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  • March30th

    5 Comments

    Channeling Amy Winehouse, Part Two

    Posted in: Afterlife, Celebrities, Channeling, Crossing over, Death, Drug Addict, Grief, Heaven, Illegal Drugs, Numerology

    Jamie and Erik will host their next small group channeling conference call April 12th. The cost will be only $45 this time and she will let me know when the registration page will be available.

    And now for the next segment of the one and only Ms. Winehouse:

    Me: Okay, Did you have any particular belief about death and the afterlife before?

    Amy: I was raised mostly Jewish, but I really didn’t put all my beliefs in that one basket. I really came out a contradiction of myself.

    Me: Can you explain that?

    Amy: I came out a girl, and people have the expectation for you to behave like a girl, but I was very much like a boy. People felt that I should have done something more soft and feminine and in control, when all I wanted to do was to be loud and aggressive and without boundaries. Everything that was expected of me or everything that I learned from an outside source, I kind of made it my business to contradict.

    Me: So did you believe that there was an afterlife.

    Amy: Uh, y-yes!

    Jamie (chuckling): She kind of stutters over it. Y-yes.

    Me: You probably didn’t think much about it, did you?

    Amy: No. I don’t think it was any big secret that I had a big addiction problem.

    Me: Yes.

    Amy: And I think that was because I couldn’t find what I really needed in my family unit. (chuckling) God bless my grandmother!

    Jamie: I wonder how her grandmother fits in.

    Me: Was she a source of support for you?

    Amy: Yes. Yes.

    Me: Good. So she was probably one of the ones you most identified with and got support from? Is that what you’re saying?

    Amy: Yeah. She was the one who pointed a finger at me and told me what I was capable of doing and not really confining me.

    Me: She didn’t make you march to someone else’s drum?

    Amy: Yes. She was the one who shoved me into theatre; she was the one who put me in front of a crowd, an audience, and that was when I realized I needed that; I wanted that.

    Me: Yeah. Well, usually those who want to contradict things have to have a platform so that they can express that through song, poetry, theatre, whatever. So, yeah, that was a good thing your grandmother did.

    Amy: I tried anything and everything. I was not afraid.

    Me: Was it your destiny to die when and how you did?

    Amy: Yes.

    Me: Why?

    (Long pause)

    Jamie: She’s explaining, and between her accent and her—I don’t know if I’d call it a mumble or if that’s really her accent. But, I mean, I’ve heard English accents, and they can be really clear.

    Me: Yeah.

    Jamie: But her voice—

    Me: Is it hard to understand? Is it the dialect?

    Jamie: Thank you. The dialect.

    Me: Yes, sometimes I have trouble with certain English dialects.

    Amy: If I were to live longer than this—I saw myself having a child—and I would have led a very destructive life and full of guilt because I wouldn’t have been able to give what the child needed. So I’m very happy—like relieved—to be cut loose from that responsibility.

    Me: Yeah, and you were about to adopt a child, right?

    Amy: Yes.

    Me: So is that what triggered your exit point?

    Amy: It wasn’t the right thing to do.

    Me: Okay. Yes. Now, tell me about your place in the afterlife. Obviously you don’t live in that big blue-floored warehouse, right?

    Amy: Insect box? No. I don’t. I live mostly close to my parents, my band mates.

    Me: Do you have a house, or do you just crash at everyone else’s pad?

    Amy: Odd to say, but you don’t really need a house. And until I loosen up and don’t have to do so much damage control, maybe then that’s when I’ll get my house.

    Me: Yeah, and settle down. So, you’re doing damage control by helping those you left behind?

    Amy: Yes, because it was a sudden exit.

    Me: Well, sure, and you died when you were 29, so that points to closure in terms of numerology. I guess that supports the fact that it was your destiny.

    Amy: I was younger than that.

    Me: Oh, okay. Or 27?

    Jamie: She’s nodding her head yes.

    Me: Yeah, because 2 + 7 = 9 and 9 means closure. I had two cups of coffee; I don’t know what the heck is wrong! 

