
There something going on, something frankly I have not been able to tap into. Now don’t get me wrong I do appreciate a good channeling once in awhile. If truth be told I was once a big fan of “Seth” who spoke through the human named Jane Roberts, and I would certainly be remiss not to speak of Edgar Cayce, he was a superstar. Both were very inspiring to me in the beginning as I journeyed in the world mystery. But so wasn’t the Ouija board that sat in my attic for years because I was afraid to use it.
It’s no big surprise, if you have actually read my blog, that I do rather enjoy Pythagorean philosophy, which puts forth the idea of transmigration of the soul, and I absolutely love Tibetan Mahayana Buddhism with its belief that after we die we linger in a in-between state for 49 days before we take rebirth, hopefully as a Buddha, but that’s pretty rare. Cause and effect, I get it.
Remember the book “Many Life’s, Many Masters” by Dr. Brian Weiss? Boy did that book scare the poop out of me, but no more than Carlos Castaneda’s “The Art of Dreaming”, it gave me nightmares.
Needless to say I try to avoid channeling the dead, just not my thing.
But as of late there certainly seems to be a lot of channelers, people I would expect the dead would talk through. Sure Pat Robertson has been channeling the big guy for years, but now it seems every time I change the channel on the television some one is either channeling Ronald Reagan or the founding fathers, it amazing! It kind of reminds of the psych ward I worked on thirty years ago.
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