IF SOMETHING IS EXPENSIVE IS IT NECESSARILY BETTER?

I have been told that clairvoyants are charging on average $200 per hour:

I also know that in our culture if something is expensive it is considered good and inexpensive no good.

Cheap is used as an insult

The opposite is often true

I have been giving clairvoyant readings since 1978:

I almost always get feed back:

My future predictions have not always been correct:

Either I misinterpreted what I was getting or the “future” changed?

But I have had numerous phone calls (over the years) from people who didn’t believe me when I predicted something and then it happened exactly as I had said.

I have also had feed back about expensive clairvoyants some (not all) are not genuine and basically a con.

Gives the genuine clairvoyants a bad name.

My favourite is communicating with people that have “passed over”.

this art work was by Chris Parmenter

I started consciously “seeing” ‘people that had “passed over” in the seventies and we were most definitely the lunatic fringe back then:

along with people that cared about the environment and animals.                   

In the 1970’s I was fortunate in getting into a group run by a Spiritualist lady Stella.

Stella was not only an amazing clairvoyant she advocated our being ethical.

One thing she told us was never to tell someone something bad in their future (unless we could tell them how to avoid this) because the person could make it happen (nocebo) and we could be wrong.

In 1978 my Dad told me he was a Spiritualist and a clairvoyant– understandable that he didn’t say anything sooner:

There was such a stigma  back then.

 The Protestant ethic  of money being all that matters is causing the extinction of all life on this planet.

I was obviously born into the wrong culture because I have always believed that everything that exists deserves respect.

In our culture humans are the only species that matters: has intelligence or feelings.

Cultural norms force killing other lifeforms because they are labelled pests or vermin

Or chopping down trees and replacing them with concrete or bitumen etc.

Drug companies and the meat industry horrify me.

Surving death has nothing to do with a God concept:

I “asked” this question of my guides— or whomever it is when I am communicating clairvoyantly

I was “asked”  “Can you conceptualize no linear time

When I answered NO

I was told “they” couldn’t explain

For anyone that has read this far I am offering an email reading at half price:

$40 Australian

I am able to accept over seas clients:

I just send you an invoice from PayPal.

Send a recent photo of yourself to katallen1949@hotmail.com

I am still able to see and communicate with people that have passed over on an email reading.

And usually see part of your aura.

Time and space are not as we perceive them to be.

My first husband made these for me in 1980

blessed be

and be kind to non humans

OH and—-

A pinch and a punch for the first of the month and no return

Me after a walk in the Coorong that some had said I wouldn’t be able to do with my injuries and arthritis

PAST LIFE REGRESSION

THERE IS A PAST LIFE REGRESSION AUDIO IN THIS BLOG

This blog is basically the reincarnation blog edited.

I deleted the television documentary — it is on YouTube if you wish to watch it.

As you can see this is an old book of mine:

Australian psychologist and hypnotherapist, Peter Ramster created a television documentary in 1983 He also wrote a book that was published in 1980 Called “The Truth About Reincarnation” where he regresses subjects to past lives for which  he is able to check details.

I have experienced many past life regressions am only going to share the first one and a funny one:

The first past life regression that I experienced was at a psychic group at Kent Town SA. (I think it was 1980)

Instead of a guided meditation the man running this group took us back to our very last life.

Only four of us achieved this and everyone else complained that it was supposed to be a meditation.

I wrote mine down in an exercise book as soon as I got home.  I kept this book for years but it disappeared last century when my 2nd husband moved out. Pity!

I still remember much of the information from this regression.

I was an American Marine in Borneo either during or just after the Second World War. At the time I had no idea the war went to Borneo. I checked all the information that I could in the library. I also didn’t like the “Yanks” back then so had no desire to be one. I have since visited the USA and know how friendly and welcoming Americans are.

I died when the b12 I was in (I was the gunner not the pilot) was shot down. This sensation of spinning downwards to my death was brought back to me when a pilot friend took me up in a Victor (two seater aeroplane)  cut the motors and spun the plane downwards without warning me. (He was trying to show off.)

 I was 19; male and the middle child of three boys. My name was Harold. I saw my home but not my parents. 

As I was born this life in February 1949 I would have come straight back after I died. But knowing that I do not understand the nature of reality and accepting that time doesn’t really exist anything is possible.

A friend of mine took me to a past life.

I was walking toward a well in a cobblestone courtyard.

