I’m sitting on my living room floor, in my resort like apartment, in the fashionable Mecca of the time. Looking out my floortoceiling paned windows thru the silhouette of the massive banana palms, I was in a state of delirious awe, from my first past life regression, so blown away was I, I passed on lighting up the primo bud I was holding.

Joe Bellany was the guy, an older Russian with the sterilized hypnotherapies diploma on the wall , this actually assured us, that he was trained and decided on his own, to draft this fantastic program, called “Rewriting History”. Brilliant as only an Aries can accede to, in terms of first ness.

The unlikely source for my next destination level, was Carrie a lovely Libra nurse, in from Sweden married to Steve, cool Jewish guy, did every consciousness seminar that ever unfolded value onto the runway of exploding reality walls.

Carrie it seems remembered lives as a elephant, looking I could see that as she was full figured and voluptuous actually to the extreme of being tasty.

Barnstorming her, while still floating in trance, stiff as a board, we got a clear picture into the thought process and or point of view, of these gentle caring empathy in the animal world, here with us out of choice, as are we all.

I once again, had Barbara Lamb, the great ufo hypnotist, trancing me back to my latest visitation from a delegation of Chinese, with others from the future.

We collaborated on my use of telepathy to read the mind of the aliens, to get a clearer picture, in the mental, as well as the ethereal reality, so as to gain communication, which had the grey tall Chinese looking guard brimming, pissed to the max, that we were reading his mind, HE NEW WHAT WE WERE DOING, BUT HAD NO CONTINGENCY FOR IT .

Spencer Grendahl, respected palmist, and general occult scholar, writer, fellow cable tv host, first guy ever saw who looked comfortable wearing an earring, a Libra but a fierce looking one. We traded shows one week he regressed me the next reverse. Spencer had a malevolent spirit ,that successfully latched onto him EVEN AS HE INCARNATED INTO WORLDS of DIFFERENT DIMENSIONS, it seems, it is a war for souls ,souls the raw material of beings, you say god ,what god ,the one we are connected to, put us together like a collage, like a school project for some greater reality, which is reported to be felt in area at exalted moments ,or reverie. god only knows what this so-called loving prescience has in store for us on this meatdream bingo board..