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Sci Fi E Book 15th Installment

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FOREWORD:

I have started a “sequel” from this e book entitled Kunapipi in Lemuria: I write because I love it but it would be nice to have someone purchase my eBook (A Short Story About Healing The Blue Planet): It is the cost of a small coffee.

I get excellent response from my blogs: The reason I stopped comments was because of ONE persistent nasty person! With my eBook I console myself by thinking it will probably be popular when I am dead   😛    Neither Monty Python nor Star Trek were liked by the masses in my day.

(P.S. plan to include sex and violence in my new book  — that should help 😛  )

Blessed be

E Book continued:

‘Time decreases with velocity as you know but with the spiral dance we just get up enough speed until we are in no time and visualize the time period we wish to get to. Intent is what matters. Our subconscious with do the maths and get us to the time we wish. And we can use this spiral dance to get back as well.  If you are by yourself just spin but a group can dance a cone of power.’

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You’ll arrive at your destination sky clad so try and visualize somewhere where you can grab clothing. 0r maybe arrive at a nudist beach.

I also recommend that you go backward not forward at least in the beginning.’

“So, we could go back into the past and change things?”

‘Yes, but on a small scale — not enough to save the planet from the human plague!’

Wendy enquired?                                                                                                                                               “I’d like to visit the Nirahns just in their space ship for now. If I astral project and leave my physical body behind, I presume this is possible?”

‘See! You are all original thinkers. Of course, it is possible.’

‘Well there will be a few less crowding around the computer, the television and DVD player.

Satya: Ahimsa.’ said Kunapipi using Enil’s form of greeting.

Iris, Thomas, Robert, William, Mary James and Darlene joined Kunapipi in time travel.

‘Decide when and where each of you would like to go and change something or re-experience something good.

We will all go together this “time” while it is a new experience.’

Kunapipi said the she would like to go back and help all the animals and wild life but as Arawn had actually done that in the here and now she chose to go 1953 to help herself Anne. And stop her mother who caused irreparable damage to Anne’s life and self-confidence. As well as horrific physical emotional damage to two other children whom Anne had left in this woman’s care. Simply because she loved her mother and had not consciously acknowledge how evil she was.

This would also empower Anne to achieve more for the planet and its human and non-human life forms than she had. Although Anne had achieved much to help in many important areas.

‘So, get your gear off! All join hands for the cone of power. We will go to November 8th 1953 in South Australia first. We can land in a paddock because there are few houses and wide open spaces: the door to the house shouldn’t be locked so we can find some sort of clothing.’

They started to spin and could see a spiral of light; They astral projected and pulled in their physical bodies and road the spiral to November 8th 1953 Kunapipi/ Anne knew the time and place and the others just visualizing Kunapipi.

They landed in a paddock which had once been for sheep. Now there were houses scattered here and there.

They walked inside a rectangular building made of asbestos to find a slim woman, with protruding and uneven teeth, screaming at a little girl that she was “useless; a failure; a disappointment; neither use nor ornament. You cannot do anything right!” And shoving her into the wood burning part of a wood stove (which was lit) and locking the door!

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Kunapipi told the others to look for clothing and went straight to the stove: letting the child out and wrapping her in a blanket, which was fortunately on a nearby chair. Once she had put out the flames she ripped off young Anne’s clothing; yelling out to Mary to find something soft for Anne to wear and something for herself.                                                                                                                               Anne had only first degree burns to forty percent of her body but it was very painful. Kunapipi channelled healing to the child as she carried her.

She said to the girl, ‘ I know that you love your mother as well as fear her but we are taking you to the police station I want you to tell them honestly what happened.’

Not at any time did the child speak; she just looked down so she didn’t have to make eye contact.

Anne’s mother had disappeared but Kunapipi didn’t care where she was.

Robert asked why they didn’t just phone the police to come to the house.

‘There are no public phones boxes near here and few people have phones in their homes

We will walk there I remember where it is.’

‘And Robert would you please tell the police that someone at Anne’s school had told us they often saw bruising on her so we were just calling in when we saw her being pushed into the fire?’

“Why don’t you tell them? I don’t lie very well!”

‘I am a woman. We have no status nor rights in this time period! I will just be ignored!’

‘Even though Anne is four she has already been at school for a year. Her mother was able to start her early so that she could go to work.’

When they arrived at the police station Robert sounded very convincing explaining why they were there and what they saw.

The policeman asked Anne what had happen and she said “I crawled into the oven!”

Kunapipi spoke then:

‘I know you are afraid of your mother’s reaction if you tell them honestly what happened: I know you think you deserve the abuse, because she tells you that you do. But she never changes and she lives a very long life!  She literally ruins your life while she has people convinced she is lovely and you’re a lazy half whit!’

The police man snapped at Kunapipi saying, “You! Looney! should mind your own business! We will take the child home. Do you know the address Anne?”

Anne nodded

The policeman drove Anne, Robert and Kunapipi back to Anne’s home. The others walked.