Guessing Middle ages?

As soon as I appeared everyone else scattered.

Immediately I came back to waking reality and couldn’t stop laughing.

I said “I don’t know who I was but they didn’t like me.” (I may have been a leper?)

I have used the following “meditation” with my Wiccan groups

and my psychic development groups

Like clairvoyance you will find that pictures flash in and it isn’t usually a continuous flow of information:

try it .

Blessed be

and be kind to non humans

WICCA

From Facebook 😛

MISCONCEPTIONS

I realize some people still equate witches with evil people who sacrifice animals.

Not us!

This is the first page of  my Book of Shadows started in 1983

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My Book of Shadows

“Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfil

An it harm NONE

Do what thou will”

The concept that witches were evil began at the inquisition when the Church of Rome was trying to get rid of  the Old Religion and the women herbalists.

witch hunts

The Satanists, who we are sometimes equated with, got their ideas from Malleus Maleficarum, which is about  how to torture people to get them to say they are witches and not about witchcraft as it says if you Google!

Our rituals are similar to American Indian rituals –at least the one I am aware of, which is Sioux tradition.

***

I will not kill anything — Not spiders: mice: insects: trees –

I believe everything that exists has consciousness and deserves respect.

I have cried on many occasions because I haven’t been able to save a bird: animal or  reptile that had been  hit by a car – at least I move them off the road so that they are not continuously run over.

I get upset when moths throw themselves at the window to get to the light.

This doesn’t mean there are not people out there calling themselves witches and killing animals.

Male witches are called witches,

so if someone claims to be a warlock be suspicious.

There are  Christians and people who follow other western religions that kill animals:

Because they think that humans are the only species that matter.

***

The following words had different meanings once:

Wicca meant wise or to bend

Heathen = dweller on the heath

Pagan = village dweller

Weird = magic

Sinister = left-handed

***

Blessed be

and be kind to non humans

Me at the first Australian Wiccan conference

RE INCARNATION

As you can see this is an old book of mine:

Australian psychologist and hypnotherapist, Peter Ramster created a television documentary in 1983 He also wrote a book that was published in 1980 Called “The Truth About Reincarnation” where he regresses subjects to past lives for which  he is able to check details.

I have experienced many past life regressions am only going to share the first one and a funny one:

The first past life regression that I experienced was at a psychic group at Kent Town SA. (I think it was 1980)

Instead of a guided meditation the man running this group took us back to our very last life.

Only four of us achieved this and everyone else complained that it was supposed to be a meditation.

I wrote mine down in an exercise book as soon as I got home.  I kept this book for years but it disappeared last century when my 2nd husband moved out. Pity!

I still remember much of the information from this regression.

I was an American Marine in Borneo either during or just after the Second World War. At the time I had no idea the war went to Borneo. I checked all the information that I could in the library. I also didn’t like the “Yanks” back then so had no desire to be one. I have since visited the USA and know how friendly and welcoming Americans are.

I died when the b12 I was in (using the gun; not the pilot) was shot down. This sensation of spinning downwards to my death was brought back to me when a pilot friend took me up in a Victor (two seater aeroplane)  cut the motors and spun the plane downwards without warning me. (He was trying to show off.)

 I was 19; male and the middle child of three boys. My name was Harold. I saw my home but not my parents. 

As I was born this life in February 1949 I would have come straight back after I died. But knowing that I do not understand the nature of reality and accepting that time doesn’t really exist anything is possible.

A friend of mine took me to a past life.

I was walking toward a well in a cobblestone courtyard.

As soon as I appeared everyone else scattered.

Immediately I came back to waking reality and couldn’t stop laughing.

I said “I don’t know who I was but they didn’t like me.” (I may have been a leper?)

I have used this “meditation” with my Wiccan groups

and my psychic development groups

Blessed be

and be kind to non humans

I took this on Kangaroo Island last century

MY WISH – ECOLOGY BEFORE ECONOMY

From a sociological point of view the more people believe in something ( and work toward this goal) the more likely it is to happen

I have a Facebook group entitled:

My Wish – Ecology Before Economy

When I was in primary school we were asked to write an essay entitled “My Wish”

It was the 1950s 😛

DAMN Every time i down load this dinosaur the head disappears

I wrote that I wished that people would care more about the planet and other life forms than about money: The headmaster wrote “good girl” on this essay

and I was so embarrassed that I didn’t think like everyone else:

who wrote about items they wish they had.