    Here’s evidence showing she was a bit difficult to understand:


    http://youtu.be/tueki4aXqIg

    And a poignant Amy Winehouse song showcasing the inner angst so typical of many:


    http://youtu.be/ojdbDYahiCQ

  • March29th

    5 Comments

    Channeling Amy Winehouse, Part One

    Posted in: Celebrities, Channeling, Death, Jamie Butler, Psychic medium

    I had a great session with Jamie and Erik today. This was the first time I’ve every seen Jamie bust Erik though. He got banished to the couch because he and Bob Hope were goofing around so much that we couldn’t get started with the interview. Jamie got super irritated. Of course Erik was the instigator. Sigh.

    Now, enjoy this interview of Amy Winehouse.

    Me: Okay, Erik. Let’s pick between Marilyn Monroe, Jim Morrison and Amy Winehouse. You pick any of these you want.

    Jamie (you know who he’s going to pick! Oh, he’s gone.

    Me: Probably Jim Morrison, I bet. Erik loved his music. Or it could be Amy.

    Jamie: Oh, female. Amy Winehouse. He has her. I was thinking he’d pick the one with the biggest boobs.

    Me (laughing): God, I didn’t think of that. Yeah, typical Erik.

    Jamie: God, she’s LIT-TLE!

    Me: Oh gosh, yeah. Hi Amy!

    Amy: Hi.

    Me: How are you doing? How was everything over there? I hope you’re getting your bearings okay.

    (Pause)

    Jamie: I-I’m asking her to speak up.

    Me: She might just have to sing it! Sing your answers, Amy!

    (Long pause)

    Jamie: Um, we’re repeating the question. Erik’s kind of helping her speak up a little bit. It sounds like she’s in the other room. It’s really wild. You can see her in front of you. She’s wearing, uh, it looks like a black tank top and jeans. Very plain. And her hair is NOT done up like I’m used to seeing her. Big headband, and it’s just kind of fallen back. She looks like a little girl!

    Me: Really?

    Jamie: No heavy makeup. I don’t think I’d recognize her on the street!

    Me: Interesting.

    Jamie: Erik is still speaking with her. I hear him saying, “Go ahead, go ahead. “

    Me: Just giving her encouragement?

    Jamie: Yeah. Telling her what it’s about, filling her in on where she is. He’s really treating her with respect.

    Me: Ah, good.

    Amy: You want to know my first response to being dead?

    Me: Yeah.

    Amy: It was quite a shock. I didn’t have any inkling that I was going to die.

    Jamie: So it wasn’t suicide?

    Amy: No. No it wasn’t.

    Me: Other than the shock, what was your transition like for you?

    Amy: Surprise! I didn’t have much thought, because I didn’t have a point of reference. I just didn’t have one; I didn’t know what I was seeing and where I was seeing it from.  Mostly dream state until I was someone explained what this all was.

    Me: So you thought you were dreaming then?

    Amy: Yes.

    Me: Oh, wow. Can you describe your surroundings when you just crossed over?

    (Long pause)

    Amy: It was just like another room in a building. I saw windows.

    Jamie: The way she’s describing it there were blue floors, white walls, windows.

    (Pause)

    Jamie (giggling): She doesn’t remember seeing a roof.

    Amy: Yeah, it’s odd to say now, but I don’t recall any roof. But I wasn’t alarmed by it. Kind of like how you put bugs in a box to transport them. That’s pretty much what it felt like, little bug in a box.

    (Jamie, Erik and I laugh.)

    Amy: I was never uncomfortable. I remember Frank Sinatra.

    Jamie (to me): Frank Sinatra, he passed away?

    Me: Mm hm.

    Jamie: Okay, I didn’t know that.

    Me: You’re way too young!

    Amy: I heard Frank singing.

    Jamie: That’s the guy who does “Singing in the Rain”, right?

    Me: No, that’s Gene Kelly!

    Jamie: Mm. Sorry.

    Me: Whippersnapper.

    Amy: I remember hearing it, and knowing I wasn’t alone; I was more entertained by looking at what the room was. I think that’s why I thought it was a dream.

