Sunday

Past Indian Lives, Epigenetics and the light at the end of the tunnel.

I was conversing with someone on Facebook about their native American heritage.  When we think about "past lives" and reincarnation, we often connect it to what we know about DNA and genetics.  "Hey, I'm Irish and Italian, is it possible that my genetic code remembers the lifetimes of my ancestors?"


My favorite pic of Sitting Bull. Sitting at the same table
I sit at every time I go to Rome and sit in Caffe Greco.
He's with Bill Cody, from the Wild West Show. You can't see me because
I'm in this photo 100 years later.
Epigenetics is a new branch of science that claims this to be true. Well, actually it's a new branch of psychology meets biology, and people are trying to prove or disprove the theory. The idea being "imagine if I could take a pill and I would no longer be connected to the diaspora my relatives suffered through!" (Note: Scientific research is driven, in the most part, by capitalism.  If someone wants to be able to sell or profit from science, they sponsor a study.  This isn't news - it's just the nature of the beast.) 

The basis of the research comes from a study where rats were killed while the smell of roses was prevalent. Then their offspring were exposed to the smell and they showed panic and fear.  "Oh no, the creep who murdered my dad for an experiment is back."  As William James, father of modern psychology (and some credit with marrying quantum theory with psychology) points out - "Just because we can observe something in the brain does not mean  that it necessarily springs from the brain."

Meaning, there are many reasons why the rats fear humans who smell like roses.  It could be that they're remembering the fear from their progenitor (I assume their parents were murdered first, and then extracted to make new mice to prove this diabolical point.) or it could be that their loved ones on the flipside are screaming "Look out! This guy who smells like Minnie is coming to kill you!" 

The reason I sound disbelieving is because based on this afterlife research I've become aware that all animals are sentient.  Full stop.  Their sentience is related to their journey on the planet, just like ours.  And the fact that we continue to experiment on animals so that we can benefit humans is... well... kind of old fashioned, let's say.  

Cruel?  Perhaps.  Insane? Okay, I'll accept that.

I'm not arguing vegetarianism here, although my billion or so pals in India have embraced it. (Older dataset and all).  I mean plant based diet may be the healthiest diet around, but why force people to do what's good for them? How would they learn?

But it's possible the "spirit" of these rats has returned to warn their offspring.  I mean it's not a likely scenario, but is also a possibility.  When we look at the rodent in Africa who when bit by a poisonous snake knows what plant to rub against to cure themselves of the snake bite - what's happening there?  Is it that their code has that information? Is it one of their parents whispering in their ear? And when did the code begin to pass itself along genetically?

Or ants that move their colony after 5 years due to overcrowding.  At what point did they determine that five years was enough? And how is the message sent? (ant mail?) And who sends it?  And why?

I had a professor in college who said "You don't have to know the answer to your question in order to ask it.  In fact it's better if you don't know the answer, because asking the question gets the reader to think."  Smart guy that Julian Baird.

So today I was thinking about the journey.  Here were are on the planet, with a limited amount of time to pass along information.  We do our best to learn as much as we can, and then pass it along. Either we speak it, film it, tell our family, friends, or write it into books.  Now we have facebook and email to pass along information.  And what percentage of that information gets to the rest of the species to keep it moving along?


Hello? Any sentient beings left?
Well not much apparently.  

Here we are arguing about things that people have been arguing about for decades, and perhaps longer - and yet, its as if we're starting the arguments over from scratch.  That might be part of the journey on the stage of life - that we get onto stage with only so much information and try to enact it.  After all, how do we get notes from all the other actors that have played this same part?  Wouldn't it be lovely if just prior to going out to do Hamlet, we could converse with everyone else who has played the part?


Perhaps.

So today a woman wrote me about her son who is part native American and is just beginning to access and process that information.  And is hopeful it will take him out of his depression he's had since the election - as everything from his perspective is looking dark, is looking pointless, is looking like there's no light at the end of the tunnel. 

