Einstein said imagination is better than knowledge. he said I could quote him and he wouldn't sue me

allright. me daughter came home after visiting a friend over by the coastline whose landlord had just blown his head off, leaving a son and dog behind. As the two girls discussed the fact that the son was not attending to the needs of the dog, his father's dog and what a pity, the lights flickered on and off.
I really must find another place to live said Amber, the tenant who worried her small child would be affected by a ghost.

I immediately knew James, if that is his name, was trying to express gratitude that Amber had taken the dog under her wing being an animal lover. I had heard about James a while back, I think it's been several months but I didn't assume he was grounded to the death scene, not everybody is, even suicidal folks get themselves where they are supposed to go but when I heard about the flickering lights I knew I had to do a retrieval, although several months linear time is just a day or so to James, maybe I could help out so he could get on with it.

I got next to him in my mind and asked him why he had done it. I got some information that things had been piling up on him, something happened that was like the final straw that broke the camel's back but I got no more details other than money was a part of it, and I don't understand money driving you to kill yourself, but it has happened. hear it happens in vegas a lot too.
so we're talking and I say James I know a better place for you, let's go look for it, lets just fly up and look around, see what's there, he didn't give me much trouble, seeming to realize he had wasted himself and know if he wanted to make an impression on anybody, it certainly wasn't going to happen at the death scene.
I resolved to try and let the son know his father was disappointed he wouldn't attend the dog out of respect for the father.
as we floated upward we weren't up very far before I saw his mother descending towards us..I questioned why his mother and not another guide and got that she had been trying to get his attention out there for these months but needed my assistance as retriever go between. i was glad to see them get together even though she started to give him the once over for his actions. He was torn between guilt and happiness to see her, he reverted to little boy in emotions. What she tried to instill was disapline as a mother would. I followed a short distance enjoying this interaction, eavesdropping as it were. the mother turned and told me she had the situation well under control. James was still dancing with emotion that he wasn't all alone anymore and began explaining once more how the final straw had pushed him to do what he had done, the mother was like, oh yea, just wait until I get u back to my place young man! I'll tell you what the alternatives could have been!
he accepted she was right and was ready to listen to her as he was just so relieved she was there.
I was happy with the retrieval as I understand. if you've ever drifted out there like a ghost you can understand how dam lonely it is when no one can see you or hear you, its like you don't matter anymore to anyone and u don't belong anywhere
I will see if I get anything in the dream state to support this retrieval as authentic as my dreams tend to back me up, especially the lucid ones are jumping off points into greater awareness zones of non/physical reality


this is how they appeared as a pair..only he was running towards her, and she was anxious to set him straight, just as might happen in normal life circumstances where a mother tries to help her children. or a friend tries to offer counseling.

Hi Alysia,
yes it seems to be...once mother/child, always mother/child. I recently had a very bad dream, and after the bad part, I was together with my mother and felt what I only can call "mother's warmth"; this all surrounding safe and warm feeling. I was aware that I was grown up, but at the same time, after this terrible part before, I was just a little baby again.

Spooky

To laffingrain:

Very god retriveal, I got a warm feeling, and could see through my soul perception, the scene playing out, as the mother arrived. I have been out of body when there is no one around, it is extremely lonely. It is at these times I quickly focus my attention to another place, or return to my body.

Dimensionally yours,

ricktimet
Rick

I love your explanations and analogies here Alysia.   

Yes, I can see that that is probably about it, most likely that is what happens, we are just a momentary distraction. Like when the asian young man who experienced execution after he had died in New York traffic already, when his friend appeared when he was getting out of the race car there, and took him to the military place, and I was allowed to go along to watch, it was like, we don't need her here to accomplish any of this now that we have his attention, but, might as well let her watch and learn.

I had already served my purpose but they generously let me tag along. And I thought THIS life was strange at times!! I have been thinking about the angels I often use and call on to try to ease a tough situation. Look at the evidence here: we have the POWER to call on angelic beings...whoever and whatever they are, NP beings who easily morph into angel shapes and brightness to achieve the goal desired, and they have the most amazing effect.

There was a situation I used angelic beings once about three years ago, and the result was unbelievable. A violent, abusive, hopeless situation was totally healed for about ten days straight, because the house became filled with angel beings who also hovered over the house and filled up our hearts and everything in the house changed for about ten days.

I remember looking at the evidence that this could be used continaully to keep healing the situation, but I couldn't bring myself to believe I deserved this help. I was embarrassed to keep asking. Of course it rapidly deteriorated after a while back to the same old, same old.

But I never forgot the incredible transformation in the behavior of the abuser with all those angels around. Proving, he needed love very badly and was getting it from them. When my confidence wavered, he lost his source of love energy...it was up to me to keep it coming.

So then, when I think about all this, it seems to me, we have, like, a TOOL to use and we have a responsibility to use it, often, for healing of difficult and painful situations we encounter for ourselves and others. It seems there is no limit to the number I can call on, that night, I called "Calling All Angels, Calling All Angels" and imagined hundreds of them coming in to caretake our home.

So that is probably just the use of conscious awareness of LOVE and using it to make things better...I am rambling here, trying as usual to make sense of things...but since joining this BOARD, THE AMAZING BOARD, my confidence in using what little I know to help things along, in P and NP, is growing tremendously every day. I have a mission! I can do it! I am able! I have tools! Vee