately 35 years. I do not charge very much! Several years ago a clairvoyant friend told me that I should charge $100 because I genuinely communicate with people who have ”passed over” At the time I was charging $30: I now charge $50 and give a pensioners discount! I realised,since way back to the 1970’s that if I charged a fortune, people would think I was an excellent clairvoyant. Because our  culture programs us to think this way.

John Edwards is genuine so I am not criticising people who charge high prices. It just isn’t how I wish to “work”!

A few years ago I finally acknowledged to myself that I was an atheist.

Surviving death has nothing to to with worshipping a god.

I think we just move to an alternate reality.

Blessed be Kate

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