<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:38:28.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Others Say.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049.post-7088555934961001423</id><published>2012-01-21T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T03:47:42.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit Chamber.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Spirit Chamber – 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; January 2012&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;My third night at one of Jerry’s seances was of personal importance to me for two reasons. One, I had been allowed to invite my friend Julie along who is a ‘mental’ medium, but had not sat in a physical circle before and two, I came to realise that one of my spirit Guides is a very special man indeed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;There was a short blackout period whilst the energy grew in the room. Last night I felt the energy to be the most enveloping I have ever felt. It was almost hypnotic. As soon as the lights had been turned off I felt I was glowing with happiness!&amp;nbsp; Far from being nervous, I enjoy the blackout now. It brings a powerful ‘love’ and has become, for me, as much part of the experience as the physical phenomena.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;After a bit of a sing along with the music on the CD the red light was put on and directed towards the medium.&amp;nbsp;Faces started to form over Jerry’s own almost immediately. Jerry always leans forward in the chair, as instructed by the spirits, and turns to gaze at each of us. Lingering on a sitter for whom the presented face may be intended.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;The faces were formed of a fluid, semi solid energy that moved and settled into position. Sometimes the eyes may be a little too high at first or slightly wonky and then repositioned until another and yet another face ebbed and flowed in constant, breathtaking motion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;At times I thought I saw glimpses of family members although I made an effort not to actively look for them tonight so that I could witness events more objectively. This, as it turned out later, was clearly not meant to be….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Gran, who I’ve been told is a frequent visitor in the Lodge now and is recognised by all the sitters by her lovely smile, popped in to beam at us. Her rounded face presented to everyone in turn and her joy at being able to achieve this connection was evident. She gave me a little wave and left me feeling so proud of her that my eyes were watering.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;A couple of times during the séance, Jerry lifted both or one hand to his face. Heinz, Jerry’s Guide, later explained that when he did this they were using his own body energy to help build the faces. The results of this were that the faces, for a while afterwards, seemed more solid and stable.&amp;nbsp;It seems the spirit team&amp;nbsp;are experimenting with a few different things and have so much more to offer in the future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I was amazed at one point to witness that a spirit had entered Jerry that was getting used to the ‘driving seat’. He bumped Jerry around a little and as Jerry’s head turned quickly from side to side, the energy faces had a job to catch up! They were seen as a stretched smudge that took a second or two to land back in place. It made me gasp out loud and I realised I had been watching open mouthed for the duration. Sometimes I’m very glad it’s dark in there!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Lynne was visited by one of her spirit team, Maurice, who appears to her facially and by holding an unseen pendulum. Lynne speaks to Maurice via a pendulum so this is valued evidence that her connection with him is real. He pointed to the light fitting and then to himself. Later, Lynne spoke to him through her dousing and was told that he was going to try to dim the light at her house during her home circle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;At the end of the evening Heinz had a little surprise for us. He told us he was going to let a couple of others through whilst standing up. He stood Jerry up with alarming speed and presented himself by crooking Jerry’s arm and moving his leg slightly to show us the disabilities that he had carried whilst in our world. It was quite a step forward to be able to manipulate the medium’s body to such an extent. Heinz’s body was not displayed in energy as the team are working still on being able to hold Jerry’s&amp;nbsp;physical body in a standing position before this can be achieved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Heinz was able to talk to us whilst standing and told me he had been practicing for a little while. He is a gentle man and everyone feels great fondness for him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Then came another person, still standing up, only this man was not yet able to communicate verbally through Jerry. As he looked at me and his face grew stable I exclaimed that he looked just like my Dad! He continued to stare at me and I felt sure then it was indeed my father and he was standing up! I can’t begin to explain the surprise and joy I felt. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Another person took over from Dad; a taller man who stood Jerry upright and was immediately recognised as &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Clyde&lt;/st1:place&gt; who is a well known Guide of another medium, Syann, who started her early development at the lodge.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;It was then that a revelation was made to me. All three men that stood up that night were Guides, including my Dad….. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;He&lt;/i&gt; is one of my Guides! The notion came like a light being turned on in my head. This morning I emailed Christine, the circle leader, to be advised whether this idea was improbable. To my delight she confirmed that she too knew that my Dad had been my Guide for a long time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;It seems he is still helping me with my homework… Eternal patience!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Jerry afterwards mentioned that his legs were aching. He told us that during the séance he felt as if ‘roots’ were being drawn down through his feet into the floor in order to hold him in place whilst he stood. He and his team are working towards presenting complete body forms and also more speech. Jerry also expressed a wish to ‘go deeper’ in his trance so that he not so aware of the talking. It seems that his voice box may also be being manipulated and whilst Henry, a regular spirit visitor, was speaking through Jerry the voice became very deep and gravely. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I was pleased that my friend Julie has had confidence inspired by the evening. She’s expressed a wish to go again. There is a great deal of myth and fear attached to physical mediumship, mostly I think due to ignorance on how it should be safely structured, but Julie now appreciates the benefits that come from a well managed circle with a positive focus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I enjoy Jerry’s séances immensely. He sits with a greater intent than his own development. I appreciate the gentleness of the sittings, the indisputable evidence provided by the faces, and the way knowledge seems to settle in my brain afterwards. I wonder sometimes how I could have been so blind before. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;This is a lesson in itself. Once the shock of realisation that life continues has settled then the spirits can begin to teach you things. They do it gradually, opening little doors for you and giving you whatever is necessary for your own spiritual progress so that, in turn, you can help others with theirs. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Rachael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6659213567481920049-7088555934961001423?l=what-others-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/7088555934961001423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/7088555934961001423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/2012/01/spirit-chamber.html' title='Spirit Chamber.'/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049.post-6072706415805570959</id><published>2011-12-09T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:41:02.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday 7&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; December 2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;An evening as a guest sitter at Bristol Spirit Lodge&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;st1:street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Spirit Haven Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I have to say that I never once thought that an evening spent sitting to support physical mediumship would be enjoyable. Surreal and spooky perhaps but never did I dream it could be as breathtaking, amusing, and mind stretching as I have found it to be. These last few months as a visitor at The Bristol Spirit Lodge have been life changing for me in many ways.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Lee’s circle 'Spirit Haven' was no exception. It was my first time as a guest sitter in a ‘direct voice development’ circle and although I have been following Lee’s progress via the Lodge Blogsite I cannot stress enough to anyone new to this kind of mediumship how, although beneficial, there is nothing to which you can read or listen online that can substitute first hand experience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I had listened, via the site, to the voice of the Native American spirit slowly forming words through Lee for many weeks but to actually hear the broken sentences booming into the complete darkness around you is something quite amazing. I also noticed that an hour of blackout holds a unique quality of its own. The energy is consuming and buoyant and I ‘felt’ and ‘saw’ cloudy wisps of green, grey smudges that obliterated the small electrical lights on the CD player. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;For all those who, like me, have thought, ‘well, it’s easy to make gurgly noises in your throat and put on voices and pretend it’s a spirit voice’, you need to actually sit in a circle and listen for yourself. The spine tingling ‘practice’ noises, rasping and incredibly loud grating that emanates from the cabinet where Lee sits would tear the poor lad’s throat to shreds should he produce them unaided. He certainly would not be able to talk normally afterwards as he did whilst I was there. The voices also respond conversationally to the sitter’s comments so it is not a recording that’s played over speakers – and this fact, to anyone actually in the room, is obvious by the quality of the voices. I have only heard a voice of such amazing volume once before and that was when listening to a trained opera singer doing vocal exercises a few feet from me. Although ‘volume’ is perhaps not quite the right term for the sound of Lee’s spirit voices- it’s more a ‘cutting’ of the air.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;The voice of the Native American (at least that’s what I presumed him to be by his speech pattern) was completely unlike the medium’s own. Lee is a young man with a young man’s, tonally lighter, voice. The spirit voice was deep and resonant. If you can imagine a voice that could span centuries or rumble from an ancient tree, then this was it. He told us that he was taking care of Lee. That Lee was ‘in between’ and that this was a trance state beyond the ‘dream’ state. He laughed as he reassured us that nothing would get passed him even though there were many spirit people who wanted to present themselves. He also mentioned that there were ‘higher beings’ that were watching which amazed us all and whetted my curiosity to almost painful proportions. The spirit man also explained that they had succeeded in forming ectoplasm outside of the mediums body but the medium had woken. I have read that this is done to produce a voice box outside of the medium with which they can talk through but I’ve yet to confirm if this is the case with Lee’s team.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Another voice took an occasional turn at speaking but was talking so quickly that the words were indefinable but very amusing to listen to. It reminded me of the Kenny Everett sketch where the cannibal face jibbers a long insensible word. (I’m showing my age now!) The Native American explained that the speaker was still learning to slow his speech rate down. I then felt a bit mean for laughing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;There was lots of laughter, on both sides. One of the spirits thought our singing along to the CD was hilarious and laughed with an infectious, wheezy chuckle on several occasions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;There is a link between energy levels and music. This in itself would make a fascinating study. On a personal level I receive confirmation of spirit presence in the same way as an enjoyable piece of music effects me- a tingling spread of goosebumps all over and then my eyes water as a wave of joy pulses through me. It’s been the same all my life so I’m very interested to find out that music really does play an important role in connection between worlds.