In retrospect realize that as a child I wanted to adhere to Ahimsa

a term that I didn’t know then.

I respect all life:

excepting those humans that don’t respect other life forms.

For as long as I remember  I have repected all  life;

I  talk to animals:

reptiles (even though I know snakes are deaf)

 Birds

 Insects

 Arachnoids

 snails

plants and trees:

I thank the water every time I turn on the tap:

Thank my food.

Talk to the wind.

I get abused by the mindless automatons for feeding the birds

Because the birds are supposed to find there own food:

 Difficult for the birds – the human plague has destroyed it all.

I have studied psychology and sociology –

the nature/ nurture argument doesn’t explain why I think like I do?

Certainly  wasn’t leaned behaviour.

A “past life” maybe?

Blessed be

and be kind to non humans

These babes were “road kill” a couple of days later 😦

ANXIETY AND DEPRESSION

I have had an anxiety disorder for as long as I can remember but  was almost fifty when PTSD was diagnosed:
despite spending a fortune on psychiatrists and psychologists from the early 1980’s onward.


PTSD and PND were not acknowledged in my day
.

I started writing this to say that I have always respected all life?

It isn’t learned behaviour:

Where did it come from?

Then started an “about me”.

***

I was born in Wigan Lancashire  close to midnight on 19th February 1949

 to a mother who wanted a son:

 and couldn’t have anymore children after my birth:

Blamed me and never loved me.

We arrived in Outer Harbour South Australia a fortnight after my third birthday.

I had 63 years of physical and mental abuse from my mother

 and two abusive husbands:

There are at least six  horrific traumas:

Each would have caused  PTSD on its own.

PTSD (or PND) were not acknowledged in my day.

I spent a fortune on Psychiatrists and psychologists from early 1980’s onward.

I was almost fifty when diagnosed with PTSD

Traumas —

My mother shutting me in the wood burning part of the wood stove when lit at age four –then pulled me out and told everyone that she saved my life.

I have flashbacks to when I was in my cot  in the UK;  guessing about 18 months old:

All I remember is how  I felt emotionally and my mother screaming abuse at me.

“Came to” while under anaesthetic in 1974:

Came out of anaesthetic in 1992 with horrific chest pains and the bed vertical:

Told they nearly didn’t get me back.

Being chased by my  husband wielding an axe.

In a two seater aircraft that was spinning downwards.

This makes seven –

 Being kicked and bashed by mother  on Christmas day 1993

 a month after having surgery (hysterectomy).

***

At about age seven I thought our culture was wrong but also thought it was just me because I was strange and didn’t fit in.

As soon as I found out where meat came from I didn’t want to eat it.

My mother gave me a bashing and I was served the same meal for breakfast lunch and tea until I ate it.

Mother also threaten to have me put in a mental institution which was quite possible in those days.

In my late teens I thought that there were way too many humans in the world but again I thought it just my being weird and a misfit.

***

In the 1970’s I was a member of Animal Liberation

 Greenpeace

Women’s Lib.

And a decade later Trees for Life:

With the exception of women’s lib all these organisations have become impotent bureaucracies mostly populated by people trying to be trendy.

***

My first job was working with computers that were the size of wardrobes in refrigerated rooms.                   A job that I had to give up when I got married because married women were not allowed to hold government jobs.

I later worked on a switchboard in Melbourne where we typed telegrams that were dictated over the phone.

I worked at the Weather Bureau at Townsville airport in the 70’s when the Vietnam “war” was still going on.

 I operated the telex.

Back in S A I went to teachers college as a mature student because uni was free and worked part time as a barmaid..

I dropped out with only two units to finish because my husband’s brother had given us his sons to look after permanently.

My husband quit his job and there was no money coming in:

No social security in those days:

mind you if there were we wouldn’t have been entitled as husband had quit:

so I dropped out of teachers college and went looking for work.

(My tutors made me promise that I would come back and I did manage to go back and finish one unit)

Worked in an institution for people with intellectual disabilities.

I did general nursing.

In-home care:

My last job was in a local nursing home.

I had to give up work because of my health

a decade ago.

***

Have suffered with chronic pain and sleep deprivation for a decade:

With the exception of osteoarthritis my health problems are medical and surgical mistakes.

