(bryanism Repost on: Intuitive Experiences---> Memorial Day Parade) Memorial Day Parade (story) Id been interacting with a psychotherapist and shaman, Dan, whod given me permission to mentor a female around my age in animal communication and general telepathy. Dan also asked me to mentor a young caucasian girl with a severe phobia of white men due to violent, pastlife memories as a (black) slave girl. Through this interaction, a middle-aged couple, also members of Dans flock, asked if they could plan and host one of my Come-Union Group Intuitive Readings at their home. By the way, their house was keenly positioned to draw in intense sun/moon energy all year round sitting on land with its own vibration. The equilibrium was great for intuitive work. The evenings main event took place in the living room, which was surprisingly spacious enough for three rows of ten chairs even with everyone comfortably seated. Standing before them I explained how Id move from person to person, interweaving individual soul-stories into one narrative to remind how one and all were karmically connected, even while attempting to address individual issues with extra special intuitive discretion. After finishing my third or fourth cold reading, I was drawn to a man in mid-sixties bearing a concerned look, and so I asked, Whats your name, sir? and he replied, Tom. I continued, Tom, did you serve in the military? He said, No. And I went on, You wanted to, but why not? Tell us the story.. He readjusted his chair and looked about the room, comforted by friends and loved ones around, which gave him the courage and self-interest to reveal, I and a friend both went to volunteer for the war. He was accepted and I wasnt. He went off and never returned. In admiration for Toms patriotism, I affirmed on his behalf, And its bothered you ever since, but heres why it happened that way, and as I went on trying to explain, I noticed to my left a great procession coming through the walls, doors, and windows like the scene from the film Poltergeist when soul-minds descend the stairway, except these were U.S. military soldiers of all kinds from different eras in American History from the Revolution against England to The Great Civil War, including World Wars One and Two, Korean, Vietnam, as well as Desert Storm -- all marching in historical order taking up space no room could hold, still I saw every face, every uniform, and knew every war for which each stood (in astral vision). And as I explained what I saw, which were military souls and archetypes marching (on this day) to honor Tom (including survivors), I affirmed that it was his duty to commemorate their mission in ways very few on earth could; and from the look on his face, he understood exactly what I meant. This is what I discerned, but decided not to say in public or to Tom, even in private, because he was self-discovering: Due to his spiritual perspective, Tom could turn his forlonging into honoring, which contributes to the invisible conversation discouraging humans from using war to initiate global shifts. Through his heightened affinity for all things military like watching dramas and documentaries, even observing real life reenactments, Tom is a sentinel for soul-minds ready to percieve a greater purpose beyond the memory of dying in fields of war.
Posted on: Fri, 15 Nov 2013 04:11:43 +0000