CLASS AT VICKY'S
FEBRUARY 16, 1978
Good evening, I'm Lillian Atheanous I am to be your teacher for the next several weeks.  I have been listening to your review and think it is very well. I think from now on that we will go ahead and start from the beginning and tell you children and all those others, because you are all children you know. We never grow up any of us.  I never have since I've been in Spirit and my many lives.   Yes we are all children.
                                                      
  Now you know, you have heard the talk on how you started and about coming up through all the various phases of life in order to progress.  As long as you keep the spiritual and physical growth separated you will be well.  And it must be understood that when you trace roots as some were because several times in the last month I have listened to those who were searching and it was the physical roots they have been searching.  But that is just for this lifetime.  Because, your roots spiritually can be had in many many physical forms in other words you might have lived in several genealogical backgrounds in your many lifetimes. Therefore the roots are only for this lifetime, that which you inhabit now is a body belonging to that which has gone before in the line of clay.
                                                                              
 But spiritually you are an individual in a group of souls tied together.  Who is growing and progressing and trying to reach the top of the ladder.  So if you remember to keep the two things separate then you will have learned a lesson well.  But one must remember there are so many things to do in order to progress. You each have a lesson to learn here, one special lesson in this lifetime that is outstanding and uppermost in this life.  There are other things that you learn but one particular thing you came to learn in this life. The others things which you are perfecting you only go on perfecting in this life.
        
 As an example if you have perfected let us say, the quality of kindness, then you will go on giving forth kindness and it will become stronger as you go along in this life.  But let us say that this life was meant for you to improve and perfect the quality of mercy then most of your efforts will have to go into that and you will be put into positions where this must be taken into consideration.  So much that at times you will wonder why are these things always confronting me, these things that I have to take care of and show that I have mercy and at times possibly you will feel oh dear I feel grouchy I don't want to feel mercy here.
                                     
 But you are learning.  You never learn anything in one lifetime anyway.  But there is always one thing uppermost in each lifetime.  I will not go into each one of your lifetimes right now.  Nor will I try to give you each at this time what you as a person or a soul or spirit has to perfect but I will latter.  It is possible that you will be taught many things but remember, your main effort in this lifetime or group call it what you might, is to learn to think together and to be conscious of that world which is mine and which is all around you.  To be conscious of it and know because it is one world, there are not two worlds,
                                                                      
One is very near so near that they meld and those that have gone on into my world are very much alive.  They're very real but with a vibration so rapid that we can go through solid mater on earth and sooner or latter we all get a chance to pick our next lifetime in order that we may grow.  Even though I am teaching here that does not mean that I am perfection.
                                           
I have many things to learn.  I was a careless person very careless.  I have to go back and learn not to be so careless. I was so careless I did not look where I was going. I got run over not by a car it was too far back for that but by a chariot.  I went to the chariot races oh yea I could then speak Greek or Roman call it what you will but I couldn't stay near enough where I was suppose to be and I landed here.  So now I have come back again and learn to watch what I’m doing and not be fool hearted and careless so remember that.  If you do not learn it one time you will learn it the next.  Pardon me a moment please.  Our teacher stayed on the other side and did not come back.  But another spirit came through, not to give a lesson though, but as an acquaintance of someone in the group.  Goodnight

                                                    March 7, 1978 
                                                             Fear 

    Good evening, I am Monroe Taft Marriweather. My message tonight is, on fear. Fear is negative. It has no place especially in the vocabulary, in the thinking of the young. 

Lift up your thoughts to the positive, you will need them. You can not help anything by fear. That which is supposed to happen will. You can help it by positive thought, but not by fear thoughts.

One can bring on illness by thinking it. If one thinks long enough one has a disease, it will become manifest, because thought is creator. And as such, puts into action that which you think, and sets in motion cells in the body going awry. 

By the same token, you can take cells going awry and turn them around by thinking the other way, and seeing your body as perfect. It is the same as you can not be angry and happy at the same moment.

You can not take a positive and a negative thought or action and use them at the same time, for this will not work. It cannot be done. There for, use the positive, use the healing, use the pictures of good, because all of you understand what will be needed to send out visions of right. 

You can not stop destruction because it has been brought forth from the past by thinking.  But you can ease it, you can temper it, and you can see that you and yours are led in some manner to safety. 

By paying attention to those things which you conscientiously think and hear in your mind.  If you do not feel right about something forget it. We have watched those taking final examinations who were not really ready for them. To some degree those who went into the examination room with a positive thought, I will pass I will make it. And each has come out with high honors. 

They tapped into the knowledge around and about them.  But perhaps their minds for what they had learned could not quite remember. But by knowing, and wanting and reaching so eagerly and steadfast, it was taught to them.

Nothing is new around and about you, and never has been, but it is all there in the atmosphere there is power, there is more power then you can dream. When you stop and think that the atom on the end of your fingernail is one small speck, and you are full of atoms. If ignited could blow up a whole city. Think of the power you have within and around you. You are a living powerhouse of positive action. 

It is yours, free, if you do not fear.

           
                                           June 24, 1975
               Given through the mediumship of Alyce
       I am Olive Whited. It is with great pleasure that I come in order that the young one here, who has not been before, might learn a little bit about our work. Tonight I am going into much of the work that we had before. It is very necessary that you know that all things go together to make a whole. Now you have heard it said that even the hairs of your head are numbered.

I would like to make it plain that the interpretation, which was given to the churches, was wrong. Because, if you understand, and think a bit, you know that each person looses a great many hairs from his head each day; therefore, how could the hairs of your head be numbered and mean the hairs of your head? Do you understand me?  Now what this meant was not the individual hairs. This was a parable given to make people understand that each thing works through numerology along with all the other things.

       When it was said that even the hairs of your head are numbered, it did not mean individual hairs. What it really meant was that you as a person are numbered. Do you understand? Each person has a vibratory number. At the time of course, the head was a symbol of the person. It was very important at that time when that part of the body where the brain is, was interpreted as being the main part. When the parable was given, that was the part people would think about most. But each thing, each color, everything upon the earth has vibration and a number.
 
      Now when we speak of vibration, we mean the vibratory reaction of each and everything and each harmonizes with other vibrations. Spirit is vibration; the stars under which you were born have a vibration tone. Even the littlest change in the planets angle make people born on the very same day different from each other. So, we have spirit, the vibratory work of the planets, and each and everything is numbered. With the vibration, all works to make up the earthly life of the individual.

      These born into the earth’s physical vibrations have the physical vibrations according to the genetic value of that physical vibration, angle and road, which has been followed before by his or her ancestors; but here is the big difference between the physical and spiritual. The spirit also has an individual life and that has gone into the physical in order to create a new, thinking, moving life

      Now down through the ages, from the very beginning of time when the earth was first hot, then cold, then hot again, then cold again, life first appeared in the ocean. This is no secret to you. You have read this, but what you have not read is the fact that the ameba, before it divided, had the very beginning of a spirit, but a spirit. It divided, some into two, and then to produce, making four, possibly six, and sometimes when not dividing, it would be seven, possibly nine, before the division stopped.
      Each spirit that went into an ameba was divided into soul mates. Each spirit was a part of the other spirit, yet progressing in its own way, always at times skipping lives, but also at times coming together for many, many lives, to live and to learn upon the land and in the sea. There is plant life and spirit went into that too. Maybe all of the souls, split souls, perhaps in an unconscious way (being in a clump or blades of grass, possibly a group of leaves or any other type of plant life), live a succession of lives.
 
      To begin with, you have all had at one time or another lived many, many ocean lives and then many plant lives. Then you went back into the sea for a time. You understand it is the spirit going back into the new physical life. Then you went into the reptilian and from there to the birds, then mammals, and finally man. All the time you progressed, never going backward. However, you might have stayed still, and had to learn a life over again that you did not learn well before. But you never went backwards
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      This is not part of spiritualism because they are only interested in the fact that man does live after death, and where. Yes, you may stay in the spiritual world for many, many, many years or you may return, but it is always your free will, always. You have heard much lately about the knowledge of plants. It is true. It is an unconscious knowing to be sure, but the minute spirit is a part of everything, as it becomes an aware being. Aware whether subconsciously or consciously, of all that goes on in the world, other planets, and the universe
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      The earth is much older than anyone believes. They have not yet found the correct timing. You have many, many, many lives since you became one of mankind or homosapiens. Before that there were millions of lives, some short, some long, but always lives. Always, there was the coming together of the soul mates, at one time or another to learn, and to love, that which at one time was part of your self. Why always onward? Because life and the universe are eternal. Oh, worlds may die out here and there, as they become unlivable but always in the universe the further you go, you will find new worlds. Always there is a place for spirit to reincarnate.
 
      You will not hear this spoken in many spiritualist churches. They are interested only in bringing a message from those who are residing in spirit, who have gone over, who were a part of you, that you knew in this life. How many times have there been ones you have lost that you would love to hear from? You wonder why, why doesn’t so and so come to me? Why, it is very possible that they are not in that world anymore. If they are, you will probably hear from them sometime.

We are happy that the little girl has finally found her niche, but we still say, as we impressed the instrument before, that her place in the country is in the Midwest. It is nice that she has a place to go and we tried to help her. At this time, knowing the feelings of the mother, we did not want to take her to far away. When she could not find the niche she was supposed to, in the Midwest, we thought we would give the mother a breathing spell, but this place must be followed and looked into, even if it is sometime hence. The best vibrations for this young lady are here do you understand?          
            
                    

                           WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE COMES BACK

Born AD 1564, and passed over to the majority A.D.1616.In the epilogue to the 'Tempest,' the last lines Shakespeare ever wrote for the public, he takes leave of the spirit controls which had guided his pen:

Now my charms are all o’verthrown,
And what strength I have's mine own,
Which is rnost faint.

During earth-life I was tolerably acquainted with this world of busybodies, these wondermoingers, these biographers, who, seizing on idle gossip, endeavor to convert it into receivable facts. I made a name in earth-life; I left a name behind me,    and though over three centuries have elapsed since my birth on earth, my name is better known to day than when I lived my earth-life. By name William Shakespeare, of Stratford-on-Avon, a son of John Shakespeare, gentleman yeoman, and Annie Arden, of the ancient family of the Ardens, whose pedigree is traceable from the advent into this island of the Norman conqueror. I was the eldest of ten.  That is moot question say I was the eldest of ten. Biographers say of seven only. John Shakespeare, my father, told me, and he knew best about it.

It seems a wonderful prevision of God, the power of mind. In whatever station in life a soul may be born. However contracted may be its surroundings, if the Almighty God hath in his wisdom designed that soul to become a teacher to mankind, or, if not a teacher, a soul to ease men of their burthens of care, by giving them the pleasure of relaxation of mind. Or by an exhibition of correct delineations of human passion, and also by an exhibition of lively and pointed wit, a soul that sets himself this task is as much a teacher and benefactor to his brother man as any soul engaged in benefiting mankind in any other way.

Therefore, if God hath designed a soul for advancement, despite its surroundings and its narrow circle, it will inevitably rise upward above its surrounding fellow men. Still upward will soar that soul designed for progress front the beginning of its earthly career, until it reaches the proud position that all men gaze at it. They think of that soul's advancement, and wonder how and why it reached such fame. As well might they make inquiries why the comet chooses its course, or what impels it.