I sent her this video.  It's Scott De Tamble doing a spontaneous "past life regression" with a woman who was at one of my book talks.  I was talking about my own past life memory of being a native American and witnessing the massacre of my wife, son and tribe. And how I thought it so extremely odd that if I was making this information up, why I'd allow myself to feel that kind of tragedy.  And I did feel it when I saw it, experienced it. 

Woman listening to my talk burst into tears.  Scott asked her if there was something I had said that caused that reaction.  She said there was, and he asked "would you like to explore it?"

So she did.  In front of an audience.  I know this woman pretty well, we've been friends for a long time, we had never talked about this work or research.  She worked at a University, and told me she was interested in the topic of "between life hypnotherapy" which "Flipside: A Tourist's Guide on How to Navigate the Afterlife" is about.

Here it is: 



As noted in the text, she remembers some details that aren't easily accessible. That she came from a Sioux tribe in Virginia sounded implausible as she said it - until I found her tribe living in Virginia prior to the "Trail of Tears."  She mentions having to burn all the clothing of her tribe so that they could "rest in peace" in the afterlife is not an easy detail to access - I found a reference to it in a book about western native American traditions written in the 1800's. I also found it mentioned in Apache death rituals mentioned here:

So - is she like the mouse remembering an event that happened to someone in her blood line?  She is not part of this blood line, so that's not physically possible.  

Is she remembering a lifetime of someone else, who just happened to experience these events? (The Jungian unconscious theory) Also not likely, since the memories seem to be related to her journey through all of her lives - the lessons she signs up to learn.  

I've shown in Flipside that two people have had identical memories of previous lives - they were married to each other in the 1840's - but I used two different therapists to ask the question on two different continents - and neither the subjects or the therapists knew of their shared background (but I had heard it from one person, and suggested we do a blind test with the person he saw in his past life memory.)  I arranged for the session with this woman who didn't know anything of my friend's session, nor did the therapist asking the questions.

So remembering a previous lifetime is not someone picking up on the "leftover" energy of someone else's lifetime.  

Could it be hypoxia or cryptomnesia? (Hypoxia - hallucinations from lack of oxygen, cryptomnesia remembering something you read or heard somewhere else)

What she says is "new information."  It's not anything that she could have known (most people will automatically argue that the Sioux are from western US and not know their history without the forensic search) - the information she recounts is specific and detailed - unlike the accounts that are written that are available through forensic research and the information is not anything that could come from a hallucination - as it's accurate.  

Could it be synthesthesia? (The wiring of the brain somehow picking up the wrong message). 

Well, that wouldn't account for the details she's remembering that are not part of the public record... burning clothes to release spirits, or building model huts and burning them to release spirits... it's not a common practice among any tribes.  
It's just light in the Vatican. Its only light in the Vatican.
And it's not part of her lifetime of memory or experience.


So why is this experience light at the end of the tunnel?


Because the veil is lifting. I'm talking about events and experiences that are becoming more and more common on a daily basis.  And once a person has had these kinds of experiences,they start to end seeing the planet as some kind of polarized, walled off experience.  It's like the overview effect that astronauts report after circling the earth; they no long see borders. They no longer see races. They no longer see gender. They no longer see clothing or status or wealth.


All they see are humans.





Tuesday

Diamonds in the Rough and Quantum Butterflies.

Was chatting this morning with a friend who works in the health care industry. She's had an unusual path - born in Africa, eventually found her way to the US and helps heal people.   We were joking about success, how relative it is, and the elusive money that always seems outside of our reach.  It's a familiar refrain, she jokingly wants to "make millions" or "make enough money to get whatever she wants."


Hanging with my Homies in Leh, Ladakh
She recounted how in college, she had a philosophy class where the teacher asked "How many people in this class are happy?"  A few raised their hands. "How many people think they'll be happy in the future?"  Everyone raised their hands.  "How many want to become millionaires?"  Everyone's hand went up.  The teacher said "Well, let me get real with you..." and then rattled off the statistics that showed how many people were likely to get the success that they aimed for, and how difficult it would become - to be rich or happy - in the future.

