I have been “sitting” in a precipitation mediumship class for a few weeks, led by Rev. Kevin Lee. He emailed me shortly after I arrived at my mom’s condo in Florida. I knew my mom was a big part of him “finding” me. During these last few weeks, I’ve come to realize that Lizzie Bangs is coming through to me even louder and giving me a little push to begin physical mediumship again. She has been coming through in readings and Spirit card events for over four years, and she did a little precipitation work when I was at Camp Chesterfield many years ago. You can read more of that story here. I also realized recently that her picture is on one of my Spirit cards from Rev Hoyt. (I’ll be doing one more event with him in early December, 2020. Stay tuned) I’ll be updating my Spirit Card link shortly to include more of what Lizzie Bangs said during these events.
Thanks to the group sittings with Kevin Lee, Spiritual Teacher and Medium, and some coaxing by Lizzie Bangs, I purchased a slate and this is what happened the first night.
I purchased the hinged slate piece on Etsy to allow Spirit the chance to do their “thing.” When it arrived, I immediately sat with it. Thirty minutes or so and there was nothing perceivable happening in my physical body. I have been getting many body symptoms while sitting lately with my Spirit card box: body heat, cooling sensation in my throat, eye thickness, head tilting, ear popping, time jumping.
I put two small pieces of pastel, red and white, in between the slates and it closed perfectly. I was surprised by this and I still am. It looks like it wouldn’t close snugly with the pieces in there, but it does! I played gospel music on Spotify and sang along.
When I opened the slate, I put my phone light on to see if anything materialized. I immediately saw “red.” I jumped up and turned on the room light and it was definitely there . . . a red smear on one side of the slate. I touched it (you can see my fingerprint), to see if it would rub off and it did. FYI: The scratches were not made by Spirit. They came with the slate. This was used by children in school back in the day.
At the present time, I am leaving this fabulous work of Spirit to see if they will add to it and continuing to sit with my slate with pastels, and my Spirit box with blank white cards. The slate now has a few different color pastels inside.
The next day, I had finished my sitting, and I began to type out an email. The text color came out “RED.” There’s something that has NEVER happened before. Thanks, Lizzie. Good one.
A couple days later, I purchased a reddish gel pen specifically for this and put it in my spirit box. I sat and when I opened the box, there was a letter “G” on the blank card right next to the pen.
What’s my connection to Lizzie and May Bangs?
For that, let’s go back to Camp Chesterfield. When I was there, many years ago, Lizzie Bangs drew a precipitated image on a pillowcase in the room I was staying. The story goes . . . I was spending the week in the basement dormitory of the camp. Chesterfield was, and still is, the home of many mediums. Lizzie and May Bangs had a place there and did many groups and physical mediumship events there during their time, over 100 years ago.
On my last morning there, I came back to the room and found my new friend I had met that week, holding a pillowcase with an image on it. This was that image and here’s how this happened. My friend was the only person in the large room at the time and when she came back from a quick visit to the bathroom, this portrait was on her pillowcase.
Where did the red ink come from and who did it? I spent some time thinking about it while everyone was running around excited about what happened. As I inspected the case, I noticed a “laundry stamp” on the edge . . . in red! Back when the camp used a laundry service, the company marked all Chesterfield’s linen with the name and number of the camp. (Unfortunately, I do not have a pic of that and my friend took the case with her.) Lizzie pulled the red ink from that to make the image. What is the image? It’s open for interpretation.
Weeks later I had a session with the renowned medium, Rev. Hoyt Robinette, and asked him who did this? He immediately brought through Lizzie Bangs and told me she was with me and happy to make this for us. “Stirring the pot” she called it. From that moment on, Lizzie and May have been with me; coming through during readings and in Spirit Card events and giving messages meant for me.
Now, I work directly with Lizzie and May in my precipitation mediumship. If they could bring this type of mediumship through 100 years ago, then they’ve had enough time in Spirit to practice it themselves. Stay tuned . . .
12.12.20
Yesterday was a very interesting day to say the least. I had a group Spirit Card event at noon, and it was the 6th anniversary of my cat Angel, passing. I assumed it was going to be a big day, but never imagined all of this.
I meditated mid morning with some stretching and lying in Shivasana. My back hurt so I didn’t want to sit upright. While being still, I felt the twinge in my eye and the right side of my face began to tingle. All signs I knew Spirit was bringing out of me what they needed in order to do some precipitation. Nothing ever hurts, you just want to itch your face!
As I opened my eyes, I looked inside my slate. I now put a 3×5 card inside with a few different color pastels (see below for inside the slate). The card had nothing on the front or back. I make sure I turn over each card also. You never know. Even though the front of the card is the only one close to the pastels. Spirit can do some amazing things. Then I put the slate and the cover of my box over to the side while I looked inside for any work by Spirit. I have only about 5, 3×5 cards and a couple larger cards in the box. Nothing in there either.
I picked up the cover and slate on top to put it back and I immediately heard a rush of the pastels moving from one side to the other inside the slate. I wasn’t tilting the slate, so I was confused. I opened it again, just as I did about one minute prior and the pastels were against the side, and there was a red swish from the red pastel across the top of the card. I turned it over and there was ANOTHER swish and also a red mark there. On the side of the card that sat faced down inside the slate! (picture below)
Now that was interesting. I tried to recreate the “swoosh” I heard and could not and, as I said, I didn’t tilt the slate. I am very conscious when I move it around to keep it level so the pastels don’t move around.
Later, was the event with Rev. Hoyt. You could read more about what happened here. The next morning, I woke up early to meditate and then went back to bed. I immediately felt something on the bed with me, walking around me. I started to freak out a little, but then I calmed down and allowed it. My cat, Angel, snuggled in beside me under the covers. I could feel him, see him, and hear him! He was purring up a storm. A non-physical soul coming into the physical world. How? I have no idea. It’s all about vibration. But he was there. No doubt about it. I was sort of frozen in place and it didn’t feel like I could move my arms to hold him, but I definitely felt his presence. That was worth the wait. And I was just saying to my family how Angel never comes through in any of Hoyt’s sessions. He certainly showed me.
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