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;After the séance we all drank tea and ate cake and discussed the evening. A new sitter, Tony, had a familiar expression of wonder on his face and I smiled inwardly, knowing exactly how he felt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Lee, the medium, took a long time to return to normal. He was having a problem with sounds hurting his ears for a few minutes. He explained that if he ‘came back’ during the séance he had difficulty breathing and felt he was going to choke. Jerry, who is Lee’s father and also a medium, had sat with Lee at home and the spirits had told him that they were going to eventually take Lee from the ‘in between’ to where they live. This information when relayed was met by the group with expressive silence. It’s a little shocking to think of someone who is not dead being taken to the spirit world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;It is with a growing respect that I meet and learn about this rare breed of person, the physical medium. It takes some courage to render your body and spirit to such vulnerability and emphasises the absolute faith they must have in their spirit teams and the dedication and care of the sitters to keep them safe. It’s true to say that the friendships formed at these meetings become strengthened by this need. It’s a continuum of love and trust that is rarely experienced in the world outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachael&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6659213567481920049-6072706415805570959?l=what-others-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/6072706415805570959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/6072706415805570959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/2011/12/wednesday-7-th-december-2011-evening-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049.post-8919346301936206468</id><published>2011-12-04T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T01:44:31.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2nd 2011. From Johannes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="WordSection1"&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Hi  Chris,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;First  of all I want to thank you and your circle, both those in spirit and in body,  for this wonderful experience of being invited within this circle, in this  magical place of your lodge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;I  say magical because as one enters the lodge and circle, the ordinary laws of  nature known by the mind give up their dominance and other laws, not so well  understood by the mind, start to do their work. I feel this can happen because  inside  the lodge so much safety  and ease is created,  by mutual respect, trust and  honesty without judgement. It is then easy for the mind to let go of control,  yet stay very alert in light happy energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;I had fun but, but not like in a pub  which drains you in a way, and even though some things seemed totally silly,  underneath there was always the feeling of a greater purpose, like all that is  happening is a natural and necessary stage for something great and wonderful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;As  I told you I have had my own experiences with mediumship but not so much with  true physical mediumship, and to be honest up till now I don’t think a had the  right idea about it. But for a reason known to some, but not to me, yet I am  guided towards studying this field of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;I read about some striking examples  of materialization of people that had passed over (see attachment as an example)  and in trying to find out more about it, the right connections were made..and then&amp;nbsp;I  heard about your lodge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;In  preparation for my visit I read the reports on your  website and understood this kind of materialization was not happening as yet in  your circle. And I was a little apprehensive of disappointment and had doubts if  I should go at all. My own spirit friends were “annoyed” with me and told me not  to moan, but just go. So I came, open to whatever might  happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;I  am so glad I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Being there was a totally different story. I immediately felt  quite at ease with the group, felt accepted and welcome. And I could hardly wait  to go into the lodge. The first night was maybe not easy to let in all what  happened, which was a lot with all the body movements, which seemed strange to  say the least. My mind  was not quite at peace with this and wanted something  “more real” but my deeper sense could let the mind be for what it was and just  watch and enjoy what was happening, accepting it in the scheme of  things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOTE: Johannes first sat within the Spirit Harmony circle.&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;medium is a newly developing towards physical mediumship and his&amp;nbsp;spirit team were experimenting&amp;nbsp;with their control his physical movements.&amp;nbsp;Basically they are demonstrating their ability to control and also teaching him to trust them. This we understand to be a 'first stage' with further development will follow. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Sitting  myself in the cabinet next day for a “trial” séance made me more aware of the  genuineness of it all. Yes ,one could make all those movements voluntarily, or  even let the subconscious have its fun, but it definitely is different when the  spirits do it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Wednesday  evening with Lee, I do not remember much of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Note: Lee sits in the Spirit Harmony circle.&amp;nbsp; Direct Voice is being developed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Mostly a very warm loving  energy, which lasted also after the séance. Lee needed a long time to recover.  But when I asked him why he was doing this, seeing him apparently so  uncomfortable, his eyes started to sparkle and that was enough answer for me,  actually he had trouble to find words to express it, but there was no doubt  there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Thursday  afternoon, myself in the cabinet again with&amp;nbsp;Christine and Pat as sitters, I felt at  the one hand the trance less deep at first , at the other hand I could let go of  control much more and let things happen much more than the first time. And it  really felt like a try out, many things happening out of my control, but all for  a very short time, like an overview what could or may be done.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;It  made also my relation with my spirit friends much more real, trusting them and  my awareness of them instead of having secretly doubts if I was not making it  up…(I just become aware of this last thing now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;NOTE:&amp;nbsp; Johannes final sitting was in the Spirit Chamber circle, with medium Jerry.