I am allergic to pain relief:

Pain and sleep deprivation can cause depression and anxiety.

To end on a cheery note: 😀

“My” home and property are a sanctuary

I adhere to “Ahimsa” as best I can.

These wattle were planted by the birds 😀

(And there are bees 😀 )

A FEW FREE BOOKS

I get free delivery if I spend approx. $50 on books

So better to buy more books than pay postage on one.

 Some to give away  to friends in Australia:

 I will have one “Creating Utopia”

 Three “Clairvoyant Experiences of a Sceptic”

  One “Psychic Development Classes”

It will only cost you postage from my place to yours:

email me at katallen1949@hotmail.com

If you live close buy no cost at all

you may

call in and collect

(I live at Goolwa S A )

SEE” FOR YOURSELF

In the following book I hope to help those who wish to develop their clairvoyant abilities.

In “The Clairvoyant Experiences of A Sceptic” I told a few of my clairvoyant experiences.

Listening to others similar stories made me realize that

it is so much better if you can have these experiences first hand.

The following book has a five-star rating and a review:

QUOTE;

“Most helpful customer reviews on Amazon.com

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Wonderful yet sad bits. But it is a testament to her life. I cry for the abuse she suffered. Horrific times. Bright Blessings to you Kathleen.”

END QUOTE

Not a literary masterpiece but a true story.

And there are so many amazing stories omitted so as not to break client confidentiality.

The second part I wrote as therapy and had not intended to include.

It wasn’t included in the original l publication

I received a text from a friend that “ doesn’t believe in this stuff” giving me positive feed back on my book and telling me that she used to have flying dreams.

A wise friend pointed out to me how rare it is for people to give feedback on a book— I am so blessed.

I received a letter — well to be pedantic it was a card with a seascape — giving me positive feedback on my non fiction book.

Someone took the time to tell me how helpful and interesting my book was for them.

I have almost always had feedback on my clairvoyant readings:

It is encouraging to get it on this book as well

I wrote and published this sci fi short story a few years ago when the human population was only 7.4 billion:

It is now more than 7.8billion.

Our cultural norms and the Protestant Ethic are causing the extinction of all life

My sci fi is social satire:

Sadly humans  are continuing to make all life extinct  because of cultural norms:

the Protestant ethic

and the concept that only humans matter.

In this short story the humans that survive are those who respect all life forms.

( One of the young ladies at our local supermarket (social distancing in  place) said that she hadn’t realized that  I was vegetarian and that she was – I said I believe in ”ahimsa” and won’t even kill insects:

she said she was the same:

 excepting for  mozzies:

I won’t kill mozzies:

 it is just the pregnant female who needs blood:

 Just googled this

and of course mosquitos are labelled as very dangerous due to spreading fatal diseases  – ☹

this was on Facebook a few years ago — do not know who to acknowledge for this?

I thought that I would quote a few lines  from this short story:

“Kunnapip teased Arawn re communicating with the humans

‘They won’t take any notice of you!

You’re not humanoid: And you don’t speak!

So you are of no consequence’

 “Oh they will take notice of me:

They will “hear words” and think I am speaking”

I chose the name Kunnapipi as she is an Indigenous Australianl mother goddess:

But this story is not about the “real” Kunnapipi.

Blessed be

and be kind to non human life

in memory of a dearly loved family member

BUKKANDI

BUKKANDI

IT MEANS “WILDCAT”

I haven’t written blogs for a while:

Haven’t had the energy: the strength or the motivation.

 I get upset when moths throw themselves at the window to get to the light:

 or I cannot save birds, animals or reptiles that have been hit by a car (or cars).

I was an emotional wreck because one of my pets was sick and I was slow noticing this:

He was just skin and bone by the time I called the vet to come to my home and overdose the cat on anaesthetic:

I worried how the vet would find a vein:

 The vet was excellent

For the previous four days I almost constantly cuddled Bukkandi and gave him hands on healing (Reiki)

I posted the following on Facebook:

“‘Andy (Bukkandi) has left this holodeck and joined his brother in an holodeck where cats are respected: admired and loved and where there is no homo-sapien plague:

The vet was excellent – finding a vein when ‘Andy was so thin.”

On FB I  posted six photos and two videos:

  you only get to be bored with one video.

I have said before I must have been born into the wrong culture:

I believe everything that exists has a consciousness:

And because of my clairvoyant experiences I believe everything survives beyond physical death.