It's those pesky statistics that stop us in our tracks. 

How many times have we heard or thought "Well, if I had only taken this path, or opened that door, I would have had more success?"  Or "I was this close to winning that deal, that contract, that project, and it was snatched away from me." We never stop to think that it was better for us that the deal did not happen. We only think of the lost opportunities. Or lost income.

So I asked her "Has anyone ever complemented you on your work?"  She said someone had recently said to her "I feel so privileged to know you.  You make me feel great whenever I'm with you."  I asked her to put a price on how much that compliment was worth.  A dollar? A million dollars?  

She thought about it - "More than a dollar.  Okay, I'll say it was a million dollar compliment."  I said "Okay, now you're a millionaire.  Look at that.  One compliment and you've discovered that you are actually what you've always been wanting and looking to become!"  

She said "What are you saying? That I'm looking the wrong way for fulfillment?"  

I reached out my hand.  I said "Everyone is reaching for something. Success, money, fame. Reaching for that victory, that money, that reward.  Perhaps all they have to do is turn their hand over and look inside their hand. It's already there.  You've already "won." You get to be here on the planet. Living life, breathing air, experiencing love and all that comes with it.  And you've altered the path of, changed or helped people in your life.  What more could you possible want than that kind of million dollar compliment "You've changed my life. Thank you"?

I said "Think of each compliment as a diamond.  And then go through your life and think about everyone who ever complimented you in such a way.  Each one of those compliments is a jewel in your necklace, a flower in your garland. Then look at how many jewels you have.  You'll see that the thing you were reaching for is actually in your hand when you turn it over.  Just turn your hand over..."

This discussion reminded me of a dream I once had. (as recounted at the end of "Flipside: A Tourist's Guide on How to Navigate the Afterlife."

While working on the film "Salt" I was working 18-20 hour days, 6 and 7 days a week, trying to help this film into the world. (I'm also in it - I drive Angelina out of Korea)  I was working for my friend Phillip Noyce, an amazingly hard working director, who requires a bit of energy just to keep up with him. I was thinking "My family is back in LA, I'm stuck in the winter of NY with this crazy film. This isn't furthering my career in any way. What the heck am I doing here?"

That night I had a dream.  I was in a large room.  The children looked Asian. They were eating soup out of wooden bowls, using wooden spoons. I looked around.  "Where am I?" I realized I was in an orphanage in Cambodia. Looking at these children being fed.  Then I remembered, Angeline Jolie, the star of the film, owned an orphanage in Cambodia - or rather donates 7 million of her salary each year to support these orphans.  And I realized I was being shown the connection between my long hours of work and her donation.

To which I thought "Oh come on. Really? She's making 20 million or something on this movie, and you're telling me that my overtime in some way contributes to these kids in Cambodia?" I scoffed at my own dream, as if it come from some mistaken place.

The next night I had another dream; another "vision" that was more than a dream. This time I saw myself standing on a street in Mumbai.  It was a street that seemed familiar to me, as I've been to Bombay a few times, and in this vision I was hovering at the end of a street near an alley. 

I could see two people having a transaction. One was an older man, and the other was a man in his 20's. The older man handed the younger one about 400 rupees ($10) for a copy of a bootleg copy of the film "Salt."

I knew it was a bootleg, because 1. it had a composite picture of Angelina on the cover, and 2. the film had not even been finished yet, so it could not exist anywhere other than my head.  

But this older gent was buying this bootleg copy from the younger fellow.  The younger man took his 400 rupees, turned and handed it to his wife - who was living in a large cardboard box with their four children.  This is a common site in various parts of Bombay - people living in boxes, literally on street corners.

But it was in that moment I saw what this vision meant. The energy of the wheel of life.  How our work influences people millions of miles away, people we'll never meet nor realize we've helped. 

