We had the room set up as normal with Liz in the closed cabinet and me to her right.
I asked Liz just to relax with no expectations and allow the team to work with her as they think best whether it’s trance, inspirational speaking, clairvoyance etc...
She was coughing as she sat in the cabinet which is always a good sign that the team are starting to move in.
I did the opening prayer, turned out the red light and put Liz’s CD on.
After about five minutes I noticed the atmosphere becoming wavy, a bit like being on water.
(Liz told me afterwards she’d had images of rivers at the beginning)
Then it seemed like the room was dancing to the music.
I noticed a few pin-pricks to my right which seemed to be shooting towards the cabinet.
Then Liz began to speak…
‘I keep getting the name Davina, Davina… It’s one more river to cross, that’s the river Jorden… I have the feeling Davina is a dancer, she’s dancing now’
‘Something to do with shoes, the Moscow State Ballet… get a feeling that it’s Croat… I get the mushroom… The mushroom is the colour; it’s this pinkie beige, this pinkie beige colour’
‘Seems a bit cross, it’s not mushroom colour, they’re showing me mushroom like you put in a shoe, like a sort of wedge, stretching the shoe’
I got a strong fuzzy feeling on the back of my right leg. Just in a small area like it was being poked and lasted about 30 seconds.
‘She said Ludmilla, don’t know if Ludmilla is a colleague but I have a feeling it’s a wardrobe mistress… or laundry’
It seemed to be getting lighter in the room to me. As if light was coming in through the walls.
‘Just get the words dancing their way to light, all the old fairy tales’
‘I have a feeling that these two are connected with the ballet, wanted to dance but they were on the menial side, the wardrobe, but now they’re free to create and dance and they’re dancing their way to light. It’s like a new lease of life; they’ve found their inner dancer. I just gave them the blessing and in a way let go of them’
‘I think the message that they wanted to give was you can develop the skill by association. They weren’t performers, they were in the background, but they picked up all the nuances, the gift, they picked up the gift by association and dedication’
‘Vastus, Vastus, Vastus, Vastus Grassious, Nesta, Nesta… Oh who’s eyes, seeing the almond blossom, I think it’s Francis… Vast’
I was feeling light touches on the front of my legs and face.
‘In the middle, middle, in the middle, the in-between, out at the edges, all held at the in-between and the edges, all held in one... Vasith Ecklathuma… Null boundary… I’ve got Carol or Caroline... Carol… Raven’s wing, oh… Accepting the seven’
My feet suddenly went very cold.
‘I won’t let go of it, that message keeps coming through, please tell her I love her, this is Carol or Caroline and it’s accepting this seven, I just say it… okay seven’
‘There’s something trying to get through, first I got snow drops and then I got a picture of falling down a snowy slope which is again a snow drop… and some lovely people… ha, I’ve got a sort of classified information, classified… There’s a sense of a great delight, playfulness, the beauty, and one of the people going down the slope, had a feeling it’s a medium, somebody that I’ve known, I knew, a man, before that a girl… It’s just a lot of laughter, lot of joy’
‘I seem to be taken very fast on a sleigh through forest, through tundra and there’s some people in uniform there, ugh, they’re not very nice, they look slightly Chinese, slightly Mongo, sort of mustard coloured uniform but there’s red and black on peeked caps. Generals… Ludmilla still seems to be around, I think she’s concerned… It’s like the proverbial wolves in the forest, but these men, ugh, aggressive, they’re plotting… The right hand doesn’t know what the left hand is doing, it’s all under cover. She’s worried about her Russia. Now I feel there’s cremation, there’s tears, there’s… ugh… We have to pray for Russia, there’s… bad Generals… an air crash, ugh, ugh, ugh… How could you do this… I want to go home but I can’t… It’s all right…’
‘I’ll say dance to the light but we’ll pray for peace, for the peacemakers and the wolves will devour each other and all the Generals. You’ll be… you go to the light….. enjoying the prayers’
‘Istance…’
‘Tavener…’
‘It’s like the lion, the witch and the wardrobe’
Liz gave a couple of fast exhalations forcing some of the words out.
‘It’s a Harsa, Harsa, Harsa… Horley, Hatherway…’
‘Where the bee sucks, there suck I, in a cowslip’s bell I lie… We’re getting all the poets… There’s Longfellow… Hiawatha… they’re all around, ah… they’re my company… This is a kindergarten but the real school, to graduate, the real school’s in the sky, next level up’
‘I’ve got Terry again, he just wants to say hello, Terry, Terrance’
The music ended and I asked if there were any other words to say…
‘Just the sense of big stones, big rocks, but to leave no stone unturned, feeling, peace, blocks in the way but we can work with them, just leave no stone unturned… that’s all I have to say… thank you to all our friends’
Liz sat quiet for a while as she was feeling a bit fuzzy.
Then I did the closing prayer, sent out healing and did our closing down exercise.
Liz had felt a rush of energy when she connected with the air crash. She felt it falling; she sensed sleight of hand and a feeling of grief and mourning. She felt they’d directed us to the situation to send light and healing.
She had got a picture of Miss Price, a school teacher who had made her learn ‘The Song of Hiawatha’