    Me: Was it a small room?

    Amy: No, no. Very spacious, like a warehouse. No support beams, no compartmentalized areas or dividers. Just one big open room. No furniture, nothing in it. Blue carpet.

    Jamie: Almost looks like a periwinkle blue in my eyes.

    Amy: I thought I was in a dream, so there was nothing much to do—just dreaming. But then what happened next with seeing family members and people you know are dead who you can clearly say, “You are dead.”

    Jamie giggles.

    Amy: And then to have them respond to you so vividly, “You are, too!” was the real eye-opener for me.

    Me: Yeah, I can imagine. Were you sad about it? In other words, was it a happy shock or a sad shock?   

    Amy: Definitely a shock, but once I figured it out, I was more relieved than upset or angry. 

  • March12th

    20 Comments

    Human Suffering and Parallel Lives

    Posted in: Channeling, God, Human Experience, Multiple dimensions, Multiple selves, Parallel Dimensions, Struggles, Suffering, Suicide

    Me: Erik, if you said that we’re never given more than we can handle—that we will only attract what we can handle. So, why do people suffer so much and some to the point of suicide?

    Erik: Well, what they don’t take into account is that other people also have free will and can mess your life up with their shit. By the way, Hi, Mom!

    Me: Oh, I’m so sorry, Baby! Hi! How are you!

    Erik (laughing): I’m just giving you a hard time!

    Me: Well, it’s a dirty job, but somebody’s gotta keep me in line.                 

    Erik: But back to your question, you attract stuff into your life and you also attract other people into your life and sometimes they bring in their own baggage and dump it on you. Even if someone kills themselves, they’re still eternal beings, so in the long run, they can handle it. Sometimes this is a lesson for them anyway. For instance, some people need to learn to value the human experience. They need to learn how everything ends up fine; they need to learn how to not judge what happens to them and just accept it as it is, and they need to disconnect emotionally from the shit that happens, knowing it will eventually pass. In that way, you can handle anything you attract.

    Me: Even if it kills you. Hmm. Sounds like a tall order. Now, one blog member told me a cool story. She was downstairs when she saw her sister or maybe a friend just walking right past her as though she was invisible. Then, the blog member went up stairs and saw the girl there. The girl promised she never went downstairs. She said, “Hey, weren’t you just downstairs” and the girl said no. So, I’m wondering if different realities can bleed into each other. Was that the friend or sister in another reality?

    Erik: Parallel lives? It happens all the time, but most of the time we call it déjà vu. A lot of times it’ll occur in a real life dream state or an awake state. Some people just think they’re not paying attention enough, because they’ll usually see it out of their peripheral vision and they’re not really looking for something like that to happen. Some people think they’re just drinking too much!

    I laugh.

    Erik: As we all know, if you’re not looking for it, most of the time it won’t exist for you.

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  • March6th

    39 Comments

    Erik’s First Suicide Attempt

    Posted in: Bipolar disease, Channeling, Death, Death of a Child, Grief, Indigo, Mental illness, Near Death Experiences, Suicide

    Many of you expressed an interest in knowing more about Erik, including his suicide attempt several months prior to his eventual death. As hard as it is for me to re-visit the experience, perhaps the details will give clarity to the pain from which he suffered.

    In the wee hours of the morning, Erik came into our bedroom carrying a metal clipboard and wearing a broad grin on his face. He was so bubbly, not what you’d expect from someone determined to take his or her own life. I asked him whether he was okay. After all, it was around three in the morning. Excitedly, he exclaimed that he was with his ex-girlfriend, Allie, and my deceased sister, Denise. He went on to say that he could only see Denise’s head and torso, because she had not yet learned how to manifest arms and legs. I asked him what the clipboard was for, and he said that is what he uses to communicate with them. At first, I thought he was just sleepwalking, but clearly things were not right. So, I jumped out of bed, and asked again what was going on. I glanced at the clipboard and saw nothing but illegible chicken scratch. He repeated the story with even more exuberance than before. I took his pulse (not sure why) and noted that his heart was racing like that of a frightened bird. Quickly, I led him to his favorite couch, fetched my stethoscope and finished a cursory physical exam.