It was a bootleg copy, to demonstrate that no one on the film, no one producing it, or starring in it were profiting from the transaction.  It was part of this gigantic "Energy wheel of life" - where turning the bottom of the wheel from where I was, changed something at the top of the wheel on another side - something I would never consciously be aware of.

All the labor of everyone, my contribution minuscule - in a tiny, insignificant way - was turning that giant wheel so that the energy of creativity could help this poor family in a slum in Mumbai.

We can't see the good that we do. Or our effect on others.

But we can appreciate that if we put our heart and soul into something, someone somewhere will benefit from it.  That's how the energy works. 

You do a small simple good deed for one person - and like the quantum butterfly effect - it affects someone on the other side of the planet. 

From a definition of "the quantum butterfly effect" 

From Nature.com
"In the paper, Lorenz claimed the large effects of tiny atmospheric events pose both a practical problem, by limiting long-term weather forecasts, and a philosophical one, by preventing us from isolating specific causes of later conditions. The "innumerable" interconnections of nature, Lorenz noted, mean a butterfly's flap could cause a tornado - or, for all we know, could prevent one. Similarly, should we make even a tiny alteration to nature, "we shall never know what would have happened if we had not disturbed it," since subsequent changes are too complex and entangled to restore a previous state.

So a principal lesson of the butterfly effect is the opposite of Redford's line: It is extremely hard to calculate such things with certainty. There are many butterflies out there. A tornado in Texas could be caused by a butterfly in Brazil, Bali, or Budapest. Realistically, we can't know. "It's impossible for humans to measure everything infinitely accurately," says Robert Devaney, a mathematics professor at Boston University. "And if you're off at all, the behavior of the solution could be completely off." When small imprecisions matter greatly, the world is radically unpredictable."

Or, radically complex. My two cents.

PS. "The sum of human misery keeps creeping up and haunting me."  I found this sentence in a notebook from high school.  I remember writing it, but have no idea where it came from.  I guess it came from somewhere on the flipside.

Saturday

Geometric Shapes and the Flipside

As of late, I’ve been hearing from some folks across the planet talking about experiences that are outside the normal purview of research, but are similar to events in the “Flipside” books.



For example, this is from a reader who contacted me on facebook about the “geometric shapes” reported in a number of between life sessions.  So far, I’ve heard that they contain “information” about previous lifetimes, in a chapter in “It’s aWonderful Afterlife” someone “opens one of them up” to explore the “fractals” and information contained within.  

We’re talking identifiable “flying objects” that appear in people’s peripheral vision.  Some folks claim these objects can be seen as “orbs” in various photographs.  I’ve heard some people describe these orbs as “bits of dust on the lens” to “my uncle Pete showing up from the other side.” 

I don’t claim to know what they are, or why they are.  But I do report what I hear when it’s consistent.  In this case, I’ve had at least half a dozen sessions where people describe some version of these “etheric hard drives” that retain information about our past lives, that travel with us through our lives, and function as “ball bearings” to help us during our lifetime.

I’m sharing this email exchange so as to put the issue onto the planet.

Lynne: Have read your books.  Interesting to read about "packets" of information - I had the experience of seeing a hexagon shape, looked like white sugar icing on it, with symbols/numbers and a red orb - was wide awake at the time!  Just thought you'd like to know that this happened whilst I was not hypnotised!  Odd :-)

RM: I was just talking about these yesterday with a biophysicist... it was like talking to a someone in a foreign language...  I was telling him that people see various different objects... some see fractals, some see geometric shapes - some see lights... and when I ask what they are, they give various answers like "they contain really old information" or "they're like traveling hard drives that retain all the information of previous lifetimes" or "they're tiny, and look like a geometric shape..."

Since you saw one while fully conscious, let me ask you some questions while you're fully conscious... (are we ever fully conscious? Just kidding).  Do me a favor, copy and paste these questions into a document - so you can really meditate on them, or just allow the first thought that comes into your mind...