&amp;nbsp; Jerry enables the demonstration of transfiguration phenomena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;The  transfigurations with Jerry were most enjoyable and for me convincing, maybe  also because of what happened  during the previous&amp;nbsp;days gave me the right state of  mind. One could call it belief, but it is not the belief upon someone else’s  authority, however high, but more a deep inner knowing that what happens is not  an imaginary thing, an illusion or phantasy, it is just as real or even more  real than what we see with our eyes in ordinary life. The difference is we have  nothing to compare it with, and in some way that is good because it helps us to  not have “ideas” about it, to just experience it as it  is. With that the “other  side” becomes more real, more part of our ordinary life, the separation  disappears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;The  faces come, one after the other, but not just the faces, I felt the presence of  the persons they belonged to. I saw the changes, sometimes like a piece of wax  without features, next moment a clear face, different from Jerry’s face or the  next or the previous face. Sometimes the head enlarged or shrank. Sometimes a  bald head sometimes with more hair than Jerry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;We  were asked to say if we recognized someone, but I just couldn’t utter a word,  even though I did recognize some faces, like Winston Churchill, Murdo  McDonald-Bayne, my father (mostly his eyes) but all just a second and the next  face was already there before I could gather myself to say their names. And of  course the exhilarating figure of Henry was there  like he was just there  sitting with us and having great fun being with us. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;All  this happening in a warm, cosy loving energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;I  left deeply satisfied, feeling sorry it was already the last time, and already  starting to think how to go on with this.&amp;nbsp; Iwish to develop for myself. Christine certainly helped me with some good  ideas. And I think I will order the TTCabinet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;,  it seems the simplest solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;While  I am writing this my sister calls, she knew where I had been , and wants to know  how it was. And she is very interested, even suggests that we might work  together… Maybe I will be moving to the Netherlands in the not-so-far future?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Thank  you Christine and Pat and Jerry and Richard and Lee and Jon and Julie and Steve for all  the great work you have done and do. I certainly hope we will see much more of  each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #403152; font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: #403152;"&gt;Bless you all. Johannes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6659213567481920049-8919346301936206468?l=what-others-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/8919346301936206468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/8919346301936206468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-2nd-2011-from-johannes.html' title='December 2nd 2011. From Johannes'/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049.post-7124472865144580425</id><published>2011-11-04T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T12:47:29.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Tuesday 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; November 2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;An evening as a guest sitter at Bristol Spirit Lodge&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;This was my 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; séance at the lodge but my first time as a guest sitter at Jon’s circle, Spirit Sanctuary. Since my first, rather emotional experience at one of Jerry’s séances (Spirit Chamber. November 22nd) I had since resolved to be much more objective. I was feeling rather smug that I’d managed to not shower each sitting with tears and shocked expletives. I had now ‘done it’ and seen it’ and nothing could surprise me now …I couldn’t have been more wrong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Even as the evening began I could feel that Chris’s living room was filling with energy. There were six of us chatting around the table but the room felt thick and warm as it does at a bustling party. Someone, unseen to me, was stroking my head in a comforting, parental manner. I became aware that even at this early stage in the evening Jon, the medium, seemed to be drifting away. His conversation has stopped and he no longer made eye contact with anyone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Inside the lodge Jon sat inside the curtained cabinet whilst we&amp;nbsp;sat in a blackout and listened to a couple of tracks on the CD. I felt relaxed and happy and watched the usual foggy smudge glide across the lights on the CD player and the dance of shadows across the other small lights of electrical appliances. It was then that my head started to spin, and to my horror I felt my consciousness slipping away. I didn’t want to make a fuss and ruin things for Jon so I prepared myself for the embarrassment of silently sliding to the floor. I sent out a mental plea ‘Please don’t let this happen to me now!” and to my relief the feeling passed. The red light was then turned on by Chris&amp;nbsp;and I felt completely fine but for a dry, bitter sensation in my mouth that I’d had last week during blackout. I mention this only due of the fact that it was suggested later by Christine that&amp;nbsp;my experience&amp;nbsp;may have been spirit induced, but that’s yet to be proved – it may have been tiredness or my inability to find my balance in complete darkness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;To continue with the seance. Jon was lying back in the chair and the wave of ever-changing faces was immediate and breathtaking to see. As with Jerry the substance used to build features was a fluid, semi solid fuzz of energy around the mediums face. It was sometimes stable and fully formed and others times fine and wavering as eyes, noses, cheekbones and chins moved and settled, then were replaced by a wash of other faces. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Jon has a slim, characterful face but he was lost behind others with round faces, big faces, and bushy eyebrows, pairs of glasses, rugged chins and podgy cheeks. I could also see fuzzy wiggles of light shooting from Jon’s head and body and an all over faint glow that moved around him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;We were all watching in awe when suddenly one of the faces shouted “Hello!” in a loud high pitched voice. It made us all jump and ‘Billy’ was greeted with affection by the other sitters. He was a light hearted, humorous young chap who answered my question first in jest and then went on to explain that&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;he can see us by using his own eyes or the eyes of the medium. To demonstrate this he opened Jon’s eyes but was then lost for a few moments. He came back saying, ‘I shouldn’t have done that!” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;He explained that with his own eyes he sees us as energy and colours and that we each have a different colour. Billy had a high pitched midlands accent. I could see that his face was not Jon’s but I could not define it completely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;‘&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Buffalo&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’ appeared next and had a strong Native American face. He even had a broken accent as he spoke about healing and made us laugh as he described our ‘wooshy wooshy' healing ways and all the names we have for what is essentially the same thing – healing through energy. He told Christine, the circle leader, that concentrating on an area that needs healing does not make it worse but can make it better and told us that we only need to ask for healing and it will be there. He likes to visit the lodge as it serves as a source of energy for helping others&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I was especially touched by his mention of the contact made by healers with people who would otherwise have no contact with anyone. He mentioned that healing was basically love and this is as important to give as the healing, to those who have none in their lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;A wise Chinese man called Charlie let me ask a question also. I asked how things stayed in place in the spirit world if there was no gravity there. Charlie explained that the spirit world is not a separate place. It is all around us and has gravity that we may choose to acknowledge or not when we lose our physical bodies. He explained that we often hang on to a physical form for a while and things are not so different. He reiterated that the spirit world is all around us. His words jolted a memory of my father telling me the same thing in almost the exact words when he was dying. I told Charlie this and added “So he was right wasn’t he!?” It was &lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; that the most exceptional thing happened:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;An unearthly sigh (I can't explain this any other way) escaped from Jon’s direction. It penetrated the air above us and we all fell silent. Charlie seemed to be nudged aside by another man whose face was forming. I could not make the face out very well as it was moving but glimpses of my Dad emerged for us to see. With a quiet, breathy voice that spoke slowly he said:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“See, I &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;told &lt;/i&gt;you….” My Dad was speaking to me!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;It was so like him to make such an entrance and gently tell me off… I can imagine him being increasingly restless because he couldn’t respond to me and eventually just butting in! I managed to say ‘Hello’ and ask him how he was, which he answered with a quiet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;‘Hello’ and ‘Good’. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;It’s annoying that I could not think of something better to say than,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;“Hello, Dad, how ya doing?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;If you can envisage making contact for the first time with your father after 17 years it should be with a degree of poetic depth – I may as well have winked and said, “watcha!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;But frankly I’m surprised I managed to speak at all. I spent the rest of the séance with trembling hands and my brain functioning on ‘slowcook’. I felt very proud that he had achieved this level of communication. Knowing Dad he will not stop at that. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Charlie quickly returned, apologised to us for the surprise and expertly continued his explanations. I’m sure he said some very enlightening things but I confess I found it hard to concentrate after my shock for a little while.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;‘Paulie’ also mentioned the ‘surprise’ and made us all laugh with his dry, camp innuendoes. He told us about his dancing. It was a relief to only have to engage my mind in memories of pogoing (a dance involving jumping frantically on the spot) and other light hearted chat. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;It was an inspirational evening. A chance to ask questions about the most controversial subject in history; life after death. I wasn’t asking a priest or a medium. I was asking learnéd, ancient people who were living spirits. How many people get that opportunity? Surely it has to be the dream of every scholar, theologist, historian, anthropologist etc. to have this kind of first hand information?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I’m still struck by how little notice is taken of this form of mediumship. The evidence is indisputable. If these people could project these faces by illusionary means they’d be millionaires... but actual communication and co-working with spirit people isn’t worth a jot to our society. You get more media coverage if you tattoo lizard scales over your body and file your teeth to a point!&amp;nbsp; It's a mad world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Since this séance I have felt a growing awareness of how this is only a small, but important part in a massive plan to develop this type of contact. I feel that one day every household will be sitting a day a week in their living rooms, and families and friends on both sides of life will be able to chat. It’s going to take some time…I will not be able to see these results in my earthly lifetime but I’m sure I’ll be part of it in my next one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachael&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6659213567481920049-7124472865144580425?l=what-others-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/7124472865144580425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/7124472865144580425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/2011/11/tuesday-1-st-november-2011-evening-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049.post-1582700144633523384</id><published>2011-09-24T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T08:36:09.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Thursday 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; September 2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;An evening as a guest sitter at Bristol Spirit Lodge&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;This account gives my subjective but honest review of an evening as a guest at the Bristol Spirit Lodge physical mediumship circle. The night opened my eyes, my heart and my mind to incredible phenomena and evidence of an afterlife.