Again with the Aliens!

Channeling Transcript

Jamie (laughing): Hi, did you get my email?

Me: No, I didn’t check this morning, because I had to close on my friend, Brian’s, house. I’m the executrix for his estate, so I’ve been gone all day.

Jamie: Yeah, I just sent it. My key got stuck in the lock, and I did hear the phone, but I couldn’t get the key out. So, I sent you an email, “Just got in; my key got stuck. It was real funny, but everything is fixed. Thanks, Erik!”

Me: Yeah, I know. When you didn’t answer the phone, I figured something was up with that boy!

Jamie (laughing hard): Right?! He’s just SO full of it! The twists, the surprises—if it were me, I’d run out of things to do!

Me: Oh, no, are you kidding me? Not Erik. Never, ever. When he was here in the physical plane, he’d never run out of things to do—silly stuff, funny stuff.

Jamie: I told him—I went to the bathroom to wash up, and I go, “Erik, you’re busting my balls!” And I heard him say, “Um, you don’t have any balls.”

Jamie and I laugh hard.

Jamie: Yeah, so I just started laughing and told him, “Nice to hear from you, too!”

Me: Well, he has to keep us on our toes, right?

Jamie: And he does!

Me: It’s a dirty job, but somebody’s gotta  do it.

Jamie (chuckling): It’s a dirty job! Okay, we’re here, we’re ready. He is SO here. He says hi.

Me: Hi, Sweetie Pie. I love you!

Erik: I love you, too, Mom. God, you’ve been busy!

Me: I know!

Erik: Not just today, but for several days.

Me: Yeah, with my parents; they’re getting sick from time to time. Getting up there in age. And I have to deal with Brian’s estate affairs, the blog, work, family, so yeah, lot’s on my plate. That’s a whole story unto itself, but anyhoo, one blog member had an interesting question. I asked this through Jeannie, but I want to see if you’ve learned more about this. It’s about aliens. They have different bodies, right? But when they pass on, um, when they die, do their spirit bodies look like ours? Are they the same or are they different? Do they have different looking energy?

Erik: They have a different “thread” of energy. The threads are different, so their energy itself looks different. It’s like you can have a suit made from linen and you can have a suit made from silk.

Me: Oh, okay! What do you mean, exactly, Erik? Give me more, if you can.

Erik: Well, we’re all made from pure energy that creates all, but different races have other elements that are mixed in with the energy.

Me: Oh!

Erik: Just like when you’re in human form, you have different elements mixed in with your energy. That’s how the soul stays within the physical body. They have to have certain other elements blended in with their energy, and different races have different energies mixed in.

Me: So are they here for the same reason? I mean, do they also want to evolve and become spiritually enlightened like we do?

Erik: Some already are!

Me: Okay.

Erik: And the others—it’s really intriguing, because everyone sees it as being (pause) slightly different—the outcome of what their desires are. On earth, the huge word is “enlightenment,” “connectivity with one, with whole.”

Me: Um, hm.

Erik: And there are other races where they believe in a single entity, as well. There are other races that believe in the “entity” being the intelligence, so a lot of them want to go within instead of—

Me: —connecting with other entities.

Erik: Right, exactly, Mom. They’re more separated, I guess.

Me: Oh, wow. Are there any dark alien energies?

Erik: There are energies that are (he pauses a bit likes he’s trying hard to choose the right words) lacking compassion or—

Jamie laughs as she translates what he say.

Erik: —are just real dicks.

Me: Oh, great. Just like here.

Erik: Just imagine a whole herd of that kind of energy! It’s really easy to feel it approaching you, and it’s easy to handle it when you’re above and beyond. But those who are not above and beyond and who are still dealing with it cuz they can’t disconnect from it, they can get caught up in it pretty heavily.

Me: Wow, so interesting.

Now, we switch from alien and dark to human and light as we shift to a wonderful story about kindness from blog member, Stan. It’s about a random act of kindness from Glenn, a complete stranger. All of you deserve this ray of hope.

Hello Elisa,

So often during my travels to run errands and doctor appointments I see drivers cut off other drivers just to get in front of the other driver. Not because they were going slow, but just to be in front of them. I have seen drivers steal parking places from others with no care about what they did to someone else. Rarely I see anyone hold a door open for someone else. Pick up change someone dropped. So it’s so refreshing to meet someone who is not just willing to help someone, but go above and beyond. I got to meet one of these people who go above and beyond to help a total stranger. And it was me this time who needed help….BADLY.

I had just finished a doctors appointment with my new therapist and had a 30 mile drive back home. I already knew from having my tires checked before my drive that the tire on the back passenger side of the minivan was beginning to go bald and would need to be changed soon. But I wasn’t expecting any issues with this trip to the doctors. In fact, I just made a mental note to get a new tire when I got paid next month, and was told it would hold out till then as I rarely go anywhere with the car.