To me it seems as much a wonder that my name should have been rendered immortal as it does to others. If I had received any special advantages in any extraordinary education I should, perhaps, have been brought to think that these advantages were the cause of my immortal fame. But in starting in life I did not possess the advantages of a classical education. My knowledge of the ancients was absolute nil, and of the Latin tongue the extent of my knowledge abides with me just as plainly now as it did when

I left the Free Grammar School at Stratford-on-Avon. Where I went for education, not where I was educated. I remember wading through the substantives in the Latin Grammar. I remember musa, a song , gladius a sword ; magister, a master. Then there is the pronoun, hic, haec, hoc, genitive hujus. I remember that well. I think I got on as far as amzo, amas, moneo, audio, the auxiliary verb being preliminary, sum, es, est, sumus There commenced, and there ended, my knowledge of the ancients.  I got on just as well without it.

I was spiritually controlled I was never myself either in acting or writing. Every word of " King Lear " I wrote, hearing the words audiently. “Coriolanus" was another play I wrote after my retirement from London. I wrote this hearing it clairaudiently. "The merry wives of Windsor"  was written through my hand in nearly illegible characters. I had been with Drayton and Ben Jonson, having a social glass together, and after our carousal, for it finished with one, I stopped at the inn where it took place and filled seventy-four sheets of manuscript from 2 A.M. to 4-35. This was "The Merry Wives of Windsor.” You have read my maiden efforts--my "Venus and Adonis" was my first invention. I dedicated it to Southampton’s Earl, with an apology for its dedication.

I had just come up to the great metropolis, leaving the wife and children at Stratford.  I was friendless and was being prosecuted. There had been a night frolic between a few of Stratford's youthful sparks and I had joined them, and we trespassed on Sir John Lucy's ground, his park at Charlecote, and shot a deer. Of that, I with others was accused, and ultimately a warrant was issued for my apprehension. So chagrined was I with his conduct, that I wrote a ballad, giving him a coat of arms three lice, I called them “luses.” in imitation of his name, "Lucy". This ballad-so well was he known about Stratford-on- Avon-became popular, and its author most unpopular, and so I came up to London.

I wrote "Venus and Adonis" under control, also "Coriolanus” and "Anthony and Cleopatra." Five plays I think I wrote in all; I was thoroughly controlled when I wrote, and when anyone came in at any time before I was restored to consciousness, they would be struck, and pass remarks upon my want of attentiveness; they would charge me with an absence    of consciousness. I put it all down to meditativeness I knew it was something beyond myself, but I dared not    mention it. I was always deemed eccentric.

I was right royal in friendships, and indifferent to those for whom I felt no partiality; in fact, I was a man of extremes, a Sensitive, a term which embraces all the eccentricities of a soul tabernacled in clay. Asked to name some of the spirits in his sphere, he said I have seen Spenser spiritually I am in the same sphere with Ben Jonson and Drayton, and Pope, the eccentric gloomy soul, is with us. Cardinal Wolsey is  one of our sphere. Asked whether Byron, Coleridge, or Shelley were in his sphere, he said Byron is not with us Shelley is not with us, Coleridge is not with us but I have heard of them.

There is one whom I not think you have heard of-I mean Robert Southey, I love him. Asked about Sir Isaac Newton, he said Isaac Newton is in a sphere above ours. Those whom men consider the least on earth are often the highest in God's kingdom, and stand on the proudest pinnacle. They are held superior for different possessions than for what men would expect them to he held superior. It is only the spiritual man who will be spiritually received or acknowledged. We have listened to melodies of some of the greatest musical composers in our spheres - we have also got artists, sculptors, and the great architect, Sir Christopher Wren, is also with us. 

Ray, the naturalist, is in our sphere-I mean John Ray, he who systematized the botanical species. Sir Walter Raleigh is with us I knew him in the flesh. I was only eleven years old when I saw Sir Walter Raleigh on the way to Kenilworth Castle. I saw Queen Elizabeth on her way to visit the Earl of Leicester. Lord Bacon is in our sphere, so are Adam Pynaker and Benvenuto Cellini.It is the spirits from our sphere that are coming to you. The first of them was Cardinal Wolsey. The sphere in which is Sir Isaac Newton is the one above us, and it is the sphere of spiritual investigation.

On another occasion, November 23, 1906, asked by the Editor, through Mr. Harry Harrison, the sensitive, to name some of his special friends, he said Charles Dickens I am intimately acquainted with, Sir Thomas More, and another, that grand man whom many in your world disowned-they called him Ingersoll. Asked what other great men were with him, he said Great men? What you call greatness pertains only to the earth.

That which the world calls greatness is too often a sepulchre without a tenant, a shell without a kernel, or only a dried and withered one within. We see that he alone is great who is great interiorly. A name is oftentimes a millstone hung round one's neck. Ah! what a sham the world is. Asked if he had controlled many media upon this earth; he replied why should I? Many claim that I have spoken through them; but I assure  you that the number could be counted on the fingers of one hand.

Asked why he did not acknowledge his indebtedness to the Spirit world for his plays, he said had I done so my head would have been off within a week. What I have further to say than what I have already said is, that after a successful life upon earth I had a happy, joyous transition, and a welcoming reception in the spirit spheres.

                                 Received Through the Mediumship
                          of Alyce Andrews at Boston, Massachusetts
                                            November 9,, 1975

You wonder who I am and I will tell you I was from the first part of your century when I passed and there have been a great deal of questions around and about, about just what is death, what experience do you go through.
When I was here, I did not feel that I would live as long as I did, but I lived into my eighties, and I was ready when I went to go over here into this beautiful spirit land. I had no idea that it would be as well as it is and as beautiful. I found myself very much as I was, very much.

There wasn't much difference in the way I was when I left and the way I was when I arrived here. Except that I had a much healthier and a much lighter and much more beautiful body.  I found that I could see all those people who were in back of me on the earth plane.  It was as if I had just riser and was looking down upon the whole. 
Some of you ask shall I send flowers to a funeral.  Please do because you know those are the flowers which we put into our home gardens in the spirit world.  The essence of them we take with us and all the love that went into them as they were given.  Our homes are very much like yours; and this might surprise you, but all the things that you had and loved are with you.
 
`There is a spirit form and essence for everything upon the earth plane which you had.  For remember, it is all of the living force, all of those things and those atmospheres and chemicals which went into that as a living thing still is a spiritual force of life and it is with you.

You have been admonished not to save up things upon the earth plane but things which are of the spirit that you may keep them, but I say this was meant not to take things to store up things on the earth plane which are selfish and which hurt someone else or be greedy and take more than your share, but all of those things which you found love and pleasure in upon the earth plane are still with you, and they are very real, very real.  There is no difference in them.

You will meet your loved ones as I did and you will know what life is, that it is continuous and that it never stops.  Once you are a living thing or being, you are always one.  Now you ask why. 
Why do we go into the spirit world?  If we are going to live on and on why not stay here?  But it is just the same as your car or some other item which rusts away and gets useless.  Your physical body is no longer able to support the spiritual body which is enclosed within it and to do its work.
 
For some reason you have to leave it behind and go on, and it returns to that from which it come and which it was made all of the chemicals around and about and within are the same.  There is no difference with anything.  It is all spirit, all life, and all material, but it is of the something and it must go on.

The same fertilizer for the trees and its coming up in the spring in the leaves, which will form it, is a continuous cycle. But that is an earthly cycle that is a cycle of matter we are talking about the spiritual cycle. There are a great many things that go into it that you upon the earth do not know; because you have not heard them right, many things within your bible is a correct history but it has been interpreted as the wrong.
 
You are not the first ones who have been, let's say, with brains.  Before you millions of years ago there were people upon your earth plane.  Yes, from another planet, which was much more advanced than yours and which destroyed the world as you knew it.  Because it was not advanced to that point where it could take care of the advancement which it had come unto.

So remember this, those things around and about you within the air and upon the earth which you do not understand are real and sooner or later within your lifetime these will come about and the answers will come, but I am interested in telling you about your spirit life.

Those you loved are with you and will be, and those you left behind are very visible to you. You can see what they do and when and try to help them by thought. You are not dead you are alive. Very much as I am; and if you are fortunate and can learn the mechanics of speaking through someone upon the earth plane, you will be able to tell them about it.
 
It does take a great deal of energy, both from the spirit and from that instrument through which we work. It is going to be necessary within the next twenty years to bring forth a great deal of this knowledge. You are in a period of time when these things must come about, and when you must learn that wars cannot sustain, when instruments which have been turned into that which harms must be turned the other way for good. And, therefore, listen to the spirit. Listen to those who come to you, your loved ones and those who you bear, the thoughts which you receive, pay attention to them for they are your guidelines to eternal life.  Good day.

VICKIS          March 7, 1978             Lesson  Alyce in Trance

Good evening, I am Monroe Taft Marriweather.
My message tonight is, on fear.  Fear is negative.  It has no place especially in the vocabulary, in the thinking of the young.  Lift up your thoughts to the positive, you will need them. You can not help anything by fear. That which is supposed to happen will.

        You can help it by positive thought, but not by fear thoughts. One can bring on illness by thinking it. If one thinks long enough then one has a disease, it will become manifest, because thought is a creator. And as such, puts into action that which you think, and sets in motion cells in the body going awry. By the same token, you can take cells going awry and turn them around by thinking the other way, and seeing your body as perfect. It is the same as you can not be angry and happy at the same moment. 

You can not take a positive and a negative thought or action and use them at the same time, for this will not work. It cannot be done.  There for, use the positive, use the healing, use the pictures of good because all of you understand what will be needed to send out vistions of right. 

You can not stop destruction because it has been brought forth from the past by thinking. But you can ease it, you can temper it, and you can see that you and yours are led in some manner to safety.  By paying attention to those things which you conscientiously think and hear in your mind.  If you do not feel right about something forget it.

 We have watched those taking final examinations who were not really ready for them.  To some degree those who went into the examination room with a positive thought, I will pass, I will make it. And each has come out with high honors.  Because they tapped into the knowledge around and about them.  But perhaps their minds for what they had learned could not quite remember.  But by knowing, and wanting and reaching so eagerly and steadfast, it was taught to them. Nothing is new around and about you, and never has been, but it is all there in the atmosphere

There is power, there is more power then you can dream. When you stop and think that the atom on the end of your fingernail is one small speck, and you are full of atoms.  If extinguished could blow up a whole city.

Think of the power you have within and around you. You are a living powerhouse of positive action.  It is yours free, if you do not fear.

                       Lisa with amber eyes and hair 4/1/82 Alyce in Trance

        Coughing.
Louisa or Lisa.
Your air      (more coughing and choking.)
  You don't like our air?  What planet do you come from?  Lisa.
That's where you come from? What's your name? quite long, unintelligible, unknown language, to us)

Well, what can you tell us about yourself and where do you come from?  Hard to talk English,

You do the best you can and we will help you.  You going to tell us something about UFO'S?  Do you know anything about them?

I don't come from.  I female.  I come from Lusa.  Big - Mountain - Cave.
Where about is it?  Is it on this earth? Where is it?  How far away is it?

Up out --- long, long, long way up - out -- Mountains caves.  Big planet.

Do you have entities that come to our Planet from your planet?  Only like me.  I'm Lisa.  I come myself, --- Lady here. Alyce, lady you are in?  You know her?
Only friend -- post friend.  Our youth.  She was born. We come together.
She lived on your planet, with you?

Yes, but, she has a mind connection with Universe.

,She developed this when she was with you on your planet?

No. Many, many lives before that in (His or this) service.  That's why she not have regular life here.  She is too much "out",.  Many times Lisa has known Alyce -- Bernie, too, once on my planet.

Is that why I know it is true, but I'm not so psychic, as she is, probably?

Not so many times out, I come to tell you the world is sitting on a time bomb.
 
We try to hold together.  Man is not meant to be blown up unless some minds go crazy.