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I knew about the Bristol Spirit Lodge through a friend, Lynne, who attends weekly as a sitter. Over the past few months I have developed an overwhelming curiosity and need to experience transfiguration and voice phenomena first hand. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Lynne had done her best to prepare me for my first attendance at the séance and I had devoured as many books on the subject as I could, but nothing in this world could have prepared me for what I was about to witness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;The evening started normally enough, everyone met at Chris’s house (the circle leader) and I was made welcome by a very friendly group of people who chatted and joked and put me at my ease. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;At 8 o’clock we filed into the lodge, which is a summer house (with no windows) in Chris’s lovely garden. Jerry, the medium was seated in the ‘cabinet’- a corner of the room, enclosed by a curtain - and the remaining 5 of us were seated around the perimeters of the room. The meeting started with a prayer for guidance and protection and evidence of life after death and then the lights were switched out. This was the part I was dreading as I am, still, at 41 years of age, afraid of the dark! (And ghosts!). Upbeat music was played on a cd player and everyone sang along, which helped relax me. As I started to relax I became aware of a feeling of closeness of other people. The room felt as if it were bustling, like a party. (I’ve no evidence for this, it was just a feeling)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;After 6 songs a red light was switched on and the curtains opened to reveal Jerry who was seated with his head back on the chair as if asleep. As he sat up and my eyes adjusted to the light I noticed that his face was a little out of focus. I rubbed my eyes and the lenses of my glasses and continued to watch. I became aware of a moving substance around his eyes and nose that I am at a loss to describe as I have never witnessed anything to compare it with. It was not gas, solid, or liquid but a mixture of all three.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;As I watched, the substance became human features that formed and changed fluidly over Jerry’s own face. At times the features became so stable and formed that the other sitters recognised the faces and gave names to them. They were greeted as if they were old friends. There was no speech at this time but as Jerry turned to each of us the faces seemed to be looking back and have distinct personalities. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;At this point my brain was desperately trying to compute what my eyes were seeing. There was no bank of experience to fall back on and I felt my head spinning with confusion and wonder.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;“It’s bloody real!” was my predominant thought.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Then, to my absolute delight and amazement I recognised the face that was staring so intently at me as my father! We were never close. He was an alcoholic in life and I had been brought up by my stepfather, but as I voiced his name he smiled and drew a tear down his cheek using Jerry’s hand. A wave of emotion hit me and I knew he was saying sorry. Time seemed to stretch. Seconds felt like minutes and wave after wave of faces appeared for everyone to see. That was the most amazing thing; everyone was witnessing the changes and remarking on them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;My Gran appeared. She was smiling at me and as I looked at her, Jerry, the room and everyone in it faded completely from my view and I felt as if I was being somehow absorbed into her world. All I could see was Gran - her face, so clear it caused me to gasp, I saw her white hair and an indistinct smudge of clothing. Her face began to change and reform into what I think may have been my great grandmother, who in life was a very good medium.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;A young boy called Bobby spoke through Jerry. He was well known to the rest of the group and explained to me that he had died under the table with his family when a bomb had landed on his house. He had an endearing humour and gentle manner.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;If that wasn’t enough, my stepfather also paid a visit. He was my ‘Dad’ and I’ve missed him terribly for 16 years. All I’ve wanted since the day he died was a chance to communicate with him and here he was, in front of me. A young Dad as I remember him when I was a child, his mannerisms, the way he sat in the chair, his smile. He raised two fingers to his mouth and blew me a kiss. The gesture reduced me to an embarrassing mush of joy and I burst into tears. I was overwhelmed. I told him I loved him and made a mental acknowledgment to him that I would tell mum that he is not gone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;He was not gone. None of them were. They were here, saying ‘Hi’ and letting me know in the only way they knew I would believe, that they had survived death. My heart had always hoped but my head had wanted proof. There was no more proof than this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;To top it all, a spirit that everyone greeted as Heinz, appeared at the end of the séance and spoke. His face was broad and his cheekbones high. He was as clear as the flesh and blood around me. In a gentle, slow voice that came from Jerry’s own voice box, Heinz told me not to worry about Richard, a sitter and medium who was beside me and had gone into trance and was making wheezing noises (I was concerned he was having an asthma attack!) and asked me if I had witnessed all I was hoping for and that he hoped I would want to come again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Jerry, the medium, took a few minutes to come round and I was filled with an urge to hug this quiet, self effacing man who carried his ability with such gentle humility. In fact I wanted to hug everyone, but didn’t .( British reserve!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I felt incredibly privileged and totally bemused as to why such phenomenon are not public knowledge and part of daily life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why isn’t everyone talking about it? It’s not religion, it’s not politics, it’s not opinion and belief, it’s science. It’s a formation of molecules about which we know very little. As much as I try I can’t find any explanation that isn’t &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;more&lt;/i&gt; outlandish than contact with spirits. I do realise though that I could not possibly keep up an objective opinion when my family were tugging at my heart all night. All I know is that I saw my dead loved ones and feel better for it and I’ve learnt that I have so much to learn. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I’ve been warned that what I experienced may be the work of the devil and told that it was my own need that made me believe I was seeing my family. I’ve heeded this but will say that the others in the room didn’t need to see my family, nor I theirs. I do not believe them to be liars, fantasist, lunatics, or con artist (no charge was made for the evening). And if the devil can make a room buzz with love, laughter and joy and bring a lasting comfort and positivity then he has been seriously misjudged.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;I am sure that we were never expected to carry the weight of grief that we do in this modern era. We have lost knowledge about ourselves that was once our birthright. We have deadened parts of our brains which once connected readily to the spirit world and in so doing we have created our own misery.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;That night has changed me. My priorities have shifted dramatically and a new journey of discovery has begun in earnest. I am committed to working towards becoming a medium in the hope that one day I can help someone to feel as full of hope as I now do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rachael&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6659213567481920049-1582700144633523384?l=what-others-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/1582700144633523384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/1582700144633523384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/2011/09/thursday-22-nd-september-2011-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659213567481920049.post-1431054324708502771</id><published>2010-02-15T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:52:13.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A report from a guest sitter who attended three seances held within the lodge during April 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/6qgk8ipcg3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.box.net/shared/6qgk8ipcg3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An e-mail from a guest sitter during August 2011:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hi Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night was fantastic, all four of us thoroughly enjoyed the night and can't wait to return again in a few weeks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you so much for your kindness and hospitality it really did mean a great deal to us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all so excited to start trance in our circle and are hoping it may be all systems go now... I really can't wait... We don't mind who goes into trance , we work a's a team and are all in it a's a group... Exciting times ahead..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night was an inspirational night and the work you have done is a credit to you and your commitment to spirit and other mediums.. I would like to thank you for allowing us to be part of it with you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you once again &lt;br /&gt;Love and light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nic xxxx &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;An e-mail from a web site visitor 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Thank you for doing your web site and for helping me start my own circle which I love doing.&amp;nbsp; I have six friends and we all sit twice each week to invite spirit forward.&amp;nbsp; We have had spirit rapping in the room and also one of my friends is in trance.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for getting this started and I always read what you and your circle is doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E-mail from a regular site visitor 2011:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hi their. I am a regular visitor to your website and think I must have read it over and over and listened to your various audio files more times that I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing to say thanks for taking time to share your experiences online. I personally have gained so much from the information you are posting, especially your communications with Fuzzy Critter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Best wishes, Manda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An e-mail from another visitor to our web site:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Somehow, after following random links from other websites, I ended up on your spirit lights page and felt I should write and let you know that "Remembering Ellie" really touched me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked spirit a question two days ago, and today your website answered it. I feel I have been led to, and was meant to read "Remembering Ellie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that there are probably many others who are meant to read it too, each taking something different from the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But personally, it answered my question perfectly and has helped me stick with an important descision I had made but had begun to doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you for sending out the message and to the medium who received it. I don't think you could understand how important it was for me to read those words but it was and I am grateful I have had an opportunity to read them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Kind regards, Miss C, West Yorks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris (from Norwich):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello  Christine, just a quick note to say thank you for such a warm welcome into your  home and the lodge i had an amazing time, alan and pat were very kind too, I  will go away now and digest what I have experienced and assuming I would be  welcome return to see you again soon, thanx again to you and your team , Chris  .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sue (from Devon):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear  Christine,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks so much for  inviting me to your home and to join the séance on Saturday. It really was an  extraordinary experience and I was glad that I finally made the effort to join  you all and to experience it for myself.  W&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ith all best wishes,  Sue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;Nick (from  Brighton):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;....I've just about  returned to earth after what was an amazing weekend with you guys and with  spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;....Warren's seance was  spectacular and it was great that Syann got to meet and touch spirit in  materialized form, she hasn't stopped talking about her new best buddy  Luther!