Soft disembodied whispers emanate in the dark veil of the night. Faint ghostly giggles resonate from the darkest corner of the basement. Eerie crying and moaning sounds echoing out in the empty hallway. Ghosts have so many messages to convey but have little means in communicating them to the living.

Similar to the usage of energy in physical manifestation, ghosts require a certain amount of atmospheric friction to break through the dimensional barrier to voice their concerns. Static energy causes the molecules in the atmosphere to speed up it’s vibration frequency, therefore allowing the paranormal citizen’s physical and verbal manifestations to penetrate the veil more easily.

Human beings have a very narrow range of both visual and auditory frequencies by comparison to the varied ranges that exist. Without specific technological equipment, the average human eyes and ears are relatively impaired to several layers of sight and sound frequencies. Many scientific advances in technology have proven to be an aid in overcoming the disadvantages, such as night vision equipment and parabolic microphones.

Many ghosts will attempt to contact the living while they are sleeping due to the fact that the sleep state temporarily ascends the living consciousness to a higher frequency. Fear and love also increase the vibration of the human aura potentially allowing the message to be conveyed more easily. Even though these are extreme opposites of the emotional scale, they are like complementary colors, they both emanate an equally high vibration due to the intensity of the emotion.

A psychic medium is the perfect conduit to the mysterious beyond as the mystics’ subconscious is uniquely designed to literally have one foot of their spirit in each realm. By focusing their energy and raising their vibration, the psychic can establish a link through which the living and dead can speak.

Cassette recorders and varied projections of television and visual recording equipment can also be accessories in assisting communication with the other side. Electronic voice phenomena is a relatively new discovery in the paranormal investigating world, but is establishing essential documentation in the ever daunting task of supernatural proof.

Once we can successfully form a reliable and irrefutable link with those wayward souls who wish to have their last say, we can finally put to rest the concerns of the dead and bury the sceptical rejections to paranormal science.

With enlightened anticipation and resilient trust in the Source, our illuminated spirit delves undeterred into the deep abyss of earthly consciousness. All memory of our former spiritual existence erased in one tremendous moment of metamorphic transformation. The understanding and concept of the unification and love of the Source is washed away in a monumental moment of transition of self awareness. The decision for an enlightened soul to return to the difficult and disharmonious realm of earth is one of great hopefulness and spiritual preparation. Choosing to temporarily abandon the spiritual warmth and comfort of living within the light, to learn and assist those dwelling in earthly form, is one of great consideration, sacrifice and responsibility. Much time and effort are put into the preparation and consideration of a soul’s re-entry into corporeal form.

The soul chooses to experience hardships, joys, loves and the searching for the true purpose and identity of their soul. The earth provides a realistic environment for the spirit to embody the nature of a mortal existence which retains no memory of it’s true oneness. Amnesia provides the evolutionary student with a clean and unbiased viewpoint to allow the maximum results from the experimental earthly environment.
If the soul were allowed to remember it’s whole and glorious true essence, it would retain the fact that it were immortal and an everlasting ember of the eternal fire. This knowledge would hinder the growth and learning process that it desires to grow in spiritual form. The desire to learn without retaining former knowledge of the spirit’s true self is one of the only ways to maintain ethereal growth when one is of higher enlightened ideals.

To further assist spiritual growth on earth, many souls have embarked on a particularly challenging and super ordinary mission. Being of profound and illuminated higher consciousness, certain elders of the ethereal community sacrifice an element their own mortal learning to teach others. To advance the minds and spirits of those who have descended to earth, many enlightened beings enter the earthly realm with a portion of the knowledge of their higher consciousness. Born with extrasensory abilities and a mission, they dwell amongst their peers providing essential information from the Source.

These mortal beings of clarity and insight are often referred to as Lightworkers, Indigos and Crystal children. Psychic, empathic and compassionate, these teachers and healers provide those in need of spiritual direction with a proposed path. Offering guidance from their innate wisdom and personal ethereal guides, they offer the earthbound souls with choices to better enable them on their difficult earthbound journeys.

While Lightworkers and Indigos have existed at a constant rate throughout the age of man, Crystal children are a new and ultra enlightened addition to the ever expanding spiritual evolution. Through the wisdom and clarity of unveiled eyes, they see earth and humans as they truly are. With an ethereal vision, they see with eyes untarnished by suggestion or opinion. Memories of home and their true enlightened forms, they live among us, guiding us and leading us to our true selves.

With an illuminating flood of Crystal souls descending into the earthly realm, the world is experiencing a massive flux of energy frequencies. The upheaval of positive energy flowing powerfully through the earth’s atmosphere is causing an rise in spiritual confusion and questioning. With all fluctuations of energy, there are bound to be a rippling wave of change. Just as there is high tide, so must there be low. All energy rises and falls like the ebb and flow of the ocean. Eventually, over time, the waters will recede and become still.

