CLEARING Tech: Supernatural phenomena.

"It's difficult for me to say what a "supernatural
phenomena" is. It's so "normal" in some way, since my
OTIII done about 25 years ago at Saint Hill, which for
me was THE major level, and since then forever stable
after some services in the Freezone. So - I'd say for
me "supernatural" (aside of Santana's album) would be
something that I'd do in my life that would surprise
ME... (other people keep on surprising me all the
time)

Here it goes:

about 4-5 years ago (I don't know the exact date, as I
erased this incident so as to not be "stuck in a win"
or something silly of that sort) my ex-wife phones.
She says 'our friend's boy, while they were on a visit
in our country, fell down from the 1st floor and is in
a hospital...' - 'our friends are feeling so affected
by that incident', she says, so we decide to go and
visit them there.

We arrive at the place. I'm told it happened 3 days
ago, the boy, 3 yrs old is in a coma. Doctors say they
don't know the issue, nothing broken but head and
spine badly damaged, and say he might stay that way
for days, months, ... or never recover. All the family
mourning, "what if...?" "what if....?" some despair,
our friends, the parents, have somehow partly a
positive attitude.

And we go into the boy's room. Here lies his body,
completely opposite to the lively, smiling, little
buddha-like round small boy I used to know. No motion,
no response, nothing... gosh!

After 30min of mourning or so our friends decide to go
next room, separated from this one by a glass, to
relax for a while. I stay alone with the boy in the
room. Frankly - I had no intention at all at that
moment. All I knew I was completely disagreeing with
the situation. So I look around in the room, and then
I find the "air" was a bit too "thick" for my taste.
Unusually dense masses. So I just blow them away. All?
no, as when the room was "clean" my attention goes...
on to the boy's body... aha! some masses there too....
so I "invade" his body and "clean" all the masses
inside. (Just like I would do with my body when I feel
it needs some attention.) Left knee, left part of the
brain, going along the spine... I was placing my hands
above the body, at 10cm or so, to "finetune" into it.

When done, I relax a bit and get a "...what
happened?... " into my space. (no words - this and the
following is some kind of concepts, ideas, travelling)
Startled, I notice it comes from the ceiling above the
boy's head. Me "what are YOU doing up there???" answer
"I dunno... ... ..."

OK ! I got it ! - me "so, what do you know about what
happened before you ended up there"... you get the
idea. We ran the whole incident. The boy was having a
nap. When he was awake he wanted to see his mammy.
Usually in his country at home when he goes out of his
room he has to turn right, go through the corridor,
and finds his mom there. Here he turned right as
usual, but instead of a corridor there was a window,
and as nothing would stop him from goinq to see mom
he... yeah! he went through the window.

We ran it through to EP - cog, et al. Then I "said" -
"look, everyone is unhappy about what occurred, you
better step in into your body and continue being a
little boy" Him "... ... but I don't know how to do
that!!!" me "but you did it already - remember? when
you did take up your body after birth? here I'm going
to help you, TOUCH MY HANDS!" and I put my hands at
his feet, and doing so I was feeling more and more
HEAT there.

At this point his feet started moving, erratic, ticks
then small falls, then... then nurse comes in. Me "the
way his feet move, they should buy him a new bike when
he's out... ..." And as the nurse looks at me with a
blank stare, I point at the boy's feet. And - as the
nurse rushes out of the room, I show a sign "thumbs
up" to our friends at the other side of the glass in
the other room.

At that point a nasty feeling is invading the room.
Kind of an old lady, naughty, angry... - and just as I
was indicating to her the direction of the maternity
ward and "saying" to the boy "it's your body, take
care of it and never let anyone interferring with
it..." the nurse and a doctor come in.

Doctor out, friends and family come around,
surrounding the bed. At this point... ah! the boy
opens up his eyes. (sigh of relief!) and, although
surrounded by his family and his parents, his first
stare is at me, locking his blue eyes straight with
mine. I send him a "you're cool! you did a great job
here" and I take a break.

Out in the park around the hospital I recall what just
happened. I never "did" that before, I just knew back
then when on staff a lady, a nurse, who after having
completed her NOTS could relieve pain just touching
the area lightly as a feather with her hands. She did
that once in my presence to a very sceptical
staff/friend of mine.

Here it was "intuitive" to me. It's like... when I go
on stage with a band and my guitar, the only attention
goes on the music played. Oh well, on girls too. But
no time to THINK about or plan the notes being played.
The thinking process is too slow, and if one thinks
about the next notes - it's too late! Sometimes I
listen to a concert we did record, THEN analyse my
playing "... oh, nice, that 3 against 4 was cool, oh
here I "stole" tthat lick from another guitarist and
should correct it... etc" but playing with the African
or Latinos band it's useless. In real time the music
has to just fly.

So here at that hospital it was very intuitive that
way. And I was so much into it that I was unaware of
the surroundings. And recalling I see the nurses with
their bizarre look at me, especially when my hands
were above the boy's body, whispering "who's that
guy...?" and I consider - "oh my gawd! I might have
disturbed some reality here, maybe even overwhelmed
some!"

I rush into the hospital. Seeing the nurses I say "I
really appreciate your job here! you're really taking
care of the patients so well that even the boy has
recovered... " than with friends "it's amazing what
positive thinking can do, isn't it? you're all so
great I was feeling all your kind thoughts from the
other room" later on, the boy's mom looked at me
straight into the eyes - "thank you" I replied "You're
lucky, you have a wonderfull, very strong boy, who was
feeling all the love poured into his direction which
helped him to recover"

Talking with the parents I asked about the boy's room.
Yes, the corridor IS on the right side when going out.
I explained to them what "possibly" could have
occurred.

2 months later I got a call from the boy's mom. She
said all was well. Except for one thing - sometimes,
only sometimes, the boy is being naughty, has anger
fits for no reason at all ("Damn'd, that old
lady...!") I said he'll do fine, just give him a lot
of activities so he can exercise full control on his
body.

Pierrot

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