It's a matter of "maniac loose", leave man alone and stopped the subsidy.  Khoumenie (sp?) taken over by the underworld maffia and other millionaires that will give the subsidy. Little ones don't matter.  Little ones no get it.  Push the little ones out.

I look -- I big.  I have blue blood, but it is aerated.  I am quite pretty. I have pretty ears, and big eyes, big lashes, amber eyes, hair amber, too, very silken hair.
How    tall are you? Oh, I am 8feet 9inches Your measure.
How    old are you now, in our years?
197 years.     I am young.
Do you have children?

No. Because I am meant to work with those left out.  There are those who are in homes, which you would say, "communes", like you are married, and the babies come and all the women work to take care of them. 

When they, like me, are born and they reach the time that they are supposed to go into what you would call college, and they work only with the Universe. 

I will never have children, but I have many men -- not as you would say "sex", but the Universal love is much better, and there are others who look after the courses. Each one has his own place. Each one is happy taking care of all the other things that must be done.  No unhappiness

How do they take care of your body now that you have left it?

Oh, I just went to sleep.  No one had to take care
No one had to take care of your body while you left it?
Nobody, because I am in a certain place where the conditions of air and everything is just right.  It is worse for me here.
Oh, I see!  Are you in a public place?

When I want to help, I must go to a station.  It is a place that has machines You lay down and you have (you would call it "Machines") and your head fits into it and it stabilizes you, We have no trouble. We are in a group.

 You see they take us and we learn, but we are in a group behind the Universe Where I am in, there is about 127 different planets that are totally advanced to the cause of no wars, no sickness, no pain -- none of the ills of the Universe. but, if we are to achieve that, we must help it by going and help it.
But, you still live always as you say - what happens when someone dies?

When it is time for the spirit to leave the body, in our world, the body just evaporates.  You know it's going -- you're going, You aren't unhappy because you have "given up", knowing it's "normal".  I have traveled without the body. and so, I'm not unhappy about going.  You want to do something for your world?  Just work for Peace, and try to keep the Love in and Greed out, in everything you touch.

Can you tell us anything we might do to help, think "Love" all the time?
Recognize those who are loving and greedy.  You must also make them recognize it,

.    What must we do to travel outside of our bodies?
Well, sometimes you do, and you don't know it, but do what you can, on earth, for a start.

Can you tell us anything about the ones coming here by other planets?  Should we make an effort to communicate with them more? I’m thinking about myself -- getting in contact with them in some way.

Send out thoughts and it will be picked up if in the right place -but there are hundreds and thousands on your earth, who are tuned in right now, trying to reach.  When it is time it will come both the good and the bad.  Then it will have to be recognized.
Thanks for coming.

  

                  Given through the Mediumship of my friend Alyce
                                 December 28, 1971
    Hello! I am Trilla Nadeen. I was chosen tonight to give one named Bernard a few of the spots where he was in the past. You started as a tiny little shell fish and there you learned to crawl. You were many types of shell fish many times. One thing we would like to tell you all here, is that all life of any kind started in the ocean, before it made its way on land. All of the billions, and billions, and billions of years things changed according to what life needed to live, depending upon where it was
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     Now we take you from the crustacean to the reptile, and you were still in the ocean. All reptiles came out of the ocean and all birds were reptiles, originally in the life growth of the physical. That’s the scaly legs on the birds today. As they came on to land, they gradually changed , some didn’t want to keep on crawling, of course they were the monstrous ones, very large. However you had several existences, along with some of your mates here, in the stage of the large dinosaurs Of course these names were given to these creatures much later. They were just creatures at that time.

    Then you turned into a beautiful bird, a large bird,  an archaeolotrop of beautiful feathers. You existed in the beautiful bird stage for some time. It may interest you to know that you by-passed the plant life except where we told you, when you were with the instrument, (the medium) oh, yes you had a short period with her there; but that was a small part of your life. The larger part was in the reptillean and bird stage.
 
    When you become far enough advanced to occupy what we now call man you entered the Kingdom called Asia, and you were in the royalty there. Although you may not like to think it, we will tell you, you not only had #1 and #2 wife, but you had several concubines, Of course some people today would say, "you were living it up". However, at that time, and in that time period, these things were taken for granted and you were well looked up to.  You like red do you not?  This is a carry over from your Mandarin stage and I wish to tell you that although the one here, now called Betty was in that existence, and to her the carry over for oriental things is still with her.  In fact she was one of your concubines.

Then you went into the land of Sweden where you had to learn the lesson there which you had not learned before, You had to learn to give orders,.  You would ask, but you did not demand, and so, you were put as the captain of a boat on the fjord, And there you had to tell people what to do and how, and learn to do it graciously. A lesson which you really did not learn too well and are still learning. Is that not right? That  was one of your existences and then you went on your next visit into a land away from this earth, and there you learned how to pick out fruit.
Now this sounds rather odd that anyone should have to learn how to pick out fruit, but there was strange fruit there.  Some of it was poison and you learned to detect psychically, what was good and what was poison, and today, you have a feeling of that type.  Is that not so?

       So, that was an existence, and of course, you were with the instrument and you were with the one called Arthur. and you were with all of those here at one time or another. The wife you now have was with you 1000 years ago, but not as a wife.  She was a Grandmother to you, but that was back, way back, and you were in the Biblical Land at that time.  And you know, you did not like to walk across the desert. and you did not like sandals. You still like your feet well shod You understand?

And so progression went on, but there are many things yet to learn. One of them in PATIENCE, because even now, you know you want what you. want yesterday., not tomorrow, and you cannot wait patiently, even though you are told time and time again that what you wish will come. Yet you worry and you fret and oh, you want it right then.  The house is an example, We told you it would come, but I think you thought it would be dropped in your lap the next day. (Bernard  It certainly wasn't, It took a year) Well that is because you were impatient.  BE  PATIENT.  Learn it well in this life so you will not have to go on to another one with that in mind.

And so, time goes on and each one here must go ahead and learn and progress, but always remember, we cannot stress it enough -- that these things were over billions and billions of years ago -- your progress your growth -- is little by little.  Even today the physical is changing. You notice that the young people are getting larger, but the legs will become less strong because they do not use them as much. But this will take years.

     Always there is a change in the physical, according to the demands of life but this has nothing to do with your spiritual, your souls. Your soul is yours to expand and grow and learn according to your own desire, your own will to learn all of the facets of a perfect person, or soul. You will be together again with many here. We can not tell you all of the lives because you have had a great, great many, learn and grow and above all Love.  Good Night.
    

John M. Todd of Portland Maine a Spiritualist

I was born April 8, 1821 in Durham, Maine. My father informed me that it was a. backward spring and there were four feet of snow on the ground that eventful morning. he walked two miles and a half upon the crust and it bore him every step. he went after a nurse, I was the seventh child, and mother told me that I was the most unwelcome child she ever brought into the world.  My parents were very poor, Mother has informed me since that she had nothing to cover me with but a blanket and that had holes in it, and I could see through it.

Father had been a sea captain, and in the War of 1812 he was driven ashore by an English man-of-war and lost all he possessed.  When I was three my parents moved into the town of Brunswick.  I was reared under the shadow of Bowdoin College.  In the spring of 1825, when I was but four years of age  the great and famous class of Bowdoin graduated, with its Longfellow, Hawthorne and Cheever, and other members who became famous throughout the world.  My sister, a few years older, held me in her lap as she looked out of the window and seeing Longfellow approaching, said, “There comes the dandy’.’ I cried out, “Let me see the dandy.” I remember it as though it were yesterday, and in after years, whenever I saw him or met him, I would always think of him as he appeared to me that day. I worked on a farm until I was thirteen years old. Then I went to sea four years and a half, came home, learned the horse shoeing and blacksmith’s trade, carried on the business in Bath, Maine for two years; then laid down my hammer, and worked sixty-two years in a barber shop.

I came to Portland in 1844. In 1848, when the Rochester knocking or spirit rapping’s occurred I took no notice of it.  One day, in 1850, Captain Littlejohn, a brother skeptic, called upon me and said, “Todd I want you to go with me to see a medium who lives on Smith street.  I was knocked out in the first circle, and I come to you because you do riot believe in this superstition called religion.” I said what bothers you Captain he said “A few years ago, I lost a man overboard; he was a Swede and spoke very poor English. As I entered the house of the medium I said to her husband, I don’t care to have you know my name.’ ‘We don’t want to know it; we can find that out soon enough.” I took a seat at the table

In a few minutes she was entranced and, reaching out her hand to me, and in broken English in the very voice of the sailor, said, “How are you, Captain Littlejohn?” I said ”Who are you?” “You know” was the reply “No I don’t,” said I. The Medium threw her arms over her head and, in the same broken English, said, “For God’s sake, Captain, save me.” Those were the very words the sailor uttered when I threw him a rope as the ship passed him, and he missed catching, it.  John, I am puzzled.” I laughed at him and told him of my experience in Bath with mesmerism. “She only read your mind, that is all.” I said. “I have no time to fool away.”

Soon after that one night in a terrible storm and dark as pitch, I started to see the medium. It was such a night a child might understand the devil had business on his hands, as Robert Burns said.  I knocked at the door; a tall, gaunt man, six feet three inches in height stood looking at me.  I was speechless for a minute and didn’t know what to say. Finally, I said, “Is this the house where they entertain Ghosts? “He laughed and replied, “Yes, come in.” I said, “I don’t wish to give my name.” “We don’t wish to know your name, we can get it quick enough.” he led the way to the sitting room, and there sat a woman of sixty or sixty-five years of age, and of very pleasant appearance. She smiled and said, “I don’t care to know your name.” I took a seat opposite her.  Soon the table began to move and loud raps were heard.  I was greatly interested, moved back from the table and looked under it.

She went into a trance, took a pencil from the table and wrote, John Todd. The husband spoke and said, “A spirit friend of yours.” I, to mislead them, said, “That is my name.” He said, “That is it?  That is all right then.” She threw the pencil upon the table with some violence, and with her eyes closed, turned her head as though she was scanning my every feature and thought, took the pencil from the table and wrote under the words “John Todd” the words “John M. Todd.” She looked at me sternly and said, “John, whose name is that?” pointing at the John M. Todd. I replied, “That is mine” “Well, whose was that?” pointing at the other name. “That was my fathers.” Then the medium said, “John, deal honestly with the medium and I will convince you that I live, and that there is life after what you call death.” I began to question him of my childhood experiences and conversations I had had with him when young he seemed to remember all.

Then I began to question him on theology and about what he had learned over there. He said he had not been there long enough to have learned much. And while on the earth he had not made theology a study; the passage over Jordan had taught him but little. That I had read much more upon that subject than he, but if the medium was willing he would bring a spirit who would give me the information I wished. I made an appointment with the medium to meet her at two o’clock. I was there.

The medium was entranced, and the controlling influence purported to be Williarn Elridge Channing, the great Unitarian preacher. I commenced to question him, and every question I had ever asked in early life of clergymen was answered. he did not put me off with :You must not ask such questions,” as I had often been told by ministers, but he encouraged me to ask many, and every one I asked was answered.  I said to father, “if this is true that you have survived the shock of death, I must take up the Bible again and I cannot do that.” had been fighting it so long that I did not see how I could accept its teachings. He replied, “Not necessarily, for you are in no condition to be benefited by so doing. Do you fully realize, John that there is no one in this city, who has used the word orthodox bigot for years as often as your self, and are you aware that there is no greater bigot in Portland than you are?  For a man can be as bigoted in his negation as in his belief.”