    “Erik, did you take anything?” I asked. Then he admitted to swallowing an entire bottle of an ADHD medication known as Provigil, then went out to sit in his pickup truck to wait for death to rescue him. He said that after a while, he was concerned that we might not find his body right away, and with the notorious heat of Houston summers, he felt this was not a good idea. He goes on to say that he was unconscious for an indeterminate amount of time before coming to that conclusion and returning to the house, clipboard in hand.

    Of course I called poison control and his psychiatrist. Both advised me to stay awake and monitor his vital signs, but they assured me he’d be okay. I asked the psychiatrist  to admit him, but she explained that this was not necessary, because now, they usually treat them in a home setting–kind of like a residential lockdown. Still, I was skeptical.

    So I lied next to him for hours, checking his pulse frequently. Every once in a while, he’d sit up and hold hands with Allie on his right and Aunt Denise on his left, telling them how much he loved them and how glad he was that they were both with him. After several hours, his heart rate was normal, and his “delirium” cleared.

    I had heard about near death experiences and, despite my inherent skepticism about such subjects, I wondered if he had actually died in his truck and returned with Allie and Denise. Surely they had guide him back to life and into my bedroom.

    The next day, Rune asked him why he tried to take his own life and Erik said, in a matter of fact tone, “Because I don’t want to be here.” Rune replied, telling him to look at what he has in his life: all the creature comforts and family and friends who loved him deeply. He agreed, if only to appease his father.

    Like many Lightworkers and Indigos, Erik never felt like he belonged here, and no amount of love and camaraderie could overcome his profound sense of loneliness. For us, perhaps it was a preparation for things to come, in spite of his weekly visits to his therapist and his psychiatrist. It also was the first real dent in my shell of skepticism.

    I would edit this, but I wince at the thought of reliving the experience one more time. It’s probably littered with spelling and grammar errors.

    Here’s a photo of Erik and his beloved truck:

    In tribute to Erik, I’d like to post about what our precious Erik has meant to each of you. If you can email me those thoughts, I’ll compose it into an entry. I’ll keep the names anonymous unless you say otherwise.

    Much love to all.

     

  • March1st

    14 Comments

    Fear of Death

    Posted in: Channeling, Crossing over, Death, Death of a Child, Suicide, Violent deaths

    I don’t know why I felt hell bent for leather to ask this question of Erik. Maybe one of you can help me figure that out.

    Me: Now, I don’t know why I need to know this, but before you killed yourself, weren’t you a little bit afraid that there would be no afterlife? I mean, what did you think?

    Erik: No.

    Me: Did you think there was going to be one, or was it not important to you?

    Erik: Unfortunately the latter. It wasn’t that important to me; I just had to get away from what I was in.

    Me: Yeah.

    Erik: Any option, Mom, was going to be better than what was going on in my head.

    Me: But what did you think was going to happen after you pulled that trigger and killed yourself? Did you think it was just going to be oblivion, or—

    Erik: No! No, I really just thought it would be peaceful; I really didn’t think it would be me, dead, not being able to do anything. It would just be quiet. I knew it would be quiet.

    Me: Well, did you think your consciousness would survive?

    Erik: I never really thought about it.

    Me: Wow. Well, you’ve had contact with the afterlife with that near death experience you had from that overdose several months before your death, so maybe that was a determining factor in you being more comfortable with the idea of suicide.

    Erik: It did make me more comfortable. I just knew it was going to be okay. It wasn’t scary or full of fear. It was just going to be okay.

  • February9th

    11 Comments

    The Big Erik Bang

    Posted in: Birth of souls, Channeling, Grief, Grieving, Suicide

    I want to express my pride and gratitude for the Channeling Erik family for rallying in support of our dear Lynette. I’m sure you’ll continue to keep her in your prayers, sending her the healing energy she needs. I met her in Atlanta during the first CE event, and she’s such a gentle and loving soul.

