Before we get into these wonderful stories, I have one more poll. Some of you Californians have been asking me to switch the tour city from L.A. to San Diego. They claim that San Diego is more spiritual and easier to get around. So, which would you go to? I promise this is the last poll…for now.

Story #1

Hi everyone,

I had been reading Channeling Erik for a few months and enjoying every new blog and feeling much safer in the world around me. Thanks for that Erik and Elisa.

One normal as ever day, as I walked through the hallway in my house, I saw a bolt of something like electricity fly from mid air a few inches away from the wall and zap into my pants beside the pocket. It looked like when you light a wooden match and as it lights, the lit head flies off. It happened so fast, I was so surprised I shouted for my husband as I was frantically patting down my pants as I thought I was on fire. As I patted and pulled out my pants pocket, I could feel the heat quickly disapating til the fabric temperature was quickly back to normal. There was no marks on the wall, me or the pants.

It has been a couple years since it happened, and I kinda thought it was Erik at the time but doubted that I was worthy of him stopping by my house, but it took reading the new book “My Life after Death” to really solidify in my head that I had been pranked. Good job Erik. Thank you.

Story #2

I encountered Erik’s blog more than a year ago, and, as I usually say, now we (me and Erik) are “partners in crime.” He helps me a lot. I can sometimes hear his voice and suggestions in my head, and usually he physically manifests himself to me as a dragonfly in different colors, different sizes, but always as a dragonfly. One of the most touching signals I received from him has been an amazing confirmation that I would have began to work again after 3 years of unemployment, just a month ago: I was waiting in a meeting room for my job interview, when I saw a middle aged woman with a beautiful light blue wings dragonfly tattooed on her left leg. In that moment, a very long and “loving” goosebump started (the typical “Erik Goosebump” thing) and I felt like that was a signal that I would have get that job. After a week, I started working. That’s my buddy!!!

I always thank Erik, because he enriched my life, particularly my spiritual life, and thank you, Mrs. Elisa, for what you’re doing for the world.

Lots of love, and I hope more and more people could know your story all over the world, in Italy too, where I currently live.

Antonella

Story #3

Ok so I purchased an EVP app from Apple store, thought I’d give it a go as I desperately wanted contact from my Nan and grandad. Plus since I joined the blog and watched the YouTube’s, I’ve had a few pranks. First prank was my laptop light kept flashing on and off and it wasn’t even plugged into the electricity. Second prank: objects moved but reappeared. Third: I actually saw movement in my dining room and an orb in my bedroom at the end of my bed so I conducted the EVP session there. First I asked Nana and Granddad, ‘Did you prank me?’ Nothing was said. I waited a while between questions but still nothing. Then I asked Erik, ‘Was it you who pranked me?” Five minutes later, I heard, “Pranked you near TV.” Well I can tell you, at the end of my bed, there’s a TV and that’s where my laptop is, too. So Erik, if that was you. thanks. Keep pranking. I love your sense humour. It keeps me from feeling down.

Story #4

As like a lot of blog members right now, I am in the process of reading Erik’s new book, which so far is amazing. Anyway, this morning I woke, had my coffee, searched Facebook and other things then finally took my tablet outside to read some more of this great book. Well my first thought was to sit in my chair as usual even though I have been reading a lot of other things about grounding yourself with the earth and getting back to nature. Well it just so happened that in Erik’s book I had gotten to the part where he talks about that very thing, so I went down my porch steps to the grass and walked over to my utility trailer and sat at the front of it where the hitch is and planted my feet on the ground. Well that wasn’t quite the feeling I was looking for, and I kept looking at the grass until finally, which really wasn’t that long, I got up and sat my 57 year-old body on the grass, which was still damp with dew, but I didn’t care. I laid back and started watching the clouds for the longest, took some pictures and then started reading again still laying in the grass. It really felt so good. Eventually I got up after I remembered I had made my Chaga Tea (Thank you Elisa) so I went in took the teabag out, added ice and went back out on the porch. So as I’m reading some more, a friend of mine had texted. I had found out earlier she was going through a rough patch so while I’m trying to comfort her, I start feeling like my chair is thumping at the back, which my chair is against my trailer, LOL and I look over to the other chair beside me on the porch and it’s kind of moving, too. These are metal chairs with a cushion seat, and I’ve never known them to do this before. The wind was only a breeze so I texted to my friend that someone was here thumping my chair. It flittered through my brain, ‘Could it be Erik.’ So after a while I went into the house and was watching some videos on YouTube and my husband was watching a poker show he had recorded. I hadn’t been paying it any attention then. About that time I started thinking about my morning on the grass and on the porch and asked Erik, ‘Was that you?’ and my attention was drawn to the poker game. I started listening to the players names, and one of them was Eric, but I didn’t see a spelling. Just normally Erik is spelled with a c where I’m from so I didn’t have to wait long the game was over and I thought okay if his name is spelled just like Erik’s then I’ll know it was him with me this morning. So they showed the guy get up and there it was in big letters ERIK. I don’t remember the last name. That’s not important, but I chuckled and told Erik, ‘Thank you.’ Now to move on to just a little while ago. It’s evening now. I had gotten to the chapter where Erik explains how he puts things in people’s mind to help them, and I know that’s what he was doing with me this morning. I had to share with everyone. Getting back to enjoying the grass, clouds (I didn’t hug a tree though) LOL and just taking time for me in a positive way was just what I had been needing but had kept talking myself out of. Thank you Erik for your time with me.