But on my way home, about 20 miles from home a tire exploded. And I mean EXPLODED. But not the tire I thought it would happen to. The tire that exploded was the rear drivers side. And it had tons of tread left. It was the last tire I expected to see a issue with. The actual tire exploded off the rim. The only time I have seen a blow out like that was on a big rig. NEVER on a passenger car. Well, minivan in my case.

When it exploded I lost control of the rear of the car and began to fishtail. Thankfully Sandra’s power wheelchair was in the back at the time adding a extra 450 pounds of weight to the back of the van. I am sure had that weight not been back there, I would have lost total control for sure and gotten into a major accident. I have heard so many stories about these types of blow outs causing severe accidents. So I feel lucky that I was able to get control and safely pull off the road without fliping the van or hitting any other cars on the road. That I am so very thankful for.

Problem was, the spare I had was already on the car. So I was stranded without a spare. We have a road side service but because I was up in the mountain area there was no cell phone signal. And to make it worse, car after car just passed by with only a glance. So because the side of the road was gravel with a deep ditch off the side, I pulled into this guys driveway to his ranch so I wouldn’t be blocking traffic.

Sitting there not knowing what I could do, I just kept moving my cell phone hoping to get a signal, and praying that I would have enough money to be able to pay for the extra miles as our road side service we get free with our car insurance only will tow a car 15 miles, and I was at 25 with only $25.00 in cash on me. So yea, I was on the upset side. Then I saw this truck come driving down from the ranch. He stopped and asked if he could help. Having a spare at home he offered to drive me to my home, then to Wal-mart to get the tire on the rim and then back out to my car.

I don’t normally get in cars with people I don’t know. It’s dangerous. But my luck, I happened to break down on the ranch of a retired 30 year vet of the California Highway Patrol. Man, couldn’t be getting into a safer car to be driven into town than a retired cop. My angels were for sure looking over me. Ok, they couldn’t do anything about the tire, but at least they made sure it happened where it did, and just when the officer and his wife just happened to be going to Redding a few blocks from my house, and also including going to Wal-mart to do their errands.

So I get to Walmart with the tire and they say they won’t mount the spare on the rim because of cracks in the rubber tire. My heart sank as I didn’t have $100.00 for a new tire. All I had was the $25.00 left from paying the bills that much. And no credit cards or anything. Glenn, the retired cop offers to not just pay for a tire and have me pay him back at $5.00 a month for as long as it takes, but he has me go home and wait while he gets the tire done and run a few other errands.

Well first, as soon as I get paid on the 3rd of next month, he will get his $100.00 back and money for his gas and time as well. But he went above and beyond by having me wait at home while he got the new tire put on the rim when he was done with his errands, and then drove me back out to my car and helped me change the tire.

I was just so very moved by how far this man, who didn’t know me, let a stranger get into his car and not just drive me home, but got me a brand new tire while I waited and be able to take some badly needed pain meds as I didn’t have extra with me as I didn’t expect to be breaking down. And then to also drive me back out to my car and help me fix the tire. I was so happy that I was able to find help so far out in the middle of nowhere and have this man pay for a new tire for me out of his own pocket.

He so easily could have let me figure out how to get towed back to town like all the other cars that didn’t even so much as slow down, let alone offer help. So like I said, I was so very thankful to this man. And as I often say, you truely do get what you put out. Karma. So not just because it’s the right thing to do, helping others when possible, but because you truely never know when it might be you who may need help.

Because I was so shocked by the look of the tire, I had to take pictures. Like I said, I had never seen a tire explode like that, that wasn’t on a big rig. Car tires are supposed to pop, not explode. So here’s those two pictures (first picture is of the inner side of the tire facing the gas tank, and the second picture is of the outer side of the tire facing away from the car):

http://picsanddocuments.homestead.com/files/Inside_Rim.jpg

http://picsanddocuments.homestead.com/files/Outside_Rim.jpg

I just had to share this amazing experience with you. For everything to work out like it did, I must have some pretty special guardian angels watching over me. I mean what are the chances of having a tire explode and not getting into a major accident or anyone getting hurt by it? And what are the chances of breaking down on the ranch of a retired police officer who just happened to be leaving at the time I pulled up and just happened to be going to Redding to do errands? And not just getting driving me home, but having this nice guy pay for a new tire and help me change it? The whole situation could have been so very much worse. So I had to just stop and take a moment to thank all my angels. If that’s not proof that guardian angels, and karma exsist, I don’t know what would.

-Stanley

See, there IS light in the world. There are angels who walk among us. One of those angels is Glenn, the other is our family member, Stanley.

 

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