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;....Sunday's experiments  were even more enjoyable and it was interesting to see how well Lee's energies  worked with Syann putting more volume and control into her direct voice  development. There was an awful lot of emotion in that lodge and when the  Morning Star song came on I had to fight to stop myself busting into tears!!! I  find it interesting how all your groups can mix and match their energies so  well, each helping the development of the other, I get the feeling that Physical  Mediumship development is changing and it's getting easier now for different  groups to blend their energies and for more than one medium to sit in the same  circle, something which in the past rarely seemed to happen  successfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;....Then came my turn and I  still can't get over how powerful the energies felt sitting in your cabinet on  Sunday afternoon, are you sure that chair isn't wired up to the mains!!??!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;....I'm sure we've both  pocketed some of those energies and it's going to boost the Mercury Star  Circle's development no end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;....Thanks for a fantastic  weekend and I very much hope to be heading out west again soon,  Nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syann (from Brighton):  Note: Syann is a developing  PM:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;Hi Chris,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Well, I'm  still 'buzzing' after the weekend! What an amazing  experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I'm still  struggling to comprehend the 'fact' that I had my hair stroked by Luther, a  957yr dead pre-Egyptian! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I can't  get over how 'normal'his hands felt - just like human hands. They were warm, and  skin 'textured' - not cold, or hard, or squishy! I'd say they were prehaps very  slightly 'clammy' or damp...but other than that, they felt like 'real' human  hands - BIG human hands - his palm covered the entire top of my  head!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And his  voice, when I must have been standing in front of him (as both hands were  touching my hair), was well above my head (Warren is about the same height as  me!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I've been  trying to think of words to adequately describe the sensation of his touch. I'd  say about that, the use of his hands - his grip was strong, definately. But I'd  also say that it felt like there wasn't 'in fact fine' detail' to the  hands...like he didnt have very fine 'motor control' - does that make  sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When he  ran his hands down my hair, and massaged the sides of my head, it felt like a  'clumsy touch'...(Im not being rude Luther - honest!!). It was delicate - very  delicate, but like maybe someone would do if they had a thick pair of gloves on  that they couldnt feel through...it's very hard to  describe!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anway - it  was amazing. The thing I later realised once I had 'chilled out a bit', was how  difficult, if not impossible, it would have been to have walked anywhere in that  room! I had serious trouble maintaining my balance as not only was it pitch  black, but there was 'stuff' all over the floor. If I hadn't have been holding  Luthers hand on the way back, I would have fallen at one point...I think I  stepped on some chalk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;This makes me then think that there is no way anyone (as in  a person!) could have been swinging that table around without seriously hurting  someone!! Similary - the trumpet stopped right in front of my face at one  point!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;Incredible!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And as for  Sunday!! Brilliant! I had a great sitting. I'm very grateful to Lee, Jerry and  Pat for coming back on Sunday to sit with me (Nick didn't have any choice!! Ha  ha!!) - it's really appreciated - thanks guys! The energy in the room was really  strong. I know I was a lot deeper than I have been before. Other than that, I  can't really comment! Ha ha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And it was  great to see Jerry do 'his thing' too - the transfigured faces are so  strong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And then  Nick sat too after lunch - brilliant! I was knocked out for a fair portion of  his sitting. I remember this 'burning/heat' sensation in my tummy area,  then...gone! I came round enough to see a few faces! I'm so pleased you and Pat  have seen them too! I wasn't making it up - Ha ha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I love the  fact that we could all sit like this, I really do - it feels so 'lovely' and  'right'! The energy exchange between everyone was fantastic, and so  strong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I cant  wait till our circle sits again on Thursday!! I'm sure everyone will benefit  from this weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; right: auto;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;Hopefully see y&lt;var id="yui-ie-cursor"&gt;&lt;/var&gt;ou soon!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;Thanks for organising it  all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;Syann  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="right: auto;"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;A report from one of our guests 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have now attended two seances within the Bristol Spirit Lodge setting, as a circle member, rather than as a guest sitter. I must say that, although the lodge is not a development circle, things have already started to occur in my life that I feel to be a result of my attending. My skeptisim has started to fade. There are a lot of subtle things going on that I can`t ignore. For one thing…my sleeping pattern is all over the place! I am normally a good sleeper, but now I am waking up every two hours… and not just stirring but waking up and sitting straight up and totally awake! In the mornings I don`t feel tired through lack of sleep, I just feel happy and a bit chilled out. I also notice my hearing sensitivity has increased and everything seems so loud."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;K&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6659213567481920049-1431054324708502771?l=what-others-say.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/1431054324708502771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6659213567481920049/posts/default/1431054324708502771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what-others-say.blogspot.com/2010/02/message-from-visitor-to-our-web-site.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine Di Nucci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
