hi there  Ginny, Bets, Romain, Spooky and any others I missed. 
Did this one Friday, as time doesn't matter in this kind of exploration.

I zeroed in with imagination propellant to where the park at focus 27 is, and always looks the same to me; A large colonial type building with cement pathways and park benchs along the path and grass, grass, grass.
saw more trees this time from the top view. Ginny is there when I arrive and we do a lot of flying, spirils and all the time as usual, I am filled with happiness when I do these things, like PUL factor.  its so good to see Ginny and she is a graceful spirit. a little more calmer than me it seems.  We did a retrieval together, more on that later.

we fly, float down one of the paths, and they are everywhere. we see first Spooky is sitting on a bench watching us, just smiling and we ask if he's coming, he says he will just watch us this time, so I take that to mean he's not active here today on the thread.

we wave and move on..on another bench sits Romain and we fly down to sit next to him, see what he has to say.  he says he comes to focus 27 often, a familiar place to him and he mentions his place. we want to go look at his place. we get up to a structure and I say is this a cabin? (I have bias for a cabin myself)  he says, sort of, but not on the inside.
so we go inside and I see a chandelier, and I say, but Romain, it can't be a cabin if it has a chandelier! he says something like well, you have a chandelier too.
I start tripping that I did see a chandelier in my farm house once in a dream. it had a switch that I had just discovered I could turn it on.

he has sunken living room, spacious, lined with books, a stereo system, lots of light, but it was the atmosphere I liked the best. hard to describe atmosphere. clean, tidy, spacious feeling, orderly, comforting, welcoming..all these things, but uniquely his.
at one point Ginny and I are wondering where to go, and she looks at me and says "you think too much." lol. I laff because I think she's right.

we ask him if he will come with us now, but he says he will stay in his place.
Ginny wants to find the boundaries of focus 27. I am dubious but I follow her up and we did find one boundary with a painted sunset, like an edge, but then we say, lol, the world is round there too, not flat! haha!

I mention I'd like to check out the rehab area and she's all for it. we walk into a room where an old lady of 90 laying on bed is. we announce ourselves to her by doing a vaudeville dance in unison, and I am looking at Ginny, thinking, Ginny, I had no idea you could dance like that! the thing is we were right in time with each other, doing the same moves, one mind.

this, lol, made the old lady open her eyes. we generate PUL with this. Ginny goes one side of her I go to the other. We greet her and she says I'm dying, where is my son? I must find him. we say we will find him for you, what is your name. Sarah Samantha Long she says. we realize she thinks she's still physical reality. Ginny goes to talk with a presiding guide in the area for a minute regarding, has anyone told this lady where she is?

Ginny comes back and we ask the lady to come outside with us for just a minute and look at the lovely sunset from the steps and we will help her get up. we are helping her out of the bed and walking slowly down the corridor and each step she takes she grows younger, and by the time we get to the steps outside she is looking to be age 19 or so. she is regaining her strength spiritually and waking up to the new reality.
I blink out at this point.  thanks for being there Ginny!

love, alysia

Hi Ginny, glad u showed up. the only hits in common we had, was you saw Romain and so did I. also I did see a lot of walkways and tree tops were everywhere. the benches I like the best are the etched ones, artistically made, very old.

thanks again, alysia

Alysia,

Yep, we both picked up on more trees and more walkways. But get a load of this. I did a retrieval of an old friend 4 days ago and his mother was the first deceased person, waiting for him to come out of his F23 solitude. When done I felt the necessity to do another retrieval. I was guided by 2 Helpers decked out in white with angel's wings (they said they were dressed for the occasion...lol) to a little girl who was scared and apparently feeling lost. She wouldn't have much to do with me until I suggested that it surely would be okay if angels came and escorted us home. She paused and then seemed open to the idea, and Helpers immediately came into her awareness. I asked for her name and got Samantha....and I can't recall her middle name right now.

You and I did the can-can!? LOL! Ahh Alysia...no wonder I was tired yesterday. You are so full of life.

Gin

Ginny, that seems that it can't be coincidenal about the name Samantha. I'm a little flabbergasted. let me tell u how I was getting that name, just in case it guides someone else when they're trying to get a name.
btw, mediums even have trouble getting names. they usually give out a letter, and get a partial name for the audience.

I was doing the phasing. in phasing you're not very deep. I'm not. I'm aware of my body and its not asleep. I even move some and then go back to what I'm looking at.

so I'm looking at this woman and u were there too, and getting a name is just a spontaneous thing to ask, I had no intention of doing that. it was a way to engage the woman's attention.
Sarah first came, but I questioned it. I could hear my interpretor say, oh, I like that name, that's probably why it popped up. well I asked myself, then is there another name for her? thats when I heard the woman and saw her lips move to say Sam..then 10 seconds go by and it's Saman-tha. then when I got that name it felt better to me and seemed more real, whatever that means. real. catchy little term there.

so since I seemed like on a roll I went for the last name and it popped in as Long. Another name seems unusual to me. don't know anybody with that name of Long.

then the last leg of the journey was her becoming younger with each step. Not a little girl, but she could have passed for between 13 and 19.

so I think I would claim this a hit, and we might be able to work together if we've a mind to. it was fun. probably shouldn't do this stuff unless it's fun.

did I tell u my sister died at age 38. her body was taken over by cancer and she was just a bone they told me when she died. she came to visit my mother as her 13 year old image and mother failed to recognize her.
later, my sister threw a hissy fit over mother didn't recognize her own kid. lol. mom is not going to be able to live this one down.

Alysia,

Regarding your deceased sister, I take it you have visited with her since her passing? Did she visit your mom in a dream?

Romain,

Yea, I've always seen the Park/Reception area as a college campus--brick, glass, one and two story buildings surrounded by lawn, sidewalks and benches, trees and the sky is always blue, the sun always shining.  Every time I'm there I always feel in the air a vitality for learning, discovering, teaching.
How tall are you? I felt such love from you. What a joy. And does that angel do neck massages (just being silly...lol).

Much love,

Gin

Hi!
Saturday evening I remembered Ginny and Alysia would be in the park, so when I focused to be there, lol, I saw two female angels! They were white, foggy, graceful, and they had two or three children around, the children, as it seemed to me, were playing with toys and the two angels were watching over them carefully, and talking, as mothers would do when they meet at a playground with their kids.
  I then sent out clouds of colors, first orange, then red, then blue. Didn't know why, it just seemed right.
  Then I was drawn elsewhere, a long winding square corridor, I went through it, branching off here and there, then it looke more like a subway tube, and when I looked around me I was in an empty subway wagon, and then the wagon disappeared and only me in the subway tube was left. I didn't felt anything as where to go to, so I floated upwards through the ground to a lighter place.
  It looked like I was back at the place in the park, and there I saw a guy crouching behind a bush, peering from behind it. I went up to him, he had culy short dark hair, caucasian, and I think a beard, and he had a baseball cap on, but without the top, you know kind of those things film directors wear for protecting the eyes of the sun. I tried to talk to that guy but he went away.

Spooky

Hello Guys,

My first visit here, what is/was going on. I am very interested it seems  to be very the type of thing I am really really interested in, if I read your posts correctly,

alan