Sci Fi E Book 13th Instalment

Bullai explained that there were twenty-five thousand humans in Australia so all the pets who wanted a home would find homes.

“Just take those that are drawn to you and vice a versa.”

‘Taking them back you will have to create a simulacrum for them and  assist them to transfer their physical bodies to this: Animals learn quickly and will assist with this: ‘

‘All you have to do is visualize where you live:

Just don’t get the pet roos mixed up with James!’

All were laughing!

Back at camp. Even though the new arrivals were mostly carnivores and predators they communicated to those who could understand that they would like to eat what the humans were eating until such time as they were allowed to hunt.

The main building was finished with solar panels on the roof and a door made from a couple of the replaced humpies in only a few weeks. Everyone had worked toward this and they deemed it time for a celebration.

There wasn’t any wine yet but there was cannabis.                                                                                            They made a vegetable stew.

Len played guitar (which had been part of his personal items saved by Arawn)

Many got up and danced.

Christine suggested that although the sabbats of their Wiccan tradition didn’t fit the Southern hemisphere, they could still celebrate the full moon  and the equinoxes and solstices?

“Only if you wish?”

Her husband and high priest answered, “Any excuse for a party!”

”I wasn’t asking you. I was asking the others of our commune.”

After some discussion, it was agreed that those who wanted to celebrate full moons and sabbats would and those that didn’t wish to at the time would abstain.

“Well that was easy and makes sense. “said Christopher.

The commune was getting into a rhythm or pattern where although nothing was said or organised some days they would all eat together in the main building. Other days they would eat separately and at different times as suited the work they were doing.

They were still making bricks for the individual homes.

The day came soon when they had electricity.

There was tea growing and coffee.

None was ready for harvest but they did have stocks of each saved from their “last” life thanks to Kunapipi’s request.

The first thing Kunapipi/Anne did was boil the urn: they had been using a “billy” which they would continue to use but the urn held six litres.

Robert turned on the computer to see what was on the hard drive while his brother looked through DVDs, along with several others, to see what they could watch on the TV. As many people, as could fit and see clearly stood behind Robert.

” So, no partying today?” joked Christopher.

While the small group were all together again Elsie asked if Kunapipi knew who had survived overseas.

‘Fifteen thousand in the U S of A and twenty thousand in Canada:  three thousand in New Zealand and five thousand in the UK’

‘Try to sense if those you are looking for survived.

Just see if you can sense/feel a link?  Smiling –  if you accidentally translocate to them at least you can get back.’

” We can do that! “said Elsie.

Elsie and George feeling confident of their ability to translocate, tried to sense relatives in what had been the UK. Once they made a connection, they announced that they were visiting the “UK” but would be back.

And they were gone.

Paul laughing said, “I imagine that I will soon get used to people just popping out.”

‘You can use the same technique to travel backwards or forwards through time if you wish.’ said Kunapipi!

‘Time is just a dimension!’

“So, is there karma, if we attempt revenge on horrible people from the past?” Asked Robert.

 

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To be continued:

 

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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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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

 

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!

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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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I Like Sceptics

.sceptic noun

a person inclined to question or doubt accepted opinions.

synonyms: cynic,doubter, questioner, scoffer

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

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 then: 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 although I had been 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:

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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. Made my night!

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

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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 understanding 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

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Blessed Be kate

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Surviving Death

People tend to believe that a belief in God and heaven is necessary for a belief in an “afterlife” Surviving death isn’t synonymous with a religious belief. We do not understand the nature of reality.            Well I don’t!  It appears we exist in an alternate reality when we are “not here”! In this reality the electrons are apparently moving at a different speed around the protons and neutrons so it is out of phase. ( This is my very limited understanding of quantum physics)

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I have written this story before. It was the incident that convinced  me that we must survive death because I certainly wasn’t reading Kym’s mind. I have had similar experiences since this one.  This was the first!

In the late 19 70’s. I was a student nurse at Strathmont Centre. I was washing dishes with a male staff nurse. We didn’t have kitchen hands in those days. Kym 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 had been a missionary in New Guinea. This showed that I wasn’t just reading Kim’s mind

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Blessed Be

Healing ? For Our Beautiful Planet

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I have always been concerned about the planet and other life forms. In my younger days I was ridiculed and criticized for this. Not by thinking people though! When I was in grade seven (1962) we were asked to write an essay on our greatest wish . I wrote that I wished people would care more about the environment than money. The head master wrote “Good girl” on my essay but I was embarrassed and wished I hadn’t written it.!

In the 1970’s as well as being in Women’s Liberation I was in Animal Liberation and Greenpeace and later in Trees for life. Non of these organisations appear to be coming from integrity these days. This is a broad generalisation and I apologise to those involved that really care but it seems to me that these organisations are now populated and run by people who think they are being trendy. Plus they are controlled by ridiculous rules and regulations. – I will give a brief example using Trees for Life – This century we were told to remove all non indigenous species of plant or animal- Strangely enough it didn’t included non indigenous humans? Yet humans, via mining; real estate development; road kill; pest? control; destroy more wild life and flora than cats. (Real estate companies destroy heritage bushland and pay the fines because they make much more that the fines from subdividing the land) – oops back to example –Indigenous creepers were killing native trees and plants: They were not allowed to be removed because they were indigenous. Locally trees were removed because they were not indigenous  to this area (They were indigenous to South Australia?). Leaving no trees at all ?

Anyway; why I am writing this, is that it is my bucket list to help heal the planet!

Although I know that I genuinely communicate with people no longer in this reality I do not believe there is a god Nor do I believe in karma. I studied world religion (as an elective at teachers college) and karma means work. If we wait for what we in the west call karma or god we will not attempt to change things ourselves!

I do what I can in the microcosm and ask those who wish, to please join me in sending healing to our planet. I do believe our thoughts go somewhere; and our intent has power.

Although I “work” as a solitary witch these days, I have trained would be witches and have at least an inkling as to how we create reality. From just a psychological point of view the more people that believe something, the greater the chance of it happening.

I believe that it would be better for the planet and other life forms if there were less humans. I understand the planet could support all humans if things were set up differently but what about the other life forms?

A friend of my youngest granddaughter wrote a paper proposing that zero population growth (for humans) would heal the planet’s ecology but she also noted that it was socially taboo. This just means one child per couple. (Not no children; as some seem to think)

Also the meat industry is set up with factory farming and mass slaughtering because of the huge number of humans to feed.

 

Those of you that wish, please join me in my daily affirmations.

Healing to Mother Earth

Zero population growth for homo sapiens until the planet’s ecology has healed.

( According to Green Peace – in 1970s – humans have already destroyed the planet beyond repair. I choose not to believe this!)

All laboratory animals are free, healthy, happy, fulfilled; laboratory use of animals abolished

All pets are healthy, happy and loved and respected by their humans

I also say the following affirmations but I do not expect others to join me.  My intent is not to put farmers out of a lively hood (My Dad’s family were farmers – the people who own the house next door to me are sheep farmers) – but to create a humane set up.

All live stock are free, healthy, happy, fulfilled; factory farming and the meat industry abolished

Blessed be