  • 1. can you draw the hexagon shape? or do your best. 
  • 2. draw the numbers or symbols as best you can.  don't have to be accurate, just whatever comes to mind. 
  • 3. what comes to mind when I ask you "what do the symbols or numbers mean?"  try to examine each one - individually.. (like I saw a symbol on a chalkboard and said "oh, that is the symbol for time and pressure - that this object (a crystal) requires time and a certain amount of pressure to be created, and the symbol represents that).  Don't be concerned if you don't know exactly what the symbols or numbers mean, but try to discern what they generally mean.  number refers to... or that's a symbol that means something like..." as best you can. 
  • 4. What does the color or vibration of energy that looks red signify?  Is this a medium for holding onto it? 
  • 5. Why are they generally not visible? is it because they're moving at a different frequency? (I suspect that many "orbs" people talk about are actually objects that we just can't see with the naked eye - almost like being a hummingbird and trying to make out something moving at a different rate altogether).
  • 6. What's the function of the "sugar icing" on this object? Is that related to you or the object itself? 
  • 7. Is there any way that we can measure, examine or identify these objects using tools available to us?  What tools could we use? 
  • 8. Is there something related to the knowledge of these objects that might be useful to the planet, or useful to pass along?  If we studied them could we help other people, or is it an individual thing meant just for the person seeing or identifying them? 
  • 9.  What specifically is your geometric shape? What does it contain? And how do you access it consciously? (i.e., is it for emergencies, or a tool we use all the time) and
  • 10. Why is it in the shape of a hexagon - if you look at it really closely, how does this object retain information?


I know that's a lot of questions - and I know we're not in a hurry to find this stuff out (or maybe we should be? I don't know.)  But try not to judge it in any way - meaning you can avoid the pitfall of "this odd thing happened to me and I must share it with the world - and oh,that's funny all my friends stopped taking my calls.."  There may be a subtle reason this happened - or it may signal something more...

Lynne: Will do- I've been researching this for the last 7 years - will tell you the history and also I've been looking into other stuff - be pleased to share 😀
PS - I've also seen mosaic shapes 🤔

Lynne’s reply to my questions:

"Just a little bit about me - I’m a retired teacher, was Head of Computing in a High School and also taught teachers.  I am married, with 2 grown up daughters, also married, have 5 grandchildren, 3 living in Australia, and 2 in South Wales, UK, where I live. 

You could say I have my head screwed on the right way!  At least until I retired and started exploring psychic phenomena J 

I took early retirement 7 years ago, and our passion is exploration and travel, worldwide and in Europe.
I am a qualified Reiki practitioner, but only use Reiki on family and friends, love animals and music.
When I retired I decided to start researching things I was interested, including mediumship, (Channelling) , UFOs, astronomy , religions, history, Quantum theories, and anything out of the ordinary.  I was sceptical about so much, and I wanted to prove to myself whether or not there was truth in spirit communication and other phenomena and if it was scientifically provable.

I’ve been reading about conspiracy “theories”  books by David Icke (which sparked off a whole new train of thought)  John Lamb Lash (mythology and truth)  David Wilcock , Colin Wilson,  Alan Watts, Terence McKenna, Rick Strassman MD (DMT and drugs) Jaques Vallee (UFOs) Michael Talbot  (Quantum Theory) Stephen Hawkin, Richard Dawkins, Jung and so many others.

A wide range of “theories, speculations, ideas “as you can imagine.

Seven years ago I learned Reiki, and have used it quite often, on request.  And I still wonder if this attunement changed me in some way.

I’ve had some strange experiences over the years, from a very clear “I am with you” voice when I was in my 20s and despairing, from swimming back to a boat, in rough seas and out of breath – I put my foot down and there was a pinnacle of rock there, giving me time to recover, and reach the boat safely (there were no rocks supposed to be there!)

I think I have has a life that, looking back, I feel was protected.  I was a sickly kid, nearly died a few times, had some miraculous near misses in cars, so I felt it was time to give something back to the universe, and if the universe didn’t want it, to my long suffering family!  My motivation was to investigate and report back to my daughters, so I’ve kept written notes of what has been happening to me since I started this journey.