Six months after that event, while talking with him, he called my attention to what I said in regard to my accepting the teachings of the Bible. “I want you, when you go home tonight, to read from the Bible, 1 Corinthians, 12th chapter, where Paul wrote of spiritual gifts. He speaks of the discerning of spirits, healing by the spirits, speaking with other tongues, and other gifts that we spiritualists believe in and practice.” I went home and read it. my prejudice had left me; 1 have studied the book much since and, from Genesis to Revelations it teaches that spirits return.

As Charles Beecher said at the advent of modern spiritualism” it is no use to deny the facts of spiritualism, for it is a Bible doctrine.  The Bible is full of it.  We should preach and teach that it is the work of the devil, that will frighten the people away from it.” Another proof that ignorance alone enslaves, for were not the people ignorance they would not fear the devil or any of his imps,

On one occasion Postmaster Dunn came in to see me. I was feeling rather cast down, business was dull, and I was heavily in debt, I said, I must give up my research of spiritualism. I cannot afford to spend so much time and money as I have been doing. I must devote myself to the support of  my family and to the payment of my debts.” After Mr. Dunn left I thought I would go once more to see a medium and then give it up, at least for the present. 
I called upon the medium and we sat down at the table to get communication.  In a few minutes the door bell rang and she went to the door.  As soon as she left the table the rats came and the table commenced moving rapidly.  I never had a table move for me before. Nor any other physical manifestation without the help of a medium and I have never had one since. She returned, and I said to her, “Go into the other room, for I am getting the manifestations under my own hands.” I took the alphabet that was on the table for that purpose. And I had written for me thirty-two pages in that manner, and if I wrote a word or letter that was not right the table would not cease shaking until I went over the alphabet again and corrected it.

The controlling spirit purported to be my father. He told me the conversation I just had with Mr. Dunn at my shop. He told me that I could not forsake nor abandon spiritualism. That from my childhood the spirits had stood by me and often directed my steps, and saved me from evil. And henceforth I must and will do all in my power, to aid them, to forward their cause of the truth of spirit return and thereby strengthen the belief in the continuity of life that the world is so much in need of at this time.

I have a word to say to you in regard to your financial condition. We have heard your complaining and have often pitied you, “0, ye of little faith.’ We know that, from your point of view, the struggle seems hard, but, my dear son, you have always had a bed to sleep on and food to eat; you have never put your children to bed feeling that they had retired with scanty food. as   
I have mine—no, nor you never will.  But you were born skeptic and a doubter. We have ‘field a consultation and have examined into your case, and have resolved to relieve you.  We see you are sinking under your load, and in your state of mind, had you been in job’s -place, you would have taken his wife’s advice and cursed God and died. aid his wife unto him,

Dost thou still retain thine integrity Curse God and die.’ Job 2: 92. 0 my son, I wish you could walk by faith though this valley of sorrow, but we see you cannot, for you have not, yet learned the power and great glory of faith.” I said, “If this is my father speaking or whatever the power may be, all I am saying is, I can not believe that it is in your power to relieve me from my financial embarrassment, though an angel declared it unto me. “He wrote in answer, “Wait and see. “In eighteen months from that time I had paid two thousand dollars of old debts, most of them outlawed.

One day my landlord, Mr. Boyd, came in to see me and said, “John, I have a compliment for you.  I was at a large party last evening on State Street, where some of the best people in the city were in attendance.  You were spoken of by a gentleman of wealth he said you had paid him several hundred dollars in outlawed debts, at which they expressed surprise. I said, ‘That is what I should have expected of him.”

 A gentleman from out of the city, and a man of large fortune, came to me and said, “For weeks past I could riot get you out of my mind. I don’t understand it, for you have never done any business for me. I have a business to do and I want you to do it. I will deposit four thousand dollarsin the Mechanics Bank, President Allen Haines, for you to use, and I want you to attend to it at once.  I am going over to leave the money now, and I shall tell Mr. Haines to let you draw upon it as you wish.” I replied, “I know nothing about the business, and I shall lose your money; I won’t touch it. I never could keep my own money, and I won’t be able to keep yours.”

He left the money for me, and I did riot touch it. A week went by. He called and said, “have you done as I wished you to?” “No, I have not dared to.” “You go and do as I wished.  I will risk it.” Another week went by and he called again and said, “John, you are foolish in not doing as I wished you to.  Now, if you do not, I shall have to get some one else, for the business must be attended to.” I saw Mr. Haines, the president of the bank. He advised me to go ahead. I took hold of the job, and the first three days I made $200.00. That gave me courage. I kept on, and in eighteen months cleared $30,000.

Through the influence of Mr. William E. Wood, the broker, I invested my money in United States five-twenty bonds. My father came to me, mind you, from the spirit world. It was at a spiritual circle, and he said, “John, we are about to strip you of every dollar you possess.” My knees began to shake, as did Saul’s when the woman medium of Endor, read 1 Samuel, 28: 7-18, when she told him his kingdom should be taken from him. “But, my son, you will not feel as you did when you told your friend Dunn you were about to abandon spiritualism, when your faith was waning and you were about ready to sink. Then we reached forth a. helping hand and placed you upon your feet. Now, you know we can help you, an you will no* mourn your loss and will walk bv faith, nothing doubting.” Arid I have seen my houses and land pass away from me, my wife and children depart, but my faith remains unshaken, often cast down but not destroyed, 2 Corinthians, 4: 9.

From that day to this, I have never seen the time that I have wished to have my houses back. I was invited to attend a materializing circle, that is, where the spirits of our departed ones are said to return and make themselves visible to mortals. It was at the home of Mr. George Blake, of the firm of Blake & Jones, flour dealers. The materializing medium, so called, was young man a Mr. Bastion. Before he went into the improvised closet, with no door or window in the rear, no way to get in or out except from the room we were all sitting in, I had examined him thoroughly. The company consisted of about sixteen people, and some of the smartest men in the city. All could be seen, the room was so light we could see to read.

There was a gentleman present, a stranger, and a delegate to the United States medical convention that was being held there at the time. I learned later that he was Dr. walker from New Orleans.  Mind you, I had searched this medium from head to foot, turned every pocket. I know there was no clothing about him except the suit he wore, and there were eight or ten persons, men, women and children, who appeared, or, as we spiritualists would say, materialized, all in different apparel as become age and sex,

After several spirits had materialized there was one appeared whom anyone would have taken for a clergyman of the old school with a standup collar and white cravate, black coat and pants, and the bearing of one who was accustomed to meet public audiences. He glanced at me.  I said, “Do you wish, to speak to me?” He looked again with an expression on his face that I interpreted as a look of contempt, and as much as to say, “You mind your own business and I will mine.”

Dr.Walker said it was an Uncle of his, a Baptist minister, who used to preach at Albany, NY. The doctor said that before leaving New Orleans to come to Portland, he was told by a medium that he would receive a great test. But he had no thought that he should meet one of his own family face to face, as he then knew that the materialized spirit, was no other than his favorite uncle who loved him dearly and was with him so often in his childhood.  Then my father appeared. My friends present, with one voice, said, “Do speak to him Mr.Todd, for it is your father or brother and the very image. of you.” At that moment he vanished from our sight.

The company chided me for not speaking, saying, He looked at you and smiled; he did want to speak to you. I replied, “Why did he not?” It would have pleased me much.” At that moment he again appeared, more distinct than before. “Now, do speak to him, Mr. Todd.” I was about to do so, when he bowed to the audience, smiled, and said ”This is my son, ladies and gentlemen, he knows me.” There were sixteen present, and they all saw and heard him. Then I said, “Father, have you anything to say to me?”

Now came the crucial test, or ,miracle, for his answer was one he had given me many times in my youth.  With a smile of affection that he so often had bestowed upon me, he said, “John do right and all will be well.” He emphasized the word will very strongly, much as to say “John, when you were a boy I believed it would be well with us when we passed over, but now I know it is.” Now, for the word “miracle,” I have just    written.  I should say for that nothing short of that would explain it. Out of a hundred English sentences that naturally might have been given in answer to my question “Have you anything to say to me father?” that an entire stranger should have selected the one most used by my father to quiet my boyish fears in regard to the other life, is something  more than a coincidence. Often I would say to further, “good works are not enough,” for I had heard ministers say that the most moral man was the most dangerous man, for he leans upon works, not faith, for salvation, and they never can save. Mr.Charles Blake, the father of George Blake, who lived in the house, then appeared, looking just as he did in life, and was recognized by most of the company. he said, “I am happy to meet you, my children,” using the plural. for there were present two of his sons, with their wives and several of his grandchildren.
 
There was also present a Mrs. Hopper, who was not a believer in spirit return. her husband, a young sea captain whom I knew, appeared and looked as he did when he left Portland a few months before. I turned to look at her, and she was looking at him very earnestly. He spoke, calling, her by her given name, and said, “This is true and glorious.” She screamed, ”My husband” and, with clasped hands, sprang towards him, fainted, and would have fallen had she not been caught by those beside her.
 
After she had recovered sufficiently she explained to us the meaning of what her husband had said, for there was a test for her in the sentence he had uttered. A short time before he left here on his last voyage, he said to his wife one Sunday, “How would you like to go to the spiritualist meeting,?  I would like, to go, for I have never attended one.” she replied, “I would like to; I read in the paper this morning that a woman medium is to speak there today. Her name, I think, is Axey Sprague and I heard she was a fine speaker.” So they went.  After the meeting he said to his wife, I want to go aboard the barque and invite the mate to take tea with us.”

As they were walking down she said, “That was a beautiful discourse she gave.” “Yes,” he replied, and clasping her arm a little firmer, with much feeling said, “My dear, if that is only true, ‘tis glorious.” That is why she was so affected when he gave the truth with out an if for now he exclaimed, It is true and glorious,” for he died at Havana, Cuba. And that was his last voyage, and that was the last walk he had with his wife. She never doubted but that she talked with her husband at that circle neither do I doubt it.

 I saw her several years after that event and she told me she still believed she saw her husband on that occasion, and had no doubt but that they would spend an everlasting life together. Remember that there appeared on that occasion eight or ten spirits, all dressed in different costumes, and the medium in a china, closet, and I had searched him thoroughly before he entered the closet and when he came out of it.

Taken from James Churchward's Lecture before the American Society for Psychical Research.  New York--20th April 1931.

It was a famine time in India.  I was assisting in relief work the high priest of a college temple. Although I did not know it at first, he was exceedingly interested in archaeology and the records of the ancients, and had a greater knowledge of those subjects than any other living man.

For more than two years I studied diligently a dead language my priestly friend believed to be the original tongue of mankind.  One day he told me there were a number of ancient tablets in the secret archives of the temple.  What they consisted of he did not know, for he had seen only the chatties containing them. Although he was in a position to examine the writings he had never done so, as they were sacred records not to be touched.

In discussing these secret writings he added something that sent my curiosity up to a new high point. He had already mentioned the legendary Motherland of Man --the mysterious land of Mu.  Now he amazed me by the admission that the precious tablets were believed by many to have been written by the Naacals. (a priestly brotherhood sent from the motherland to the colonies to teach the sacred writings, religion and the sciences).

Day after day I attempted to discover some method by which I could obtain access to the hidden treasures, but my friend, although extremely courteous, was adamant in his refusal to let me see them.

"My son," he would say, a touch of sadness in his voice, "I would that I could satisfy your desire, but that may not be.  They are sacred relics that must not be taken out of their containers.  I dare not grant your wish." "But think," I said, "They may not be packed properly and may break and crumble in the boxes, we should at least look at them to see if they are safe. "Six months passed.  Curiosity or anxiety about their condition had won the contest over my priestly friend, for one evening on the table in front of him two of the ancient tablets were lying on a cloth. I examined with curiosity the long-hidden tablets.