The Crystal children instil their knowledge and influence into the soul’s of those who are prepared and seeking the truth of their existence. With clear and crystalline perception, the translucent soul of the chosen ones will forever alter the ideals and spirituality of the mortal realm. Creating the ever prophesized shift of consciousness, these spirits will forever penetrate the veil of amnesia for the mortal realms, allowing those who seek the clarity of the wise. The kingdom of the Crystal children will create a foundation of spiritual evolution that will forever reside in the hearts and souls of those who will dwell in the fourth and fifth dimensions.

The saga of the apparent Bigfoot discovery was over before it even started.  The media swooped in on the statement, chewed it up and spit it out, determining it’s verdict before the facts were even presented.  The only thing that was proven throughout this whole frenzied week was that the world is not even remotely ready for any type of paranormal disclosures.   The secret society who keeps the UFO and alien information from the public might as well seal the files for another hundred years based on the behavior this week.

From a jounalist dressed in a monkey suit at the press conference to death threats uttered to the would be discoverers of Bigfoot, the world may as well have donned pitch forks and lit torches.  We have proven ourselves unworthy of accepting new information on any anomalous adventures.  It amazes me in this day and age how quickly and easily the majority of people will simply jump on the most popular bandwagon.

I personally thought the press conference to be rather interesting and inconclusive as of yet.  Call me naive, but I’m still interested in how this yet might unfold.  I remain respectfully on the fence until further evidence is brought forward.  I found it interesting my viewpoint was remarkably rare.  That could mean one of two things, I’m content to sit as an impartial judge to a situation or I’m extremely foolish and naive for trusting that people might actually be dignified enough to be honest with the public.  Either way, I’m rather proud of being, yet again, the outsider.

If is true that these young gentlemen have indeed stumbled upon a great discovery that would forever change the history of the animal kingdom as we know it, I personally wouldn’t even share it after how the world behaved.  I would find a good and quiet taxidermist, preserve Bigfoot’s body and dignity, and forever hide it.  

It’s funny really, what else did I expect, fair trials don’t even exist in our judicial system as we judge them guilty before they even have a chance to plead their case.  It’s all based on the surmised past history of individuals and the media’s attention grabbing intervention.  At the end of the day, no one cares about the individuals involved, that their whole world has been turned upside down or that they are forever marred now as liars.

I don’t think we’ll ever really know the truth now and somehow, I don’t think the world cares.

It was a cold and calm winter evening in Alberta as I was drove my children home from my daughter’s dance class. The ambient sound of the children’s movie played on the van’s DVD, hypnotizing my children into transfixed good behavior.

I could see the crescent where my home resided from a couple of blocks away. As I hummed along to the music playing on the children’s video, I noticed an odd light emanating to the west of our house. There were numerous street lights in the vicinity so I assumed it was merely part of the normal backdrop of the city’s horizon. I continued en route not giving the light another thought.

We turned into the crescent, parked the van and I began unloading my two children. As I rounded the north side of my van, I heard a distinct burning or sizzling sound from behind me. I turned around confused by the odd disruptive noise and was shocked to see the ball of light hovering directly above me. It was the size of a basket ball and approximately two street lights high as it was well above several of the street lights in my neighborhood. It was so bright that my eyes struggled to stay focused on it for too long. The sound was so distinct, like a hissing, it reminded me of a very powerful propane torch.

The luminescent and illuminated white orb emanated it’s splendor mere meters from me, dancing eloquently within the clear black evening sky. Nothing impeded the view in front or behind this amazing entity.

In this moment, I had the distinct impression that it was saying hello. Sort of an excited message just for me stating ‘Hello there, we are here! Nice to meet you.’

Right after this interesting telepathic message was conveyed, I noticed several airplanes entering the air space above my home.

I looked up at the glowing ball again and as my eyes focused on it, it zipped to the west so fast that my eyes couldn’t even adjust to track it into the mountains.

My heart pounding, I raced into my house and excitedly called my husband on his cell phone. I frantically explained to my calm and collect husband what had just transpired. He of course, being my cool and relaxed best friend said, ‘Cool….I wish I was there, I always miss the good stuff.’

I called the radio station to see if anyone else had reported seeing anything odd in the sky that night, but they said no. The polite station manager stated though that he had experienced many calls reporting strange occurrences in the sky when he was a DJ in Saskatchewan years before.

Oddly enough, I had many strange issues with all of my phones over the next couple of days. My house phone would ring and have odd noises coming from it. My cell phone’s alarm, which I’ve never used, would suddenly go off without being set.

I truly feel that this wonderful ball of light was a benevolent and curious being merely saying hello. Someday, it my wish that whomever these glorious, highly evolved beings are, trust all of us enough to land our front lawns and shake our hands in friendship.