7 years ago, I went to my local library, searching for books on any of those subjects, and. Being a small local library, a small section on psychic phenomena etc. but nothing I really wanted.  I walked  over to the huge travel section and lo and behold, a book caught my eye – It was the Scole Experiment – Scientific Evidence for LIFE AFTER DEATH.

Put it this way, if I hadn’t had too much experience of synchronicity in my life until that point, this was a slap in the face.  It screamed READ ME.
 
I did, and it started my off on a path that has taken me to see mediums,  have “readings” , go to my local Spiritual Church,  and read and read and read.

An amazing account of psychic phenomena, and recorded for posterity. It made it big in the Sunday Times and other newspapers, and then, like everything else to do with these matters, disappeared from mainstream news, hardly causing a ripple.

I was amazed.  How could anyone who read this book, not have their eyes opened to other possibilities, other dimensions, human and non-human life existing in the universe  and elsewhere?
It included documented evidence, and the experiments were even investigated by the SPR in
London, who sent three sane and sensible men there, who confirmed the phenomena – Montague Keen, Dr Rupert Sheldrake and Dr David Fontana( who coincidentally turned out to have taught my neighbour at Cardiff University and she is also very interested in psychic phenomena) SO.....

To cut a very long story short, my husband and I went on holidays to France, staying in our motor home and it rained. (This was before I’d read so intensively so no influences there)

The van was an old one, and it leaked.  In fact my pillow was wet, so I told my husband not to worry, and we’d sort it out in the morning.  So I topped and tailed, and slept with my feet where the pillow should have bee.  I couldn’t sleep, turned on my back, and saw a hexagon shape hovering at my feet.

It was brown in colour, looked solid, but was covered with numbers and symbols, that were “raised” like icing sugar in white.  I was astonished, and even more so when this red orb started to rise and passed my over my right shoulder.  I tried to catch it but it accelerated and disappeared.  

Did some research and I found this on the internet.


Hexagon and red orb – Someone else had a similar experience!

Odd

(No drugs or even some nice French wine involved by the way)

Until I read your books, I have never come across anyone describing this type of phenomena before, the difference being I was not hypnotised, but fully awake.

After this there seemed to be a “shift” in my consciousness - I had a few incidences of clairvoyance which were even odder after this event.

I do meditate, and I’ve also seen “mosaic” type patterns whilst doing so (In fact I thought one was a clairvoyance episode as I saw the design in an Italian church) 

I do not consider myself at all psychic, but that incident, nearly 7 years ago, has ensured I’m hot on the trail for more information and as I say, your mentions of packets of information struck a bell.



 I actually have done a past life regression, a year ago, with a Dolores Cannon trained hypnotist, which was also interesting, as I was apparently a child in Celtic times and was sacrificed – I saw a +
shape in a cave, and until I looked it up, didn’t realise it was a Celtic symbol, not a Christian one.  

I also (remember) a past life as a child, in Holland, in the 1600s, I have my name a Jocantha – when I looked it up afterwards, it turned out to be an old Dutch name (I’d never heard of it before!) and went to the Dutch East Indies where I died of a fever. I also “knew” about the Dutch slave trade. (In reality, or at least this one, I knew nothing about Holland’s history – zilch!)

Just one very interesting recent psychic event – I went to see the psychic David Thompson, and had my mind blown, which is the right word I think.  He is a physical medium, based in Australia, but comes back often to the UK.  All I can say is look at his web page and the phenomena in the séance room leaves now little doubt in my mind of survival of spirit.

Yes, my friends probably think I’m bonkers, but also when I speak to others about this, it seems people often tell me about something that has happened to them.  (I tend though to be careful with whom I share!)  I hope this is of some interest,  Regards, Lynne 


RM: Thank you Lynne!  Clearly this was a personal experience, and not everyone will have one like it - but it's consistent with the other reports about these shapes and I offer it here for further review.  So perhaps whoever is supposed to read this information will find it. Rich

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