They were apparently of sunburnt clay and extremely dusty. With great care I cleaned them and set to work deciphering the characters that were in the same dead language I had been studying with my friend. For seven years during all of my available time, I diligently studied under this old rishi, learning the language of Mu, her symbols, alphabet and writings, with a view of finding out something about ancient man.  I was the only one to whom this old rishi ever gave instructions on this subject.

On one occasion he told me that there were some written records about Jesus in certain Himalayan monasteries; and gave me such letters of introduction to the heads of these monasteries, that on application I experienced no difficulty in obtaining a sight of these precious documents.  In one monastery I found without question the original documents.

In the biblical records of Jesus there is a gap of many years.  In monasteries and Lamaseries in the Himalayas and Tibet there are records (without question copies) telling how Jesus spent these mysterious years.  There are also many oriental legends about him. One written record states that:

"When Jesus was a young man, he left his home country and first went to Egypt.  There for two years he studied the ancient Egyptian Osirian religion.  From Egypt he went to India and at Benares and other religious centers studied the teachings of Gautama.  He then entered a Himalayan monastery where for 12 years he studied the Sacred Inspired writings of Mu and her Cosmic Forces and Sciences.  At the end of 12 years he became a master: the most proficient Master that has ever been on earth. His name in this monastery is more revered today than by any sect of Christian Priesthood, and simply because these Himalayan monks knew him better.

In addition to the foregoing record they had another, also written in Pali on Olas and bound into a Patika.  It is a very significant legend.  The head of the monastery informed me that for many years it was an oral legend only: then to prevent its being forgotten or altered, those masters who were witnesses and still survived wrote down all data to accurately preserve it.  The legend runs thus:

"When Jesus was about to leave the monastery to return to his own land, a controversy arose between him and the masters on the subject of reincarnation.  Jesus maintained that The Sacred Inspired Writings of the Motherland stated that it was not the material body of Man that was reincarnated out of the original atoms that formed his body, but the soul or spirit only that was reincarnated.  The Masters maintained that it was both the soul and the original atoms forming the previous body that were reincarnated-born over again, and not a fresh combination of elementary atoms.

I was allowed to see and read the tablets over which the controversy had taken place.  I deciphered and translated three, all that was necessary.  The first tablet over which the controversy took place reads, "The Material body returns to mother earth from whence it came.  The elements are then used by nature for other bodies.

The Masters insisted that other bodies meant the subsequent bodies of the man.  So the question hinged on the meaning of "other bodies" Did it mean the subsequent bodies of the reincarnated man or other bodies of nature's making?

To solve the problem I deciphered and translated the next two tablets they read as follows:
"It is-The Man-The Spirit-which comes into being again.  Imperishable man is a-Divine Spark-around which a house, or an encasing body is built composed of elements, brought together and joined by the Ziis of the Life Force.  After the usual period, or cycle, this compound of elements wears out and returns to mother earth, setting the Divine Spark free.,,

"At the appointed time (the will of the Creator) a new set of elementary cells are brought together, forming a new house, and enclosing the Divine Spark.  This house like the previous one, in due time, also returns to mother earth.  And so it continues on-the Divine Spark occupying one house after another until its appointed time has come.  Then it has to return whence it came to the Divine Source."

In studying the ancient writings I have found that the teachings of Osiris and Jesus are wonderfully alike.  Many passages being identically the same word for word and line for line. this is not to be wondered at; they were both preaching and teaching the first and Inspired Religion of Man, which they both learned from the same school: The Sacred Inspired Writings of Mu.

Both Jesus and Osiris were, unquestionable, inspired instruments of the Great Nameless, sent on earth to show the children of this world the paths which lead to happiness.  Many do not know who Osiris was beyond that he was one of the old Egyptian gods.  Even Egyptologists are at loggerheads about who he was.  Some of them say he was a myth, others a symbol only, and yet others that he was a king who lived somewhere.  In a monastery in Tibet I found some tablets referring to Atlantis and among them a history of Osiris: it reads:

Osiris was born in Atlantis 22,000 years ago (according to reckoning of time).  When a young man he went to the Motherland to study for the Priesthood.  When he became a Master he returned to Atlantis.  There he devoted himself to eliminating the extravagances, superstitions, misconceptions, and inventions that had crept into the Atlantean Religion.  He then installed again the original religion of love and simplicity. He was then made the High Priest of Atlantis, a position which he held during a long life. When he passed on the Religion was called after him The Osirian Religion." This religion was carried to Egypt by Thoth and became the Egyptian religion.

One gloriously bright tropical morning, very early, I wandered down to the Temple to gain some pearl of wisdom from the rishi.  We had been sitting in silence on our favorite bench in the Temple gardens for some time when suddenly he turned his face to me and said: "My son, it is strange how little your people understand their own Bible. Take for instance the legend which relates how Moses' serpent swallowed up the serpents of the Priests before Pharaoh. This is regarded as a miracle, whereas both Moses and the Priests were only practicing one of the ancient sciences. You will better understand it if I call it mass hypnotism."

"Moses had the power of raising his inner vibrations higher than those of the Priests so he could bring their brains under the control of his own. The Priests had their vibrations raised to a point where they had the audience under control, and then they cast their staffs on the ground concentrating on the vision of their transformation into serpents. Consequently, the people saw them as serpents. But Moses raised his vibrations to a higher pitch, gained control both of the priests and the people, and was thus able to cast his own staff to the ground and make them all see it turn into a serpent and swallow up the other serpents.  But you, my son, never see clearly without a practical demonstration, so I must give you one. Give me your hand, so that your vibrations are attuned to mine. This will prevent your coming under the influence I am about to send forth."

About 50 feet away two coolies were sweeping up the Temple compound and just beyond were some dead branches which had fallen from a tree during the night. The rishi smilingly said: "Watch them drop those branches as soon as they touch them." When the coolies came to those branches and started to pick them up, they dropped them, shouting, "Snakes!  Snakes!  Poison snakes!" They then ran off and brought back two long bamboos and began thrashing the branches for dear life; after a moment the rishi lowered his vibrations. The coolies stopped their exertions and looked dumbfounded.  The rishi called them over and asked them: "What have you been drinking?" "Arak" they said. "But we only took two drinks master!"

The rishi then told me that in ancient times, when India was divided into small kingdoms constantly at war with one another, mass hypnotism was used by the Priesthood to protect their temples and colleges. When a city had been taken by the enemy and was being burned and sacked by the soldiers, the Priests would assemble on the Temple steps and as the plunders approached, they would cast a spell over them, sending demons to frighten them off. These, legend says, often took the form of huge serpents.  The rishi smilingly said, "I should not wonder if it was something of this sort that sent the soldiers of Alexander the Great back from India to their own country."

Another graphic illustration of the serpent "miracle" was staged for me on a certain morning when a tall, lanky European walked into the Temple Compound, and asked to see the High Priest, announcing himself as a Professor from some University in England.  He said he was writing a book on the history of India, and wanted to get all possible information.  He had been told that the High Priest of this temple knew more about India than any other man.  He handed the rishi a letter of introduction, which the richi smilingly took but did not open.  The rishi told him he would be gladly tell him anything that was contained in the Temple Records.  The rishi then ordered a table and chair to be brought for the professor's convenience and comfort.

The scene that followed is etched on my memory.  The professor laid his hat, cane and umbrella on the table; a collie deposited beside them a large pad of paper and many sharpened pencils.  The professor then sat down and said: Now go ahead, old man, I'm ready to hear all you know."

The rishi quietly answered, "I think it would be better for you to put such questions as you wish answered.
Professor; "Well then, tell me about so-and-so."
Rishi:    "Our temple records say so-and-so."

Professor:    "That's all wrong.  In Professor so-and-so's History of India it says so-and-so."
Rishi:    Professor so-and-so maybe right,and our Temple records wrong.  I only know what the Temple Records say-"
Professor:    Well then, I next want to know so-and-so-"
The rishi answered as before, quoting the Temple records, and again the professor told him he was wrong, quoting another "authority" on the subject in question.

This went on through about a dozen questions, all ending with the same results; at last, the professor banged his papers together and said, "Here I have come these many miles to gain information. It has been a sheer waste of my time; why, old man, you know absolutely nothing, I could find out ten times as much as you know in an hour at any library."

At this I saw the rishil’s brows slightly contract, he reached out and took my hand.  From this I knew something was going to happen. The Professor slammed on his hat, opened his umbrella, and took up his cane--which, with and awful yell, he threw across the compound, shouting, "Great heavens, it's a snake." One of the collies picked up the cane and brought it back to the professor, who backed away from it in horror.  The rishi said kindly, "Why, Professor, you must have a touch of the sun." He then placed his hand on the Professors forehead, who groaned and writhed and sank into the chair.  The rishi then sent for a coconut of water, which he gave to the professor to drink, saying, "This will no doubt straighten you out."

When the professor had swallowed the water he became normal; he held his hand out to the rishi, saying: "Although you know nothing about history, old man, you certainly are an adept at curing sunstroke."

He then went away The rishi watched him leaving the temple grounds, then with a sigh said, "Soon, my son, we shall have another wonderful history of India.  Come let us walk in the gardens, this is all to childish.

The new history appeared about a year later amid a wonderful flourish of scientific trumpets.  In it the professor gave the rishi credit for being a wonderful physician, and suggested that the medical faculty could learn much from the High Priests of India.

The rishi was thoroughly familiar with our Bible: much of the earlier part he knew by heart, particularly those chapters dealing with the Cosmic Sciences. One evening he said: "I have been thinking my son, about the great Biblical Miracle Which relates that Shadrech, Meshech and Abed Nego walked though the fiery furnace and were not touched by the fire.  As I have often told you, Man has the power to raise his vibrations--the forces of his soul--above the vibrations of the earthly forces.  Heat, which produces fire, is an earthly force, therefore man is able to raise his own vibrations above those of heat so that the heat force is repelled or nullified, forming a neutral zone through which the heat can not pass.  The man's clothing partakes of his vibrations, so that even his garments cannot be touched. Those who have attained the knowledge which enables them to control these inner vibrations are termed Masters.

"Shadrech, Meshech and Abed Nego were Masters.  It was by the use of this method of raising vibrations that they were able to walk through the fire without injury.
I asked how these Israelites had gained the necessary knowledge to become Masters.  He answered:

"The Israelites were captives in Babylonia, where there were many colleges for the teaching of the language of the Motherland, the first Inspired Religion and the Cosmic Sciences.  These colleges were called Chaldi.  It is from this name that the Semitic conquerors of Babylonia took their name Chaldeans and rechristened the country Chaldea.

"The Chaldi were open and free to all who wished to come to them for learning.  There was no expense to the student, and the slave was as welcome as the prince.  These Israelites, although in bondage, attended the Chaldi and became Masters."

After finishing his discourse, the old rishi looked at me and smiled, and said, "Now, I suppose, I must as usual make all plain to you by giving you a physical example." And with that he called to an attendant to bring him a large live coal.  When the coal was brought in a chattie, he took my hand, deliberately picked up the red-hot coal with his fingers and placed in the palm of my hand.  He then asked me if I felt any heat from the coal.  I did not.  He then told me to light a cigar from it.  I tried but the cigar would not light.  He smiled and turned my hand over.  The coal fell to the ground.  He then withdrew his hand from mine and told me to pick the coal up.  I innocently attempted to do so--and although I dropped it hastily, my fingers carried burns and blisters for many days.  He then picked the coal up himself, put it back into the chattie, and said to me, "Now light, your cigar from it. I did with no difficulty. The demonstration was complete.