    And now, here’s a question from a blog member: Where did our Erik begin?

    Me: Here’s another question: Do you know how you began, Erik?

    Erik: Began this journey or began this life?

    Me: I’m not sure what he’s asking. I think he’s wondering if you recall how you began your entire journey as the personality known as Erik. I think that’s it. Or is there even a beginning? Since we see ourselves as linear in that we are born and then we live and ultimately we die, we assume everything has a beginning. Maybe that’s a misconception.

    Erik: Oh, so like The Big Bang?

    Me: I guess? The Big Erik Bang.

    (Pause as Jamie listens to Erik)

    Jamie (giggling): Erik! (to me) He makes a sexual joke!

    Me: Typical.

    Jamie: About the Big Bang.

    Me: I can only imagine. The Big Gang Bang?

    Jamie (grateful that I rescued her from having to repeat his words): Yes, you got it right.

    Erik: That’s how life starts. If the guy wants to talk about the beginning of creation, I don’t think I’m the one for it. I just don’t know right now, but I think it’s probably safe to assume consciousness is a sentient energy that has always been. No start, no end. And that makes sense since they’re no time here.

    Me: Do you think there’s an Erik that’s stuck on a lower plane that needs help?

    Erik: Nope.

    (Jamie laughs)

    Me: And I guess the biggest question I have is this: Does he even care about these things? I mean, when we leave this plane, do we actively pursue these questions, or do we just get thrown into the eternal present where all this stuff becomes irrelevant? I think you already answered that. You really don’t care.

    Erik: Yeah. It makes no difference. By the way, I was that Erik that needed help.

    Me: I know, Sweetie. I figured as much!

    The Erik Who Needed Help

    For those who have questions about their own life or health or wish to contact a deceased loved ones, I think Jamie and Erik may still have a few spots left for the next conference call on February 16th. This will be a very small group–only 10 people. To reserve your spot, go to https://withloveandlight.com/shop/channeling-erik-call-out-216-115-215-pm-est/

    Also, there’s still time to sign up for the Channeling Erik Weekend of Enlightenment Austin event. I can’t wait to meet everyone! Register at https://withloveandlight.com/shop/channeling-erik-weekend-of-enlightenment-austin-tx-32-34/  The hotel link with special rates is at http://doubletree.hilton.com/en/dt/groups/personalized/A/AUSLNDT-CEW-20120228/index.jhtml?WT.mc_id=POG

     

  • February8th

    12 Comments

    Turning Back the Hands of TIme and Gross Feet

    Posted in: Bereaved, Channeling, Grief, Grieving, Murder, Suicide, Time

    Me: Here’s an interesting question from a blog member: “I am curious if Erik has met or has knowledge of all the various Erik incarnations happening at the same time. Can Erik still influence the Erik that passed on in this latest incarnation?” I love that question. Can you, Erik? Can you meet and influence all of your incarnations past and present?

    Erik (laughing): Damn that makes me sound like a super hero, doesn’t it?

    Me: You’ll always be my super hero, Baby.

    Jamie laughs.

    Erik: Yes, um, being in the spirit world where I am, I could go out and meet myself if I wanted to do that, but when you’re here, you kind of find that it’s not necessary, because you’re actually connected anyway.

    Me: Oh, okay.

    Erik: You pick up on it, but—

    Me: Can you still influence the Erik—my Erik—before you passed on?

    (Of course what I’m really asking is, ‘Can you prevent yourself from pulling that trigger so Mama can have her precious boy back.’)

    Erik: Yes.

    (Long pause)

    Me: Okay.

    I think, ‘Is that all ya got, Erik? Please give me more!’

    (Awkward pause)

    Me: I mean, you could obviously save your own life or make changes to it so you wouldn’t be dead. How would that work?

    (Pause)

    Jamie: He’s kind of tugging at his hair on the side.

    Erik: I knew you would go there.

    Me: Yeah, yeah. No, I’m just trying to figure out, because then this life would be completely different for both of us and the family and of course our Channeling Erik family. It’s not supposed to happen, I guess.

