It’s an hour and a half until the festivities begin for Michelle’s baby shower. Big sister, Kristina, has done a magnificent job with the planning. I’m going to try to vlog about it. I figure I better post on the blog now before I start getting into Lukas’s famous (industrial strength) Sangria. But before I start to slur, I want to invite you to listen to this past Thursday’s radio show, Erik’s Hour of Enlightenment. You can do that by clicking on the “Listen” icon on the righthand sidebar or, for those of you who have the blog in mobile format, click below:

Story #1

Hi everyone!

Well I found this website about 6 months ago and have really enjoyed reading it and watching the YouTube videos. I’ve always been really interested in the afterlife and spiritual stuff and I’ve found Erik’s messages to be so inspirational and interesting! I think Erik’s mother is amazing and truly a beacon of hope for so many who have lost loved ones. Now to what I think was my encounter…

A few months ago, my husband and I bought our first house. One night, shortly after we moved in, my kids were both in bed and my husband was busy assembling our new chandelier in the living room. I had to use the -ahem-bathroom so I went back to use our En Suite (is that how that word is spelled??) in the bedroom. I decided to take my cell phone with me as I had an update that a new Channeling Erik You Tube video was up. So I was sitting there, doing my thing and the bathroom door was cracked. I started watching the video which happened to be the one on Reptilians, and I remember thinking, “What a coincidence, my mom just wrote a blog post on the subject of Reptilians today too.” (My mom writes a HILARIOUS blog by the way) and I was excited to listen to the video.

So here I am with the door cracked watching the video. Suddenly, I got this sense that someone (I assumed my husband) had come into the bedroom to get a screwdriver or something. I heard that sound of someone in the room so I pushed the door all the way shut and said, “Honey I’m IN THE BATHROOM!” Right after I shut the door all the way the door was hit and the knob rattled. It was like someone hit the door to startle me. I assumed it was my husband, finished up in the bathroom and went out quickly to give him grief for scaring me. But as I left the bathroom I see no one there. I go into the living room and he is knee deep in chandelier stuff with tools around. There is NO WAY he could have left the bathroom that fast after hitting the door. Since I was in the middle of watching an Erik channeling I assume it was him! Talk about awkward! 🙂

Story #2

Hi,

I’m only 18 years old I suffer from extreme seasonal depression and today was one of the worst episodes I’ve faced. I was looking at the blog today, and since I’ve been going through a episode today I wanted to be cheered up. I asked Erik if this is real, if he’s actually still “alive” and well from the other side. I too lost someone to suicide and I’d love to get comfort that my dad is ok from the other side. So I mentioned I asked Erik for a sign. I forgot about it a few hours later.

I was at Barnes & Nobles today and I was looking at spiritual books since I am so interested about these types of things, and soooooo….. I was looking into one of the books and all of a sudden…

I hear a loud noise! I turn around and there were 4 books on the floor. No idea how … I wasn’t even by these books. These books were also about sex and a memorable title, “Lets Get Naked!” I felt so embarrassed! I immediately thought about Erik and the pranks he does to some of his readers. I have one of the books, My Life after Death, and I remember he does a lot of pranks to his family members and wow I can’t help but think maybe it was Erik.

Story #3

I was sitting in my study one evening, kind of bored and looking for something to read on my husband’s Kindle. I frequently draw hope and inspiration by reading accounts of near death experiences or after death communication. Ever since watching an interview with George Anderson, the psychic medium, on Unsolved Mysteries back in 1996, I’ve been fascinated by psychic mediumship and have received many spiritual insights by listening to the messages and stories of those who have passed on. So I searched my Kindle for “after death communication” and saw the title of your book, My Son and the Afterlife. Recently, I’ve been very curious about what the afterlife is actually like. I was curious to read about your son’s account. I read the book in one evening and I felt as though he were speaking to me. The passages that resonated with me the most were the ones regarding the nature of time. I don’t want to delve into too much detail, but the some of the messages he imparted spoke directly to the issues I am currently grappling with.

After reading the book, I was browsing around on Facebook and the cover of the book appeared in the FB advertisement section a couple of times. I thought this was strange, because I had purchased the book under my husband’s Kindle account, and I hadn’t yet visited the blog. As far as I know, there was no digital fingerprint of my having looked at the book online. Then I noticed that instead of changing abruptly as the ads usually do, the photo of the book cover just slowly faded away and was replaced by another advert. And since when do book covers appear as FB adverts? I just felt it was possibly a sign from him. Since then I have waited for the book cover to reappear and it never has.

Also, a day or so after reading the book, I saw tons of dragonflies around… and that evening my son was completing a mystery mosaic (a puzzle by colors–you fill in the coded colors and a picture is revealed). He held it up and it was a dragonfly.

Story #4

I was looking at myself in the mirror today and an earring shape of a wing. It was ironic because I had no such earring and I was not moving at all and it happened. Wow it was shocking! Earlier today I pleaded for answers whether there is an afterlife and to give me another sign. Maybe again? So far two happened. The other one happened to me at Barnes & Nobles. I was looking at the “Supernatural” section and all of a sudden behind me 4 books fall down on the floor! They were about sex and one of the titles was “Let’s Get Naked”. I’m like what? I felt so embarrassed there was no way those books moved. No movement at all of any kind!

Elisa here. I’m not sure if this is last story was from the same person as story #2. If it wasn’t, that would be pretty amazing.