He was always very emphatic when speaking of faith, and always impressed me that faith was not "to make oneself believe that he had faith, but it must be conviction added to faith--spiritual conviction."

He strongly emphasized that "concentration alone without absolute faith attending it, will not advance one very far." "Concentration and faith are twin sisters, two flowers on a stem.
At one point he referred to the teachings of Jesus, quoting the moving of a mountain through faith.

TUESDAY MARCH 21,1978 Alyce in trance

      I'm Violet, from quite some time back, I lived on your earth about Eighteen Hundred and Twenty. I am here to give you knowledge that I have learned here.  I have not been Back. I have been studying here on this side a long time and I will come back sometime. But, what is interesting that you do not know is that the earth plane and the spirit plane are intermingled.
 
     For instance at this very moment there are several spirits, not necessarily your friends or family here in the room who are going and coming , and there are  mountains which you cannot see.

    There are flowers in bloom which you cannot see and they are very real (in another vibration) but so very much in a higher vibration that to you they are nothing.  This may seem impossible but it is not.
 
     Every cubic inch of air space or ground has millions of life cells and things in it, of some sort, always each and every bit of the universe is in action is in use and there are principals and learning going on everywhere.

      Look up at the stars and you think between you and that star there is a void, but you do not see the millions and millions of things that we see in between, it is not empty but the higher vibrations of that which is there makes it so, that few can see through it, as if it were not there. But do not doubt.  It is empty to you. If this sounds foolish, it is not, it is the truth.
 
     When you come into my world you will think, how can there be so much, and I have left so little. But now you must remember that you know  very little about your own world, how many of you really know, even your own family. Do you know the moods of your own loved ones really, could you tell another one exactly how many spots in lets say a rug or towel you have, if it has spots in it.  No, even with your physical eyes you do not pick up everything.  Many times you go by  things, pass them day after day and it is not for several months perhaps that you  take  notice  that something  is there.
 
       So is it any wonder that you do not know the real make up of the universe.  It is as far as you can possibly travel with the speed of light for millions of years as you know them, you would not come to the end of the universe; because there is no end ,some may say there is, there is not. Only  what they think is the end; they will always find something beyond.  And through it all life is teemy.  Progressive life.  And just how far you go  upon this matter depends upon you.
 
      Death is life.  And life must become death but in the end, life and death are one.  And it becomes only life because life always was and always will be. To say, but I was born yes you were born to this life time but the tiny you that entered the womb was just the cells of the physical being and the spirit entered therein from the spirit world.  And that spirit was full-grown with much knowledge, not a babe. That spirit  had to learn how to live before  it came to this earth. There are many things to take into consideration in life.

      There is vibration in each and everything and each and every day has vibration.  The number of your house, the date of your birth and the date you find yourself on the calendar all mean something.  And gives a vibration to that day and makes it the one when things will go forward without to much effort or you will have to work at it and you can.  The color you have on works with your numbers and the vibrations help or hinder you but we will go into that at another meeting and it is for you to learn all of these things so that you can control your life here.  And here after thank you.

April 6, 1989 Alyce in trance

I am Moraney.  We think that you should be told many things tonight.  You know we have given you forms of life and how things started and all of that but it is only just a pinch of what it really is.  It is something that is remarkable.  You know the universe, you know that there are millions of stars, millions of planets and millions of other things in the universe and all have something to do with your life.  Each and every place has had a small beginning going up into a further expanse but some people do not know that each and every soul has a beginning and many souls in the universe today have had much existence's on different places in order to expand and know.
                                                                   
 Now, lets go to a little tiny planet, I say tiny, it is only in your miles approximately two hundred and fifty in diameter that's all.  You can not see it with the human eye unless you have a very, very strong magnifying glass and yet it is a very important creation from the very beginning.  It was made to take a few souls and start them out.  They were not a human form as you are but they were not animals either.  They had a form of arm and hand but not like yours, a simple form that enabled them to pick up something.  They had stick like legs in order to move somewhat and as far as a brain went it was a beginning brain, recognizing sounds, recognizing feeling, whether something was rough, hard, or what ever and the life was very simple.
                                                   
  There was water to drink and a few forms of fruit to eat that was it.  They did not have and existence of, as you calls it loving one another.  That had not come into existence as yet it was a beginning of senses and each and everyone of these so called creatures had an existence of approximately twenty years in your time.  And, as they learned to recognize by touch and sound and so forth, very few of these things were given to them they had a lot more to learn but they did have a beginning.
           
 Then the next time they came into being they would go on to greater things.  Each and every one of the planets, and there are millions, has a reason for existing or being there.  Earth is only number ten in your creation it is not high on the scale.  Only number ten and there are now creations to the number thirty nine,which are trying to come into you’re being and push you forward, it could happen.  There are so many, some scary or not pleasant because you must have all of these things to experience, something’s you learn or lets say your scientists create, are not to stay in existence.  They have not been a good creation.
                                                                      
 The universe is supposed to be a perfection of the great mind, a perfection of being, it is supposed to carry these things, create these things and each and every one is to become worthy of creation.  So, you see you have much to learn much to experience and much to know about yourself.
                                                             
 Men on earth know quite a bit at the present time; but as I said you are only number ten. They have gone through nine existences, but when I say nine, perhaps they have had a hundred existences but they have only lived on the ten planets; because they had to learn something more on each.
                                             
 There is a complete learning about things on one earth or one planet what ever you wish to call it; earth is the name that the people of this planet gave it. It is really not named that.  Would you like to know what it is named?  It is named Chrysanthemum.  We create the flowers names.  The people, the leaders of the planets and the stars, we are way ahead of all of you and have the position of giving names to everything.  A person who lived in the desert land gave the name earth to it and it was picked up and became the word used for it.
          
 It does not matter if you call it earth or you call it chrysanthemum it matters not really; but to us it is chrysanthemum. You did not learn the touch; to feel and so forth on this planet you had them learned before you left planet seven.  However, you do have something that is very important on each planet that you must perfect.

Now it must not be half done, it must be to perfection and on this planet you have to learn love. That has not been learned yet.  Very, very, few souls learn it very quickly and probably will have to return here many times before they go on to another planet.  They may visit the other planet in a life and have a small existence there, but if love is not learned, back they come.  That is the lesson of this planet.

              Given through the madiumship of Alyce June 22, 1971

     Bon jour Madame, I tell you, I was Father Peter Francis I come to tell you what it was that I saw upon my entry into the world of spirit.  I was all of a sudden standing beside my body and looking down upon the sister and the brothers there. The thought came to me that it was queer that I was not in Heaven, nor in Purgatory. I was still in my chamber and I tried to speak to the one nearest me, but she did not hear me. I tried to touch someone else, my hand went right through and there was no response and it was sometime before I became aware of the fact that I indeed was dead, that is basically, but I was aware of everything around me. I looked upon my body in the house, my clothes, It was draped, upon putting my hand upon the material I found I could not feel it. I could see it, but then, I become curious and I decided to go into the other room and see what happened.

     On my way to the door, all of a sudden, I was uplifted and I found myself hundreds of miles away from there. I was in another place, in another country, where my blood brother was. I tried to tell him that I was there and that I was dead, but he did not hear me. And then, I wondered where the place called Heaven was for I seemed to be upon the earth but I did not seem to walk.  I more or less floated.

 As I wondering this, I noticed some people coming my way and they seemed to be of the same material as I for they heard me and took me to another land that was not earth, but it was real. As they showed me a large building and told me that I was to go, with  several other priests, into this building. Here they told me that I might learn just how wrong my concept of teaching had been. but, let me tell you now  that all of this was very real and I felt no difference in the mind. The only thing I did not seem to be hungry and all around me in this some building, there was food of the most luscious type. Upon touching it and lifting it to my mouth I found it disintergrated, but yet, I seemed to feel that I had eaten a great deal. 

And so my time was spent for a long time going over the lows in spirit and of life. I was told because I had taught  people upon the earth that they were going to Purgatory, or Heaven and misled them by fear, that now, I must spend my time here going back to earth, through people that were what they called sensitive and that I would be allowed to speak through them and to tell them not to worry about the death, that death was but life, and that life was always and that they would, after a time in this other world if they so desired, be allowed to take life again in the flesh.
 
     I was a bit unhappy, because I was a Father to the people, but never a Father, really.  And so, I told them that after my work was done in the spirit world that I would like to come back to the earth and live a real man's life. They have said that I can and so I will. I wanted you all to know that my world is just as real and wonderful as your world here, but I have an advantage that you do not have, for I can live in both worlds.  I can be with you here or in my world, and that is a wonderful thing to know, is it not? I want to tell all of you here that Father Peter has these lessons to learn, just as all of you.

 He sends his love to you tonight and wants to wish you a wonderful summer time and I hope that I can come back again at a later date and be allowed to give you a lesson, which has been prepared for you. A wonderful time it is for your next period of lessons. We have seen here that you are to be allowed into some of the best secrets, not only of your world but of ours. If you will work with us and do as we say.  I am happy that I. am to be a part of this great development for you. So until that time aurevoir.

                           Given Through the Mediumship of Alyce  August 5, 1975
Hello, excuse me for coming this way, but I passed in that manner.  I am Dr. Elizabeth Blackwell.  Did you know me?  Well, now there is women's lib here and I was what you might call a forerunner.  I was in a manner of speaking.  I had to push and work very hard to be accepted as one of the first woman doctors.

  It was sometime ago you know, but I want to come in tonight because I heard you talking here and it has always been so that in any organization, group of people, there is bound to be what one might call dissension of a sort.  Now I overheard the conversation about the instruments daughter and I have tried to find this young lady and I see here the need to relieve pressure from what I can see from my spiritual let's say vision.  I do not think there is a malignancy; however, there is need to remove same as there is pressure.  I do not see a passing.  I do not see a continuous ailment,, but I do see something which needs care at the present time.

  Question by Bernard, "Can they pick this up on x-rays?" I know from looking that this has not shown I believe they did find some activity there, but it is not visible on x-ray at the present time.  However, I do think that it should be watched carefully.  Now that is one of my reasons for coming.  The other reason is to say that all of you here need a rebuilding of the chemicals within.  The instruments chemicals have been let's say depleted and the young woman here is what we might say trying to put on a better front than she feels. 

We feel a need to rebuild and to get rest when possible; also with you young man may I call you young man?  I feel with you that you have got to charm your nerves.  Because I see, let's say what I call ragged nerves at times and they must be charmed.  Now a great deal of this can be done mentally by positive thinking.  In my day of doctoring we did not have, let's say, the knowledge between the mind and the body itself, but today your doctors know that there is distinct correlation between the physical body and mental or spiritual element.

 Of course, some of them are fighting it because the more people learn to control their health you see it does take away the fees from the physicians.  However, a lot can be done this way.  Now in the case of the daughter it could be done by spiritual healing, but you see we are well aware that the faith and the positiveness of the daughter is not enough at present and one cannot be healed unless both the healer and the patient are of one mind.

 Now, I have been in spirit for a long time.  We know here that you have been given a great deal on reincarnation as you call it here.  And it is true.  As it happens, I have stayed in the same place working here with those who do not understand but sooner or later I will I return, but I have a choice.  I do not have to come back on your earth plane unless I choose.  Isn't that nice? 

Question by Bernard, "The instrument brought a message about seaweed.  Do you want us to eat something like that?" I believe that the vision that was given to the instrument was symbolical a need for iron also for rest you see.  This was a symbolical sign and not necessarily seaweed as such, but we do see, we see the young lady here as needing that. 