As the police car pulled up Anne’s mother was sitting on the step crying crocodile tears and told the policeman that someone had stolen her daughter!

The policeman told Kunapipi and Robert they if they didn’t get off the property he would arrest them for trespassing!

“Now what?” said Robert

‘We walk away and meet up with the others then we will wait around nearby until Anne’s father comes home from work.

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To be continued:

 

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Sci Fi E Book 14th Instalment

FORWORD:

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 a short story for myself and as sympathetic magick

I am writing another E Book with Kunapipi as my main character. I am researching for this even though it is sci fi:  It is important to me that there is some “truth”

Again I am writing this for myself: it is what I want to do.

And you never know; one day when I am dead, people may actually like my books.

In the 70’s I was in Greenpeace, Women’s Lib. Animal Lib. And later Trees for Life. I was ridiculed for recycling and for being a vegetarian. Whereas once I used to wonder what was wrong with me because I didn’t think like everyone else: now I tell myself I am just ahead of my time 😛 – In my defence a lecturer at teachers college told me that I was an original thinker.

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Now 14th instalment of:

A Short Story About Healing The Blue Planet Kindle Edition

 

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.

‘There is no karma, no hell etc. The reason some people claim “What goes around comes around” is because if we wish with strong emotional intent that someone gets back what they are dishing out, then the culprit usually does get what they deserve!’

‘Time travelling requires we create a wormhole which we can do using a “Cone of Power”. Many of you are Wiccan so you are familiar with the power generated from a sky clad spiral dance.

“Well let’s go?”

‘Now?’ ‘I thought that you wanted to check out the computer and other appliances now we have electricity?’

Robert’s mother and brother said that they were eager to time travel. James and his mother Darlene wanted to try this. As did William and Mary.

‘OK!’

‘Time decreases with velocity as you know but with the spiral dance we just get up enough speed until we are in no time and visualize the time period we wish to get to. Intent is what matters. Our subconscious with do the maths and get us to the time we wish. And we can use this spiral dance to get back as well.  If you are by yourself just spin but a group can dance a cone of power.’

‘You’ll arrive at your destination sky clad so try and visualize somewhere where you can grab clothing. 0r maybe arrive at a nudist beach.

I also recommend that you go backward not forward at least in the beginning.’

“So, we could go back into the past and change things?”

‘Yes, but on a small scale — not enough to save the planet from the human plague!’

Wendy enquired  “I’d like to visit the Nirahns just in their space ship for now. If I astral project and leave my physical body behind, I presume this is possible?”

‘See! You are all original thinkers. Of course, it is possible.’

‘Well there will be a few less crowding around the computer, the television and DVD player.

Satya: Ahimsa.’ said Kunapipi using Enil’s form of greeting.

To be continued:

Blessed Be

 

The Incident That Convinced Me That Clairvoyance Is “Real”

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The incident that convinced me that clairvoyance was a reality happened at work. 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 haircut 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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Genuinely communicating with those who have past over still amazes me almost 40 years later. But the more I learn the less I know: so I have no idea of the nature of reality: although clairvoyantly I “got” “If you could understand that linear time is an illusion we could explain more!”

Before the movie “What The Bleep” theorised that we may just be in a huge holodeck, Star Trek Nex Gen had a similar theory:

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“Computer End Program” was a statement made by Dwight Schultz character Lt Barclay at the end of “Ship In A Bottle” Star Trek Next Generation: season six. Implying that “we” may exist in an holodeck program.

Following is an ad for an E Book that  wrote: I have been putting it on my blog in instalments and will continue to do so.

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:

 

Sci Fi E Book 12th Instalment

 

‘Before the world changed even being taught this wouldn’t guarantee your success first try:  But now you will succeed first time!’

The mediation included chakra balancing and grounding:

Creating a simulacrum for astral projection: and transferring their consciousness to the simulacrum.

 

‘Now everyone including “Parrot’s” people. We can only translocate to somewhere we have been or to someone we know.

As somewhere we have been no longer looks the same we will transfer to someone we know and that will be Bullai.’

Bullai, as a being from outside the universe, linked her consciousness to where the pets of Australia were and translocated there.

Kunapipi explained to everyone how to pull their physical being into the simulacrum

And they all did.

‘Now visualize Bullai and then take yourself to her!

Bullai: grinned as she watched people and one wallaby “pop” to where she was at the pet sanctuary.

The wallaby was James: The eight year old telepathed that he had always wanted to be a kangaroo; so he made his simulacrum as one.

He had intuited that this was possible and was how “shape changers” changed form.

“Now we should be able to do this instead of dying.”

‘You could and you can!’

“Well how was that?” said Christopher.  Referring to the translocation

“Wow!”

Everyone else smiling, agreed!

They were not far from what had been called lake Eyre and near a river named Diamantina.

Naturally the lake and river were filled with beautiful  blue water and surrounded by abundant flora  and fauna.  Eucalyptus, wattle, kangaroo paw, bottlebrush  and what had been called Johnson grass trees: There were koalas, kangaroos and wombats, goannas and of course lots of dogs and cats!

