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A TACHYON PAD IS ADDED

My Tachyon Pad arrived quickly. I sat on it during each afternoon of reading for a couple hours. At first it felt warm. As I continued I didn’t notice anything different. Maybe I was adapting to it.

            The following Sunday, I woke from the rumbling in my head. As soon as I sat up, it stopped. The next day the rumbling dropped to my chest. The head and chest rumbling were new.

            Sometimes I held the Pad over my closed eyes. Since the Wet Macular Degeneration began with my eyes, I got what I call a black and white ‘kaleidoscope’ that shows up in my vision from time to time. I don’t know what causes it and apparently no one at the Eye Center knows either. It is an arc or two that looks like a kaleidoscope ‘wiggling’ but in black and white instead of colors and it appears in both eyes at once. Holding the Tachyon Pad against my eyes makes it disappear immediately.

            Sometimes I held the Pad against my ears. Sometimes I laid it on my head while I wrote at the computer. Mostly I sat on the Pad while at the computer which is several hours a day, mostly every day. I wasn’t sure how I could tell if it was positioning me for healing or what it was doing. I firmly believed that it was aiding my body to strengthen itself wherever I needed it, maybe in places I didn’t even know needed healing. I kept reminding myself how flexible my left hand became and has remained. That was an action proved that I could see immediate results.

Within a short time, there was no denying my psychic abilities improved tremendously. When the phone rang, I knew who was calling before I picked up the phone. I knew who was going call me that day. I heard perfectly at the Study Group session. My ear cracked again the next morning before I left the bed. The cracking was similar to having your ears pop on the airplane.

On Tuesday when I attended yoga, my balance was perfect and my flexibility was like flowing water even though recently I had not practiced every day.  Ten to twenty minutes of yoga was my usual routine each night but sometimes other activities pulled me away from it and I had to work to get back into the routine again. I even heard Lisa’s yoga commentary. I usually don’t hear her at all only the tone of her voice, not the words.

            I’ve been very productive with my writing. I continued to sit on the Tachyon Pad while I was at the computer. Rumbling continued internally every now and then.  I was just so used to it. Then the tumbling eased off for a few weeks before it returned again. I began not sitting on the Pad every day. Like most of my habits they faded before coming back again. I just became too wrapped up in my writing. When that happened all else fell away. Temporarily.

Next: My Personal Cocoon experience

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# 9 KEEPING MY EYESIGHT

I’ve gone to Duke Eye Clinic in Durham (NC) since 2007 for Wet Macular Degeneration in my left eye. There was a leakage in the eye that creates a black dot that blocks sight. The injection I got in my eye stopped the leakage, though we never knew for how long. A needle in the eye sounds horrible, but my eye was numbed first so I didn’t feel the needle actually go in. I breathed deep and looked to the side so I didn’t actually see it coming either. The injections kept my ability to see and I would do most anything to hold on to my sight. I adapted to getting the needles.

            Sometimes my eye stayed dry for a couple weeks, sometimes longer. Then the eye leaked again. The leaking is within the eye. It wasn’t visible or leak outside the eye. No one could see it just by looking. I could only tell by the black spot in my vision and my vision would become jagged.

            No one seems to know what causes the Wet Macular. The Dry Macular comes with age.  It was frustrating because I couldn’t find any reason why my eyes wouldn’t stay dry.  Why sometimes they stayed dry for two weeks and sometimes two months. I couldn’t figure it. I paid attention to see if I was doing anything different but I was just being me doing what I had always done.

Dr. Fekrat came up with a new plan for me to receive injections regularly to build up the eye. At first it was every two weeks for a length of time. When no leakage came, we stretched to three weeks, By 2016 we were doing every four weeks but I was getting injections of Eyelea in both eyes because my other eye had gone Wet also.

            That was extremely upsetting. I refused to do the “what if” on myself. I did think a move into the city was a good idea. Being in the country without vision to drive would make me a prisoner in my own home if the Eyelea failed for any reason. I put my house on the market and moved to South Hill (VA) in the spring of 2016. Most of my Soul Tribe lived nearby in South Hill or Bracey.

Because of winter weather I missed an injection appointment in January 2018.  Either because of Eyelea buildup or because of the initial exposure to the Tachyon Pyramid and after one session with the Tachyon it had been seven weeks and my eyes were dry! It has been at least 10 years since I’d gone that long without leaking. Maybe it was a combination of both. I have no way of telling. But it’s what I believe.

Next: Cocooning with Tachyon

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My Tachyon Pyramid experience

The Pyramid stood in the middle of the room, approximately 4 or 5 feet high. It looked like a bronze tubing frame with a white plastic garden chair filling the inside space. It was open-sided.  I stood close by determined to be the second person to enter since I missed the chance to be the first. I bent over and squirreled in, slipped into the seat and breathed deeply to relax. I wanted this experience. I could taste it with every sense of my body and mind. I felt like I waited a long time for it and I didn’t even know about it a year ago!