Also see the one absent as needing it and it wouldn't hurt the others because you know there was a lot of comment in my day, and you see Lydia Pinkham started something, but it wasn't really as silly as you might think because it had the same effects as your geritol of today, but it is a fact that the more you take care of the physical the better able spirit is to do its work on earth.

  It is like may I say for instance supposing that one would like to be a musician but has not the proper hands, there is not the strength and agility needed even though the mind races ahead knows how to play but you need the agility of the hands.  And it is the same with all the other parts of your body.  In order to do your best from the spirit as the spirit speaks you must be intuned bodily too.

 So many times we see before you a speaker and we try to impress and we try to give forth through that speaker what is needed but you do not know how many times we see speakers working apparently for spirit who when they get upon the stage or rostrum whatever you wish to call it, they become very much an earthly person in the sense of trying to be someone.  I am speaking of egotism.

 Now, we cannot work with this type of person the way we wish because we give them thoughts and they are put forth in a manner to let's say glorify the ones speaking rather than as given.  I am not going to name these people, but there are those who do.  Now it is not the instrument because I would not be working now if it was.

 However, there are some, you have some very dedicated and others who we are very skeptical about, but this is let's say growth and one must find his own niche in the sense of what he can do for others, and when it becomes a case of doing for yourself then we put on our walking shoes in spirit and leave.  So anything that comes forth after that is purely of the brain or physical.  You see it is not given.  It is earthly.

  You can judge and know these people if you listen carefully you will find that through it all the great I am show watch it.  We heard the wish sent for another to enter here and we do not mind if you ask others.  The secrecy of what comes is no longer apt here.  We do not want it put forth as spiritual work.  We prefer from here on instead of class that you call this just a debate, just a meeting to weigh things because we feel if it goes forth that we are coming through and you are calling it a class and talking on reincarnation you will have a problem, but there is nothing that says you can not debate on any subject.  Leave the class to the church just have a party.  It is important.  Do not say class, it will be hard because that is what you have been calling it.  Go from that to a discussion party.  Let's call it that!  I am going.

Taken from The Medium Rosemary Altea's book

I would like to tell you a story of a lady who was so obsessed with heaven, believing it to be anywhere other than where she was, that for almost fifty years she lived in darkness.  We will call her Mrs. Lennox.  Mrs. Lennox was a war bride.  She met and married her husband within five days.  She was twenty-six years old.  Less than two weeks after they were married, her husband, John, was called back to his barracks.  He was in the Air Force, a gunner, and when Mrs. Lennox waved goodbye to him she did not realize she would never see him again.  His plane was shot down 'ust days after his return and all on board were killed.

Nine itionths later, a child was born, a girl, and Mrs. Lennox named her Patricia.  Years passed.  Forty years.  And Patricia grew into a fine young woman, was i-narried, and eventually had children of her own, three boys.  Mrs. Lennox should have been happy should have been thrilled that this one child could reap bounties in which she could share.

But Mrs. Lennox was not a happy person.  Ever since she was widowed she had mourned her husband with outstanding fervor.  She had reproduced their wedding photograph and the one photograph she had of hii-n on his own in his Linifori-n, and had placed them all around the house.  Her entire life had been spent worshiping this man she hardly knew, and every morning and every evening she vould pi-a to God to take her to him.  She would beat her breast and tear her hair, weeping and walling, bemoaning her loss and the I'act she was a widow, struggling to bring up a child on her own.

Every day she looked heavenward, searching, seeking, calling his nai-ne, alN,avs believing he Could hear her, see her.  Refusing any other man even the sii-iallest part of her life, she clung to her husband with a zeal that blotted out any other life, or light.

Then she heard of me.  Now into her seventies, Mrs. Lennox came to me for a consultation.  I knew nothing of her story, when immediately upon sitting down she told me the only person she wanted to speak to was her husband, I saw nothing Unusual about this.

I saw him straightaway, and I was pleased that I was able to make such a good connection. He told me how he had been killed during the war, and as I recounted this to Mrs. Lennox I was also able to describe the uniform he wore, and how he looked in his early thirties, with brown eyes and dark hair.

She became very excited and told me how long she had waited for this moment.  Smiling my delight at her obvious pleasure, I turned back to John Lennox, expecting to continue the session.  Imagine my surprise when in a voice ruff with irritation he said, "Okay, I've given her my name, rank, and serial number.  Now will you tell her to go away and leave me alone?"

I was stunned.  Never had I experienced this before.  Looking at Mrs. Lennox, who, was totally unaware of this new situation, was watching me with a sort of suspenseftil excitement, I knew I was in trouble.  I turned back to Mr. Lennox.  "Please," I said, "can't you talk to her a little more?  She has waited so long for this, and she knows now that you are here.  If I tell her you don't want to talk to her, it will hurt her so."

"For over forty years this woman has been pulling at me, tugging at me, calling out to me for help, not once thinking to help herself.  In the beginning I tried, but I refuse to say more to a woman who is a stranger to me, and who I have watched wallow in self-pity, wasting her life and her lessons," he replied.  "The only reason I have come today is because she is the mother of my child, and all my love is for my daughter." With that John Lennox turned his back and refused to say another word.

There was no way I could repeat these things to Mrs. Lennox she would have been too hurt.  As it was, she was hurt enough when I simply said I had lost the connection and must end the session.

Although I never saw Mrs. Lennox again, several weeks later I had another visit from Mr. Lennox, and a visit that was far removed from the last one.

His daughter came to see me.  Having heard from her mother that as a medium I was not much good, but from others how good I was, Patricia Lennox decided she would see for herself.  This time there was no reticence on her father's part.  Very quickly John Lennox let his daughter know that he had been following her progress through life since she was a baby.  He wanted to let her know how proud he was of her success despite her mother's possessiveness and narrowness.

When Patricia heard this she broke down and cried.  She told me how difficult it had been for her growing up-how, when she reached her teenage years; her mother had been determined to control her life.  "She had no life of her own," said Patricia, " and so she wanted control of mine.  I have truly prayed that she could be happy, but I know she never will be."

How wonderful that John Lennox and his daughter found each other, found and gave love to each other.  And how sad that his wife not only wasn't welcome in his life, but had had no life of her own to speak well of.
Had she known the consequences of her actions, would she have acted differently?  I like to think so.  I would like to think that had she understood that he needed her to live her life to the fullest. 

To find happiness, so that he would be free to get on with his life, she would have made more effort with her life, if not for her sake, then for his. Are they happy now?  There's that question again.  John Lennox was not happy with his wife but was ecstatic with his daughter. Their successes, their failures, their actions, created in him varying reactions, determining to some extent his state of well-being.

We on this earth have a responsibility to our loved ones in the spirit world, to our loved ones on this earth, and to ourselves.  But if we truly wish happiness for our loved ones in the spirit world, then no matter how difficult it is, we must try to ensure that each step through life we take is a good one.  A positive one-that each act we perfon-n is an act of light, an act of love.  Remember that heaven is not "someplace else" but in our hearts and minds, and all around us.  For we are light, and as our light grows brighter with this knowledge, then the light of all God's creatures, all beings, will embrace us, as surely as we embrace them.

This responsibility is a heavy one, not easy to carry, and we will often let our loved ones and ourselves down.  Grey Eagle teaches me ... it does not matter if you fall, and if you fall again ... it only matters that you try.

                           Angles of Mons

      One of the most dramatic of war stories, "a Song of Roland", concerns the angels at Mons in Belgium.  This occurred during the first engagements of world war I between August 26th and 28th 1914.  The French and British were retreating toward Paris, over powered by the German guns.  It was a sad and bloody retreat.  The stories began to dribble in--that the men had seen angels on the field.

      The French had seen the archangel Saint Michael (or was it Saint Joan?) bareheaded, clad in golden armor, on a white horse, brandishing a sword.  To the British it was Saint George, springing out of a yellow mist.  "a tall man with yellow hair in golden armor, on a white horse, holding his sword up, and his mouth open, crying VICTORY!" And it was not just one or two men who saw this. 

      The nurse in one hospital reported that she and her fellow nurses heard the tale again and again from the wounded, with the men from both nationalities asking repeatedly for medals or pictures of either Saint Michael or Saint George.  What the nurses found most curious was the air of exaltation or serene joy that accompanied these dying men.

One patient said that at a critical period in the retreat from Mons he saw "an angel with outstretched wings, like a luminous cloud," between the advancing Germans and themselves, and at that moment the onslaught of the Germans slackened.

Another reported "a strange light, which seemed to be quite distinctly outlined and was not a reflection of the moon...The light became brighter and I could see quite distinctly three shapes, one in the center having what looked like outspread wings, the other two were not so large, but were quite plainly distinct from the center one.

They appeared to have a long, loose-hanging garment of a golden tint, and they were above the German line facing us. A year later stories appeared from the German side: that at a certain moment the men 'were "absolutely powerless to proceed ... their horses turned sharply around and fled ... and nothing could stop -them."

 In 1964,my mother, was named Maine's mother of the year and was invited to attend a meeting in New York City with all the other mothers from the various states.  This story was given to her at this meeting.  According to my mother, she didn't know why she received it as there was no discussion about it that she remembered taking place.  Mother knew that I was very much interested in this story and asked if I would like to have it.

The first story has been taken from "Sophy Burnham's A book of angels" The New York Times bestseller.  I will close with the story that I received from my mother.

Have you heard the true story of The White Cavalry at Bethune in April,1918? It can be summarized in the words of a Prussian officer who gave his version as follows: "We were advancing at the head of our troops, all of whom were in excellent spirits, singing as they swung along, thinking that the British were now defeated and all that remained was to go forward without much opposition and capture Paris, where we would have a fine time--plenty of drinks and all else we desired.

"By my side was Lieutenant Fritz, and he suddenly seized hold of my arm, saying: 'look!  Herr Kapitan, there is a large body of mounted men approaching Bethune from the other side.  See the smoke from the burning houses is blowing away, and I can discern their uniforms.  Why, they are all clad in white, and are mounted on white horses. Who can they be?," "I don't know, I replied, “they may be British Colonial mounted troops” “I know of no British Colonial mounted troops with white uniforms and white chargers,” he said, “but anyway they will be blown to pieces now that our heavy artillery are opening fire on them.

"We halted instinctively and stood watching those white uniform-clad cavalry advancing quietly through the smoke, their fingers clearly outlined in the shining sun. We saw the shells breaking into death-dealing fragments, and bursting amidst their ranks with shattering crashes which shook the ground, and this was soon followed by intensive machine-gun fire which raked them to and fro until it would seem impossible for anyone to survive."But the white cavalry came quietly forward at a slow trot and NOT A MAN NOR A HORSE FELL!"

"Restless as the incoming tide they advanced, and in front of them rode their leader--a fine figure of a man--by his side was a great sword, not a cavalry sword, but similar to that used by the Crusaders; and his hands lay quietly holding the reins of his great white charger as it bore him proudly forward. Then a terror seized me, and I found myself fleeing from that awe-inspiring body of white cavalry, frightened, terrified, all around me were masses of men, formerly an army, now rabble broken and afraid; all fleeing from them also, but more especially from that wonderful leader on his great white charger .

 "The German Army is defeated.  I don't say you will not have any more fighting, for this you are bound to experience; but I do say that we have lost the war, and that is due to the white cavalry." IT WAS GOD WHO WON THE FIRST WORLD WAR. In answer to National prayer in Great Britain and the United States He sent his Heavenly Hosts and those were the White Cavalry seen by the Germans. The first story, I believe, had to do with one of the first battles of World War I a very important battle which marked a turning point in the war, because it ended Germany's chances for a quick victory. The last story has to do with the closing days of World war1 .

