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DEPARTURES and ARRIVALS

I was a Medical technologist/Microbiologist for many years before retiring from the field.



Felt that I needed to share it with you all because there will be a chapter in my book about hospital ghost's .

Hospitals have always served as terminal to the physical.  Arrivals (Births) and Death's (Departures) have enjoyed a lot of neat experiences meeting the arrivals and assisting the departing.

Two of them stand out.

                           ARRIVALS

One evening had to go to the Nursery to draw blood from three new babies.  Some days I can see lights (aura's) around them. Some days I can't depending on how tired or busy I have been.  On days that I am super tired from long hours under pressure. I see the lights clearly.    On this particular evening, was at the end of a killer 18-hour non-stop shift. The auras were bright.  Three infants had dim lights.  They turned out to be the three that I had to draw blood from via heel-stick.    Stuck the 1st infant.  Since the baby was pretty ill, had trouble obtaining blood.   Had to stick it again.  Heard a loud voice " Quit Hurting That Baby " Stopped, looked around, knowing that an angry mother was watching me through the window.  Looked around, no one there.   "Am I losing it?  "   Went back to work on the baby. Same message. Quit hurting that baby!   It was very loud and emphatic.

Looked around again. Finally realized that it was a strong telepathic message.    Looked at the crib behind me. There was a black female infant looking directly at me.  I flashed a thought to her.  "Did you say that?  "  She said yes. Told her that the baby was ill, that the doctor needed these blood tests.  She said I will help you. Went back to the baby.  Got the blood that I needed without any problems.  Flashed back to her that I have two more babies to draw.  She knew which ones they were.  As soon as I said that, the other two with the dim lights lit up.    Drew them without any problem.    On the way out,

Figured this little girl may be a star child.  I stopped by  and thanked her for her help, and by the way, welcome to your new incarnation!   I was rewarded with a big intelligent loving smile!

                  Departures

Used to work a lot of night shift's.  Seven nights on followed with seven nights off.   It seems that a lot of patients who were just barely hanging on to life in ICU did not pass over until my seven days started.   Took a lot of them to the other side as soon as they passed away.  One that that really stands out.  Went to ICU for another Code Blue (Cardiac arrest) This patient was a DNR (Do not resuscitate)

Quadriplegic terminal diabetic.    They had the crash cart out with us standing by in case the next of kin changed their mind about his status.     While I was standing there with my lab tray, saw a soft bright light float upward from the body.   As the light took on his human shape, he stood upright staring at his remains.  Heard him say to his-self, "I am sure glad that is over".    He turned around and stared at me, asked me if I was god.   At the same time, a bright light appeared near the ceiling.  Told him that I am not god, pointed to the light in the ceiling that was getting brighter.  He looked at it, floated into it and disappeared along with the light.    

December 9, 2006 - Saturday
     

Music Of The Spheres

Had another  a very powerful  OBE .



You hear the term "Music of the Spheres" a lot.   What is it?  I don't really know. From my perspective, I like to call it the music of the Stars and Planets.      In my first few early trips into deep outer space vie OBE, I kept hearing young children laughing and talking. Could not, make out what they were saying.  The sound was very different.   Take a million crystals with different tones, play them all at the same time, now bring the pitch of the resonating crystals up a hundred fold.    From there, you will get an idea of how they sound.      When you hear it for the 1st time, you become part of it.    There is no language, just a feel and a lot of laughing, and even an occasional giggle.     I heard this in all parts of space.   Took awhile to trace some of the sound.  Finally realized that it was the planets chatting amongst themselves in a high-pitched crystalline musical children's voice.    Was this the music of the spheres?    This has always been accompanied by an extremely happy feeling because I was a knowing part of it.    We are all parts of this.    Learned a lot about the spiritual life of some of our planets and why they are serving as our host's, especially Gaia down in this plane.  Her interaction with us has provided her and the other planets with a valuable learning experience



Meanwhile…… back to last night, Floated out as usual.  Since I was concerned about our Rain forest's being destroyed in South America (Gaia's kidneys) shot down there. Hovered at tree top level.   Was amazed by how clearly I could see the individual green leaves, was also amazed that I could see the spiritual side of each leaf. My thought. " I must be in a much higher vibratory rate than I thought"      



Shot down to the ground, studied my surroundings and soaked up the healing peaceful energies that surrounded the area. I can now see why many of our medicines come from the Amazonian jungles.    Used to spend a lot of time in this area back in my boyhood OBE days.  The movie EMERALD FOREST is a good portrayal of this.



Looked up at the clear dark sky.  Was amazed by the brightness of the stars.  Gently floated up as I heard the music of the spheres again.  It was so peaceful, heaven for me.  I decided that I wanted to rocket to the stars to stay, never to return.  Tried to blast through the trees into deep outer space.   Heard a voice nearby, you can't do that yet!!    My thought…. Drats…..…  

November 17, 2006 - Friday
     

A SPIRITUAL VISIT WITH MY FATHER

Whenever I get ready to "take a trip", I try to set up a target.  Usually a place where I can help the CW's with their work, or a visit with one of the members of our forum family.   On my free nights, I let the CW's pick for me.    (CW's conscious co-workers with god)



Last night was a free night.  Slipped out and waited to see what was in store for me because I did not have any targets.     Felt the presence of someone watching me from the shadows.



The energy signature became stronger and very familiar.  Knew it was my father. WOW !



He came out.  "Hi Bob, since you had a free night and love to explore mystical places, I think you would love to see my place" He was a young man again, probably around his late 20's and very excited about showing me his home.



We rocketed through blackness until we came to a very high mountain.   Saw a small tunnel at the base of the mountain.  Shot through it and then upward to a giant extremely beautiful mountainous valley filled with indirect sunlight.



Off in the distance you could see the ocean. His home was built into the side of the mountain, which was a beautiful white stone. We were on a narrow sidewalk that was also carved out of stone that led to his home.



The sidewalk had handrails made of bamboo. You could look over the rails straight down to a deep green-forested valley hundreds of feet below.    It reminded me of a scene in the Philippines where I was riding the top of a bus through the mountains above the clouds looking down at the rice fields below in the holes in the clouds.    There were long bamboo poles hanging off the side of the mountain just above the sidewalk misting water. The light breeze was filled with the fresh smell of rain.   My thought, what a beautiful idea for people who loved the rain.



Kept hearing a loud roaring sound, like a giant water fall that kept getting louder as we reached his home which had a lot of beautiful intricate crystal wind chimes that produced a beautiful melodic sound that filled the air that hung around his porch overlooking the valley and the sea.  The air was full of mist that refracted the indirect sunlight into constantly changing beautiful colors.



Looked across the deep misty valley towards the sea and saw a higher mountain that had a giant waterfall gushing out of it with a lot of smaller waterfalls coming out of it nearby that fed the deep valley below.  

The beauty was so profound, that there are no human words in our vocabulary to describe it.    Bringing those details back to the physical consciousness  is challenging.  



Sean said that this place has always been his home that he would get a lot of inspiration from it for the poetry that he wrote during his most recent dive into earth living.       He was extremely happy.



We chatted for a long time. Told him that I would tell our family about our chat.  He faded out as I slowly returned to the physical state, making a point to remember the details while they were still fresh.

Bruce Moen has a similar place like that, that he talks about in his Voyage series.

Most of us also have a home like that.    You can add to that one, remodel it, or even create a new one.  Keep in mind that the law of physics does not limit you, as we know them down here.  You can easily create just about anything you want with your thoughts.  Life is a self-fulfilling prophecy!