Enjoy these four great Erik encounters. Tomorrow, I’ll share an amazing one–and I mean a freaking amazing one–that happened to Kim this weekend.

Story #1

Hi everyone- I’m new here but not new to paranormal experiences and psychic phenomenon. I have been a psychotherapist for 30 years and started doing hypnotherapy 6 years ago. Imagine my surprise when my clients started going “way back” during age regressions to between life and/or past life experiences. This has prompted me to read more about past life and between life memories and to take my skills more seriously- as in jumping on the bandwagon of awakening planetary consciousness.

My father and I are very close and he died of cancer 13 years ago. We have an active and vital relationship now and so none of this surprises me and only reinforces what I believe to be true. We carry on and we can continue to deepen connections through dimensions and “time.”

Anyway, my story: I started reading “My Son and The Afterlife” several days ago. Being menopausal, I get uncomfortably hot very often when in bed and my ability to sleep is compromised. My husband was sleeping, so I decided around midnight to go downstairs and continue reading. When I got to the main floor, I heard conversation- LOUD conversation. Everyone was in bed, but I assumed my 13 year old was watching a YouTube video or something in his room. I went into his room- lights out, he’s asleep.

Eventually, I discovered that the television set in the basement was not only on, but turned way, way up! There is no way my husband and I wouldn’t have noticed that while shutting down the house for the evening (My husband can hear if the plumbing isn’t flowing quite as quickly as it should.) Now, I get creeped out easily and I sensed that Erik was happy I was reading his book- goosebumps and electricity everywhere. So I did what I do with my dad when the “parlor tricks” get to be a bit much and said, ‘Thanks for welcoming me to your world, but I don’t need or particularly like a lot of that stuff, so if you could tone it down, that would be great!’ and he receded. Very polite and enthusiastic spirit.

Thanks Elisa, Jamie, Kim and of course Erik. What a beautiful testimony to the truth and to love.

Story #2

Hello everybody,

I had my very first prank today. You might call it a joke or something else, but the bottom line is that I laughed my head off. First of all, I have a very special person on the other side of the rainbow: He’s someone I have never met in this life, but I have spent many lives with him and we love each other very much. He passed many years ago and has been my guide until last year in May, when I Remembered. My Remembering has been vital to many things that have happened so far, including the way I live my relationship with my husband, a very gifted person who’s going to be a smashing medium some day. I have also recently discovered the pendulum, so I”m using it every other minute. I’m blessed, because this special person always shows up for me and is never impatient, even when I bug him out of Heaven. Again, I’m blessed.
One of my hobbies (I need them or I would probably go bs-crazy) is writing eco fantasy for young adults. I have this lovely little world I have created in order to cope with my uncle’s death, and since I was doing this thing, I thought I might just as well throw in a few more people I’ve lost along the way, including this special person.

I’m currently rewriting a novelette, I wanted to have it up and running for today (it’s set on Michaelmas, which is today), but I haven’t had the time to finish it. I usually have vision-like scenes play in my head and write them down later; that’s how most of my best writing comes to life. This morning I was busy with a pot of tea, when I had this clear image of Joe, the character I created for my special person. In my writings he is really how he was while alive: he tells me what is right and what is wrong; he shapes his character and I’m sure that his earthly family would recognise him if they read my things.
Anyway, in the scene I saw, my Joe is trying to cast a spell, hands raised, concentration all over his face, and he says the Latin equivalent (which I don’t know, I’d have researched that bit by asking a friend who’s a latinist) of “I will fart in your face.” The other character present in the scene looks at Joe and says “Come on! I know what that means; you can’t say that!”

I immediately asked my friend (and alpha reader) to translate the sentence. She flatly refused. Despite all that, I was rolling around with laughter, tears poured down my cheeks, as I found it really funny. Then I told another friend (another alpha reader, they are two members of my scooby gang), who also said it wasn’t Joe, it simply wasn’t him. I took out my pendulum and asked my special one, and he confirmed: this had been Erik! They hang out over there, so they know each other, and I had actually asked for a prank, specifically a non-creepy one, possibly something that would make me laugh.

Well, he did it! FYI, my special person was slightly annoyed by the fact that I thought him capable of implanting such scenes in my head. Thank you for taking the time to read and keep up the good work.

Chiara

Story #3

So my son was staying in my basement with my gandson during his move to a new home. After he left yesterday, I went down to the guest room where he was staying to collect towels, etc. It absolutely reeked of pot- to the point where it smelled like 5 people were actively smoking at the time. I couldn’t believe how strong it was. Also, my son gave up smoking pot long ago (he’s now 27) so I was disappointed and surprised, since even when he did smoke, he knew not to do it in our house ever and he abided by that.

So I sent him a nasty text and he responded confused and hurt that he most certainly wasn’t smoking pot anymore and definitely not in my house. I realized that I had spent the morning watching Channeling Erik videos and then wrote back, rather chagrined, “Oh, I think I know what it was. So sorry.”

Second gotcha this week!

Story #4

I wrote an “Erik Encounter” after I finished reading My Son and The Afterlife. I included a few pranks – the first one on the day I started the book. I was reading it sitting in the car waiting to pick my kids up from school. On the short drive home afterwards, a car pulled out in front of me with the license plate “Erica.” Close enough to “Erik” to get my attention but I did have some doubt. A second later a butterfly flew across my windshield, which I felt was telling me that it really was Erik. Fast forward to the day I started reading My Life After Death. That very day I was driving when a car pulled in front of me with the license plate “Eric!” That got my attention! I felt it was Erik saying hi again and it brought tears to my eyes. Elisa, when you write your third book I’m hoping he’ll get the spelling right!!! xoxo

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