ST CHRISTINA THE ASTONISHING 1224

Christina was born at Brusthem in the diocese of Liege, in 1150, and at the age of fifteen was left an orphan, with two elder sisters.  When she was about twenty-two Christina had a seizure, was assumed dead, and in due course was carried in an open coffin to the church, where a Mass of requiem was begun.  Suddenly, after the Agnus Dei, Christina sat up, soared to the beams of the roof, and there perched herself.  Everyone fled from the church except her elder sister, who, though thoroughly frightened, gave a good example of recollection to the others by stopping till the end of Mass.  The priest then made Christina come down (it was said that she had taken refuge up there because she could not bear the smell of sinful human bodies).  She averred that she had actually been dead; that she had gone down to Hell and there recognized many friends, and to Purgatory, where she had seen more friends, and then to Heaven.

This was only the beginning of a series of hardly less incredible occurrences.  Christina fled into remote places, climbed trees and towers and rocks, and crawled into ovens, to escape from the smell of humans.  She would handle fire with impunity and, in the coldest weather, dash into the river, or into a mill-race and be carried unharmed under the wheel.  She prayed balancing herself on the top of a hurdle or curled up on the ground in such a way that she looked like a ball.  Not unnaturally, everyone thought she was mad or 'full of devilsl,and attempts were made to confine her, but she always broke loose.  Eventually she was caught by a man who had to give her a violent blow on the leg to do it, and it was thought her leg was broken.  She was therefore taken to the house of a surgeon in Liege, who put splints on the limb and chained her to a pillar for safety.  She escaped in the night.  On one occasion when a priest, not knowing her and frightened by her appearance, had refused to give her communion, she rushed wildly through the streets, jumped into the Meuse, and swam away.  She lived by begging, dressed in rags, and behaved in a terrifying manner.

The last years of her life Christina passed in the convent of St Catherine at Saint-Trond, and there she died at the age of seventy-four.  Even while she lived there were some who regarded her with great respect.  Louis, Count of Looz, treated her as a friend, welcoming her to his castle, accepting her rebukes, and on his deathbed insisting on manifesting his conscience to her.  Bd Mary of Oignies had regard for her , the prioress of St Catherine's praised her obedience, and St Lutgardis sought her advice.

April 1, 1982 Entity of another planet  Alyce in trance

Ruzer, is my planet.  It is hard to talk English.  I'm a female.  I come from Ruzer.  A big planet, a long, long way up out.  Mountains and caves only entities in spirit come from there to here.  I'm living, I come my self.  Alyce lived on our planet.  She has a mind connection with the universe.  Many, many lives she made before that.  That's why on earth she sees things here.  That's why she don't have a regular life here.  She's too much out.  I have known her many times before and you(Bernard) once on my planet.  I come to tell you that the world is sitting on a time bomb.  We will try to hold things together, don't worry.

Man isn't meant to be blown up unless some mind goes crazy.  It's a matter of a maniac loose.  Leave man alone, but stop subsidizes, Too many taken over by the under world Mafia, and other millenaries.  That's who gets the subsidizes.  Little ones get pushed out.
         
I am big, I have blue blood, but it is aerated.  I am quite pretty.  I have pretty ears.  I have big eyes, big lashes, and amber eyes.  My hair is amber. Very, very silken.  I am eight nine in your measurement.  I am 197 in your years and I am young.  I have no children because I am meant to work with them left out.  There are those who are put into what you would call communes.  You are like you are married, and when the baby comes they take care of the baby.  When the time comes they go into what you would call a college, and they work only.  I will never have children. 

But, you see I have many, many, men, not as you would say conjoined in your world as sex.  But, as universal love.  It's much better.  Each one has his own place and each one is happy.  No one is unhappy.
(Question: who is looking after your body now that you have left it.) Oh I just went to sleep.  When I want to help like this I must go to the station.  You go there and you lay down and you have a machine, you would call it a machine.  It stabilizes you.  We have no trouble.  Where I am in the universe we are in a group. 

There are in that section about, I would say, 127 people that are totally advanced to the point of no wars, no sickness, none of the ills.  But, after we achieve that we must share it by going and helping but you still live always, always.  In our world you see what happens is the body doesn't die.  It just evaporates.  You know when it is going, you are not unhappy, because you have gone out so many times that it is normal.  In fact, you see I have traveled without the body so I'm not unhappy about going when I go.
                             
You want to do something for your world?  Just work for peace, and try to keep love in and-greed out.  Recognize those that are loving and not greedy.  You must, you must and you must make them recognize it (Question: Should we try to get in contact with those in the UFO's?) Send out thoughts it will get picked up if it is in the right place.  There are hundreds and thousands on you earth who are tuned in right now and when it is time it will come, both the good and the bad.  Then it will have to be recognized.

February 25, 1982 (Woman from another planet)

We have gathered from the four corners of the universe to counteract the evil which has gathered from the four corners of your world.  You have met today after a long absence and we wish to see what we can do.  We are visible but we are laughed at, when we are seen, we are obviated.  There will come a time when we will overpower, oh yes.  Remember, good always overcomes evil, even though there is trouble.  It is an eternal war.  Where are we from?  We are from many parts, further than anyone can see, even with the strongest telescopes.

 There are places, before this world of yours was established, over billions of years, they say millions it isn't it is billions, there were other places.  That were established in the same manner.  Some of them are burned out.  Some of your planets are burned out.  Some of your planets in your own galaxy once were thriving worlds.  Everything in time dies, that is visible, not eternally, not eternally, all live, nothing dies. (Question: We were told that a UFO might land this year and be recognized by our civilization.  Will it happen?) We do not know if we can do it this year.  We have to, as you say feel our way.  But, we are trying to come through, the good forces.  Do not forget, in the same spot we are, of development out there, and dying, there are the evil ones to.

From our world as well as yours, there is always evil.  It can not be obliterated entirely.  It can be just forced down and kept down by good. (Question: I thought in spirit there was no evil?) Who’s talking about spirit?  I am not in spirit.  Do not forget we are advanced enough so that we can leave the body for a long time. (Question: You have left your body somewhere?) Oh yes, I am using this ladies body.  I have come here in a vehicle; my body is in a trance state.  Some of us are not pretty.  Your world here, some of it was made with the eye toward beauty. Although, the reason for the beauty, has been grossly misrepresented.  You see it is in the eye of the beholder.  Now, someone of my own world might perhaps say that I was a very nice lady.  I call my self a lady where I live they wouldn't call me one.

    I would be very becoming to the eye for them. (Question: Is there anything that we could do to help you?) By sending your thoughts, by always combating bad with good by overcoming.  We are not trying to overcome people like you.  We are trying to overcome the evil forces.  Even amongst your higher ups there are evil.  You are trying to be pushed down to the very bottom. (Question: how do we tell the good from the bad?) How do you know when you meet someone, when you are introduced how do you know.  You will know. (Question: At this particular time is your UFO in our vicinity?) Well it isn't right near here, but near enough so I can get back easily.  My station right at the moment, lets say my plane, you would call it a plane, is orbiting around a small planet that is in the Milky Way.

 I can easily get there from here, I know how.  I am not afraid to come and leave my body.  Oh no, they are watching me you know.  Oh yes there are many eyes on you.  Not what you would call eyes but eyes.  The only thing that we sometimes have a problem with is not recognizing our own strength and power of our machines. 

Sometimes we try to help, we come down, we want to contact and sometimes we burn in the process, we do not want to but you see we are using ultra high frequency, ultra high force, invisible force.  Which is very powerful. (Question: We understand that the instrument's father was a pilot on one of the UFO's and that he is now in spirit would you know anything about this?) What was his name? (After much thought we came up with his last name which was Gray) Much coughing and choking.  I got to go.

April 13, 1982 Mind Power

I am Lilly, also Kuthuta, also Melieta, and also Hou.  Oh, I can go on, and on and on.  I am coming as Lilly one of my incarnations, because in that one I could speak English and therefore you can understand me better.  Now, many of those odd sounding names I gave you, they were different planets which I resided.  People there were in different stages of development.  Now, some of them with advanced knowledge are circling your earth, but I have been sent as a spirit not as and entity out of the body, like one of my member planets did last time, because they thought you could understand me better.  I have the knowledge given to me to pass on to you and having resided there I have the answers anyhow.

 Now, I would like to tell you that there are many,many different cross purposes at work many in your country, many all over the world and mind power is being used.  But, your country is behind and it must ketch up.  The spiritual and physic should be used everywhere, because It is going to be the only way that communication can reach there fast enough to delay or stop.  Even their electronic equipment will not get it there because it will be interfered with, but the mind, unless one knows where the mind is that is beaming one can not focus it in, therefore the mind working is the only way to stop interference.  Do you understand me?
 
      I will give you an illustration.  For instance, first we would take the devastation that is going to be made, possibly and instrument of death that has been developed by the powers.  It is beamed toward a certain country.  I am talking hypothetically now.  Now the country it is beamed towards has that which can possible distory it, you understand, if it is beamed in, the instrument to destroy. However, if it is not right on target, it does not, it has to be on target you understand.  All right, supposing there are those things, which are developed which there, is no destructive device for.  What could destroy it?  Again mind power.  But one must know where it is coming from and that is where the physic comes in. When one trains the mind to be extra sensitive and beam in on a lower force of destruction immediately, it works wonders.  With many minds it is very powerful.

      That is what your great teacher meant when he said that where three or four are gathered together, he said in his name but he was trying to give them a lesson and they did not understand, speaking about the things we might now remember to say.  So he said him, he gave them a pivot point to remember.  However, the power of minds together, that's what it ment, on one subject, on one thing is all-powerful do you understand.  Whether it is healing, whether it is stopping destruction, whether it is for the good of anything, whether it is love, it doesn't matter.  The power of mind, if it is for good, of course the power for bad can be just as devastating just as strong, because the negative is always fighting with the positive, but the positive always has an edge if one uses it and that is what all of these planets are sending out.  The best of their people the best of their minds to beam in and come in on the world that is as they say new and see if they can keep it from destructing its self.  But, they need help, we in spirit are doing what we can, those nearer the earth.
                                                                                           
       As Lilly I am helping, sometimes I travel and go and work as I was before.  There are many like me, but the evil has become so entrenched within the minds of men, the greed, oh greed, it is rampart, it is an astronomical job.  But, we know we can count on you to do your part.  Please do not have anymore-negative thoughts than you have to, build up the positive, help us to help you.  Your friend Loy was once one of us on a planet.  His name at that time was Tiggar Ho.  The planet that we were together on is out many millions of miles and light years it would take you in anything that you have today about six thousand years to get there.  Even your space rockets, anything that you have remember that is what I said, not what we have.  The universe is huge, there is scarcely any end.  They talk of dark holes, they talk of and end, they talk of a pit, but do not forget that it all is moving it all is in vibration of great magnitude, and always there is the building up so that when some gets thin it builds out again. 
                                                                 
       So, some will last many millions of years more some of your planets some of your stars you can see, you call them stars, will be there, oh yes for your great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandchildren to see if your earth is not destroyed.  And, they will be living on other planets and see them even if it is destroyed, but some will disappear.  Some will last forever, nothing is permanent there always is changed.  I say nothing is permanent only the spirit and the fine matter, which is always there.  Something as it appears as it is in solidified form never stays stagnent never remains and overly long time.  Something’s appear and their usefulness or beauty is used and it becomes stagnant new takes its place and it goes into oblivian.  But that is the wonder of life eternity.  Oh, I have lived so long, so very long and seen so much and still I know so little.  Good night.