3rd Sept 2022
I have been putting up quite a lot of material for your reading and musing pleasure, and so this week is my rest week.
Going back to my very early recounts I have come across enough to make another page under the heading: Early Psychic Experiences, that I’ll put up as soon as I’m finished.
This is an example of what you can expect from that page in the not too distant future. Pete
MY FIRST ENCOUNTER:
THE MUDGEE EXPERIENCE
1986-87
Back in 1986/87 I was living with three intellectually disabled men in what had been an old Cobb and Co hotel situated on the Sydney Road on the southern side of Mudgee in the State of New South Whales. We later learned that there had been a number of sightings of ghosts there before we moved in.
One of the residents, Ray, refused to sleep in the front room that ran parallel to the Highway. This had been the pub’s main bar in its Cobb and Co days of the 1880’s. It was so cold, even in the summer, that at times you could see breath vapours in the air, and it was totally uncomfortable to even walk into.
One night while the guys were away visiting family, I began to experience a very strange sensation. I became very agitated and irritable without any good reason, and had a feeling I wasn’t alone in the house. I went from room to room, but there was no one there.
Though the agitation seemed to be constant, the feeling of others being present only seemed to occur in the evenings of the three days the guys were away.
I had this very strange impulse to light a candle and then to enter a particular room, one that adjoined the same room Ray had refused to sleep in. It was like I’d taken the action first, and became conscious after I had done it.
Being as I was not quite shaken of my Catholic beliefs, I prayed for protection and proceeded to follow what I can only call a strange hunch.
Again, almost unconsciously, as if some other force was within me, I placed the candle onto a small cupboard, and with my eyes closed, began to slip into a deep state of tranquillity.
Then came the strangest of sensation when, without my instigation, I started to slowly raise my hands from my side to an upward motion in a broad, slow and expanding semi-circle.
As my hands reached high above my head, they joined as if in a prayer action.
I now know I was entering a trance state, but as I had never experienced this before I was, to say the least, seriously in question of my mental health.
As I did this, I could feel a strange emotional strength building within me, while at the same time a tingling sensation starting to extend from around the back of my neck and head area, out through my arms and up to the palms of my hands.
Slowly, my hands began to open, my arms lowered so that they were outstretched in front of me and the energy intensified, causing my hands to vibrate.
Suddenly and without warning, my hands came together in a thunderous clap that had me believe it shook the building. To say the least it scared the living daylights out of me. What surprised me was that I didn’t instigate the handclap. It came as a total surprise to me, as if this independent power within me had brought my hands together.
Instantly I felt a total change in the energy of the room, and within myself. The feeling of irritation was replaced by a total calm, a calm that had me fainting into the chair that sat in the corner. I became quite giggly, as if stoned.
The room itself seemed somehow brighter, even though the candle had been the only source of light, and it was actually weakening, not strengthening: The wick had almost burnt away.
My own scepticism was working overtime and I really thought my imagination, and my little grey cells, needed a reality check.
The following Monday the guys returned from their weekend away, and that evening, for no apparent reason, Ray asked if he could move back into this newly healed room. He knew nothing of what I had done, nor had I made any suggestion that he try again to use that room.
He moved permanently into that room till we moved out about twelve months later.
Not long after we moved out, the old place was converted into a very warm and enjoyable restaurant, and I was fortunate enough to have been invited to visit the place by the new owners, not long after it opened.
It was almost impossible to believe the changes that had come about as a result of the release.
I now know that the Power within was of course my Guides and that it was They who clapped my hands and removed the lost souls. It was at that time I can remember clearly giving Them permission to use me in such a way any time they liked.
And so it was that with my Spirit Friends Guidance, my soul-releasing journey began.
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