Not too long ago I managed to shift my focus attention towards Focus 27 and I had a blast.  I've tried again on and off without much success.  Earlier today I got more serious about my efforts and decided to lay down and not get up until I had experienced at least a snippet of Focus 27.

I placed my intent to shift my awareness to Focus 27.  I received a few disconnected impressions that felt "real," but didn't really form a clear picture of what was happening.  I tried to focus on each impression hoping it would lead me to Focus 27, but nothing happened.  I took a deep breath, shifted my point of awareness to my heart area, and asked for more clarity. 

I received another impression-- the image of a head of brown hair, as though I were looking down from above.  There was a dark spiral coming out the top.  I mentally moved down the spiral until I encountered another impression-- the scene of a woman, pinned to a tree by a beige or tan colored car.  The car appeared to be a model from the 50s or 60s.  It was a gruesome and unexpected sight.  What I had to do was obvious.

I walked up to the woman and asked what she was doing.  She was letting out heaving sobs, so it was a little hard to understand, but I believe she said she was waiting for the ambulance.  I placed my hand on her shoulder and said "Lauren, the ambulance already came."  (How did I know her name?  Good question.)  She looked at me with tear-filled eyes and said something along the lines of, if the ambulance came, why didn't they take me? 

I informed her that she had died here. 

"But I've been waiting here for so long!" she replied.

I said, "I know.  But you've been so upset and confused that we haven't been able to get through to you."

At that moment, the tunnel with the proverbial light at the end opened above us.  I took her hand and lifted upwards, but she protested, saying she was stuck to the tree.  "You don't need your body anymore, Lauren," I said.  "Just come with me."

She lifted right out of her body.  She gasped and floated up the tunnel next to me with a look of utter amazement on her face. 

When I went into the light, Lauren was nowhere to be found, but I got the distinct impression that she was being welcomed by her family.  As for me, I was quite obviously in The Park, and blown away by the impressions I was receiving-- butterflies, sunshine, flowers, music, picnic cloths with people all around.  I took a few moments to bask in the glory of it all, ecstatic to be back in F27. 

I became aware of a Helper a few feet away from me, one I hadn't talked to in quite a long time.  I was overjoyed to see her again and we had a brief but powerful conversation that has brought me much clarity.

When I felt the meeting was over, I opened my eyes and took a few moments to reorient myself.

A retrieval to make it into F27?  Eh, I guess it's better than paying a toll.