            As I released my deep breath my feet and legs began to vibrate slightly, internally. The vibration moved slowly up to my torso and bam! A tumbling was going on in my insides! It felt like water rushing over rocks and tumbling them over and over! Clunk, clunk, clunk. I felt my internal torso shaking wildly! Within seconds which seemed much longer, the tumbling gentled and visibly slowed. Egyptian pyramids and Standing Stones drifted through my mind as this tremble lessened. Tears flowed gently as my face crumbled. The muscles in my face felt like they do just before I’m going to cry-the sobbing type of cry; like when I am overcome with emotion. What did all this mean? I knew this was special for me but I didn’t know what it meant and why me? Then again, why not me? Thoughts raced through my mind. I thought of how the day began.

In the year between our visits, Dr. Mary and Cal suffered a fire and the outside chapel was burned, too. In rebuilding they turned their small exterior cottage into a Sanctuary.

            Before entering the Sanctuary Dr. Mary explained about quantum physics; everything in the universe is a dense form of energy. Energy flows constantly. Energetic continuum beyond light was mentioned. My brain is not scientifically inclined, so I didn’t grasp all of it but later researched it online. I understood that the direct focus of Source energy of Tachyon and how it aids the body by balancing and reorganizing it to a higher order thereby healing itself. From further reading I believed Tachyon had married the spiritual with science.

            Dr. Mary took the time and patience to explain the importance of the pyramid that her brother had created to exact measurements. Because my mind does not retain details, especially ones to do with numbers, I wrote my impressions in my journal at the end of the day. Walking the stone path from the house through the Zen garden and over the tiny bridge to the Sanctuary gave off a promise of peacefulness. The inside continued the gracefulness of lavender and white with the artistic beauty of stained glass, crystals, and soft light enhancing the room with a soothing, spiritual ambiance.

            The inside rumbling lessened and my wits began to settle.  I was aware that my friends were waiting for their turn to sit in the chair, too. As soon as I knew I could stand, I squirreled out of the pyramid, shaky and weeping quietly. I looked at no one. I concentrated on what was going on with me.  Later I asked my friends and they said yes, I shook visibly and the Pyramid rattled, too!              

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My Adventure with Tachyon

A new adventure is always good.

Where to begin is always the hardest part when starting to tell a story or chronicle an adventure. So, I begin with looking back five or six years ago to one of the people I’d met who totally changed my life just by meeting her. That one was The Sandra Martin -as she is known in the literary book & TV production fields.

I received a phone call one day and Sandra said to me, “My daughter gave me your book, (The Ghostly Spirits of Warren County & Beyond) and I’ve just finished reading it. Would you join me for lunch? I’d love to talk to you about it.”

Those are magic words to any writer’s ears! I’m sure I stumbled over my words as I couldn’t say “yes” fast enough. We drove over to the Hardware Café, after finding the Robinson Ferry restaurant wasn’t open. Both are in Warrenton, North Carolina. We ate for a half hour and talked for over two. It was as if we knew each other forever.

Meeting this woman of like-mind changed the direction of my life. I had been searching for her as a result of a Reading of a few years ago. In the Reading with a recommended psychic over the phone, she told me that I needed to find a particular like-minded group. She didn’t tell me where or how. That was the hard part. I began my search without much success. Now, here I sat with The Sandra Martin who came seeking me! The Universe. Ya gotta luv it! Success is all in the timing.

In a few days’ time Sandra took me to meet Ellie Newbauer, a sage, a woman of today, full of wisdom, laughter, new ideas, leader of the pack, and so much more. Ellie was nearing 90 at the time, bursting with life at its best! The door was open. I walked through it joyfully meeting a group of mostly women (a couple of enlightened husbands joined in now and then) who met on the First Sunday of the month to hear invited speakers or sometimes met for discussions on spirituality, the metaphysical, new, and old ideas of living.

We took day trips, not to go shopping, but to hear others speak of improving our way of life, whether it applied to physical health, opening our thoughts to new ideas, or just exploring life. About a year and a half ago, we were invited to have lunch with Dr. Mary in Smithfield. Whenever someone came up with an idea or invitation, my immediate answer was always “I’m in!” I’m so eager to learn what I don’t know and that’s a lot.

This time my reaction was different. A feeling overwhelmed me that my life was about to make a major change again. Something important was waiting for me at this woman’s house who I had never met before, had never heard her name mentioned in the group, and had no idea who she was or what she represented. But I knew I had to be there!

A week or so before we were to go, we went to Spiritual Frontiers Fellowship to hear Dr. Mary speak on Quantum Physics. Surprisingly, I grasped what she was talking about. Her talk helped me to understand what I thought was way above my intelligence level.  Hmmm.

#Stay tuned. More to follow in the next blog.