It has nothing to do with a god concept

or heaven and hell:

I don’t claim to know the meaning of life – if there is one?

I know that if I don’t have a concept for something it doesn’t exist for me.

I asked “my guides” — or whomever it is when I am communicating clairvoyantly

“Explain about surviving death”

I was “asked” – “can you conceptualize no linear time”

When I answered NO

I was told they couldn’t explain.

*********

In the vague hope that there is a remote chance of stopping all life from becoming extinct:

I am sharing this web page again

https://populationmatters.org/

Blessed be

and be kind to non-humans

I took this on Kangaroo Island last century

LUNA TICK

BELIEVE IT OR NOT I DID NOT TAKE THIS PHOTO –I would credit where it came from –but I do not know (found on social media)

This is intended as “tongue in cheek”

Googled

“The root of this word is luna, which means moon. That’s because lunatic originally meant someone who went crazy with every phase of the moon, kind of like a werewolf. Most people these days don’t believe in moon-caused insanity, but we still talk about lunatics, sometimes meaning clinically insane people.”

I was going to write a blog about how the full moon affects peoples moods:

But am too “OFF” to be bothered.

The world is out to get me:

The gods hate me:

I am back in my “hate humans” mode:

 And I will never bother humans again;

Not even on WordPress.

Just in case you don’t believe that I am joking –

Reading blogs on WordPress has restored my belief  that there are caring, creative, intelligent people in the world.

I was so impressed with all the likes that I got for my “Vegan” blog

thankyou

Blessed be

and be kind to non-humans

(I believe that everything that exists has a consciousness

and deserves respect.)

p.s

Please note that I am not ridiculing mental illness:

I have PTSD from 63 years of physical and mental abuse ( I’m 71) and suffered five major traumas — undiagnosed until I was fifty.

ATTITUDES AND INJUSTICE

I have never subjectively understood:

Fascism (absolute ideologies):

 Racism:

 Homophobia:

People who deliberately light bush fires:

 or the need to treat people who suffer a disability  with contempt:

I Googled cerebral palsy and it gave misinformation:

With cerebral palsy the signals in the brain go opposite to the way they should:

Even in the 1980’s I knew someone who suffered cerebral palsy that had university degree (in mathematics):

So people with cerebral palsy do NOT have a low I Q:

AND ARE NEITHER “SPASTICS” NOR “RETARDS”.

I am including a  Facebook post from a friend of mine

who suffers with cerebral palsy

 and being treated with contempt.

She is intelligent and caring.

She is 52:

 Her youngest daughter was taken away (from her) 5 years ago

because of this daughter’s self destructive behaviour:

which was  caused by being raped:

by someone her mother had  thought trustworthy.

FROM FACEBOOK

“Hello my following people I would like to make a public announcement and I don’t care who it upsets. My daughter was raped at the age of 7 years old by a ‘cousin’ that I have known all my life. He was 48years old, I was at work at the time. She wanted him to babysit her at the time

And my only mistake is not thinking anything at the time. The judge said last week that.its my fault because, I let it happen, I had known this ‘cousin’ all my life and I looked up to him because all my life he had stuck up for me when I was bashed’ for being a retard. I am a retard according to this judge, I let a 48year old man I’d known all my life, babysit a 7 year old without even the consideration that he might sick his penis in her, my bad, after all, I am a retard and the thought didn’t even enter my mind.

For 5 years I have fought for the rights for this man to be jailed for his crime. My daughter went into the care of DCP at the Elizabeth branch where I was treated like the criminal by Kylie who angered me time and time again by asking me ‘what do I think of pedophiles? I’m sorry, this made my blood boil EVERY time she asked.

The judge won, I should not have trusted anybody with my child.

I went to court yesterday for the 8th time this year. I have to admit, a sign language interpreter came to my aid 3 times out of 8, that’s pretty impressive considering that I’m only deaf when a sign language interpreter is available. On my death bed, I hope someone inscribes ‘ F-ck you all cause I tried’ “

This is one of the comments to her post:

From my own experience with my daughter Monique the DCP are big players in the pedo industry they control the police and instruct the family court to secure victims”

Imagine how difficult it is for this lady to advocate for herself when continually faced with — you’re a retard –attitude.

Enjoy your day

Just wanted to include this picture even though it isn’t relevant to the story

I took this last century on Kangaroo island