William and Mary were hoping to find another pig for their pig “Hawking”

William had wanted to call the pig Einstein but Mary said “Too common and not a girl’s name””

And strangely enough there were a few “pet” pigs: They chose a female and Mary wanted to call it Molly.

“Did you know Molly means prostitute? “Explained Thomas.

“It’s a derivative of my name “Mary” but I have no objection to being labelled a prostitute! In the old world, it was a necessary profession: And I am guessing it was because the Romans after adopting Christianity labelled Jesus wife “Mary” as a whor

“None of this is relevant to now!” Interrupted William.

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!

 

To Be continued

 

 

 

Sci Fi E Book 11th Instalment

Star Trek also gave the idea that matter and energy are interchange able.

Add to this, that time is just a dimension.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       That once something is created it gains a consciousness of its own. This would happen in the old world/system when people created thought forms, usually unknowingly.

I am not god! Not even the boss!’

‘There is no hierarchical structure: you would not be here if you weren’t caring honest people who would do their best for other humans and other species.’

‘With different projects there will be those with more know-how and experience than others therefore they will take the lead giving others directions advice and help.’

Several days later Kunapipi was contacted by Bullai.                                                                                (Telepathically and with humour.)

“Well I chose the best humans to incarnate as!”

‘Yes! They call you a parrot’

Ignoring the comment Bullai continued, “My ten husbands are part of the survivors.

I haven’t time to go “walk about” to see them but I can translocate to each one.

My people will have no problem learning translocating, as  most can astral project. And it is just an extension on this.

This land mass hasn’t been this green since it was called Lemuria – You were with me then  – sending a smile:”

“As we are neighbours:” continued Bullai:

“Live by same river:”

 

“I thought our peoples could get together and share ideas and have fun too.

That is what I love about my people. Everything is fun!”

“I just love your idea about a reality where trees use humans for food, slave labour and experimentation. I suggested one where the mice and insects are able to torture white people.”

 

‘Ha! Ha! “Parrot”, most of my group will have no problem with translocating as the majority are pagans and witches:’

“What about warlocks?”

‘Male witches are called witches. I thought you were omniscient?’

“Not in human form!”

‘The term warlock refers to those involved in evil practices: They got their ideas from the inquisitors and Malleus Malefucarum in the 14th century— oops! they should call me parrot!

And; Yes:  I could use your help.’

Soon the billabong had visitors. Those who would once have been called indigenous Australians.

Kunapipi called out verbally and mentally to the people at the Billabong.

‘Those of you that would like to teleport to pets that have lost their humans join us.’

Not everyone joined in. Some wished to keep working on various projects important to the settlement: Including making clay bricks; and starting the central meeting hall. (Where they would  by putting solar panels, and installing electricity, so as to play DVD’s and other data saved from before the change.)

‘How many of you are able to astral project at will?’

There were only five that could not do this.

Those that could include the people who had been wheel chair bound and the couple that had suffered with Downs Syndrome.

“Being wheel chair bound motivates one to astral project.” shared Thomas.

‘Those of you who are able to astral project, block out my voice and leave your physical bodies.      Wait while I talk the other through this. Please make a simulacrum for this astral travel!’

To the five:

‘Before the world changed even being taught this wouldn’t guarantee your success first try:  But now you will succeed first time!’

The mediation included chakra balancing and grounding:

Creating a simulacrum for astral projection: and transferring their consciousness to the simulacrum.

——to be continued:

 

Past lives

These are stories of the past life regressions I have done.

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If you wish to regress yourself there are many books that give you techniques for this. And presumably many techniques “on line”

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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 that I got in 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.)

In this regression I was a nineteen year old man: the middle child of three boys. My name was Harold. I saw my home but not my parents.

As I was born to my present 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.

I have done numerous past life regression. It was a fad for me and my friends at one stage. I am only going to share a few.

A friend of mine took me back 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?)

A Reiki master (not so common back then) took me to a past life. I was an English aristocrat in India. What I remember the most about this person who was supposedly me was the way he thought.  He was “so far up himself his feet stuck out!” Anyone who wasn’t English upper class was worthless and irrelevant. I said to the Reiki master “I don’t think like this!?”

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He was mountain climbing and someone slipped. The Reiki master asked me to “ask” who this was in this life and it was my daughter.

He also raped one of the peasant women.

I experienced another past life where I was a man when I did an exchange of service for someone. The person balanced my chakras in exchange for a “reading”

When we got to my solar plexus chakra I told him that the problem was a past life. He told me to go there!

This was the most lucid past life I had ever experienced.

I was black; very tall and performing human sacrifices in Egypt. People that I told the story to have told me that they didn’t have human sacrifices in Egypt and my reply was Yes they did I was there!

The sword that I used look something like a Turkish sword but not quite the same.

I killed myself with the sword in this Egyptian life because I hated what I did.

 

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Unlike clairvoyance, re incarnation it is difficult to prove.

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.