    Erik: That’s the thing, Mom. If it were an accident, then that kind of time travel shifting—you could come and change things and, you know, heal. But if it’s meant to be that way, then no, you can’t really shake it up that way.

    Me (solemnly): Yeah. And you wouldn’t want to, or you couldn’t do it?

    Erik: I wouldn’t want to. It’s not like we don’t really get in trouble, but we can!

    Me: Ooo, principal’s office! But whom do you get in trouble with?

    Erik: Our guides.

    Me: Okay. Darn. Thought I’d ask.

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    Me: Okay. Now, someone brought to my attention that recently there have been some feet washing ashore in Vancouver, and they have tennis shoes on. Like a dozen disembodied feet. What is that all about. Kind of gross. Just sayin’.

    Jamie: That is kind of gross! He’s talking about it being murder—

    Me: Like a serial killer?

    Jamie; Yeah, where they’re releasing the bodies in the same place each time, but it doesn’t look like a mass dumping. It looks like it’s been going back and forth for a little while.

    Me: Okay.

    Jamie: Two, three trips with several different people. But this is from a long period of time.

    Me: Where are they dumping it, in Vancouver? Or maybe it’s from Japan?

    Erik: Nope, not that far.

    Me: Must be joggers since they all have tennis shoes on. That just proves my point that jogging is bad for your health!

    Jamie laughs.

    Jamie: Especially in Vancouver!

    Me: I know!

    Jamie: He’s showing me it’s in that local area. It’s not from far away and washing up. 


    http://youtu.be/JkGOs7_pHE8

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    IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT: Blog member, Lynette, from Augusta, Georgia needs help from her Channeling Erik family. She has been recently diagnosed with uterine cancer and will be scheduled for surgery soon. Until then, she will not know what stage is it. Please send her as much healing energy as you can. She’s a lovely woman, and Erik has a very special fondness for her.

  • February7th

    19 Comments

    Duke’s Mixture

    Posted in: Bereaved, Channeling, Death, Death of a Child, Grief, Grieving

    Here are several questions posed by readers back in September. Sorry about the lack of editing but I’ve been hit by a major grief tsunami. They come and go and are part of life’s landscape now. You know how that can be. No pity required. It just is what it is–and unwelcome houseguest that never leaves! Ugh.

    Me: Okay, here’s another one. Very interesting. What’s up with spontaneous human combustion? Is that for real? You know how people just go “whoosh” and burst into flames?

    Erik (laughing): I bet more than half of them is a fable or myth or story.

    Me: What about the other half?

    Erik: It’s a low number. Spontaneous combustion, like bursting into flames—

    Me: Yeah, they just incinerate.

    (Pause)

    Jamie (fussing at Erik): Stop laughing, Erik, and tell us!

    Erik: At the cellular level, the mitochondria—

    Me: Oh my god, that just popped into my mind!

    Erik: Yeah, those organelles just over work and it’s like getting a fever or being boiled. And when this trigger happens in the body, it does just that, and it has no place to go to except into flames, because it’s such a contained situation inside the skin of the body. Just like water being trapped in a sealed container, it’ll burst. The energy doesn’t have room to grow, so through that expression, it creates spontaneous combustion.

    Me: Interesting. Okay, here’s another quick question. With our life review, we feel all of the feelings of those we’ve hurt, but what about with animals like pets and what about plants? Do we feel the pain and any of the emotions elicited when we harm them?

    Erik: Get in line.

    Jamie laughs.

    Erik: Absolutely every living thing. When you’re doing your life review—that’s what it is.

    Me: Even if you accidentally step on little ants?

    Erik (laughing): C’mon Mom! It’s kind of not like that. It’s not all or nothing.

    Me: Good, phew!

    Erik: But if you’re purposely frying them with a magnifying glass, then, Hell yeah, you’re going to feel everything they felt.

    Me: So it only happens when you have the intent of doing harm.

    Erik: Yeah, exactly.

    Me: Amy N. wants to know if we should have our own Channeling Erik show on the Oprah Network with you, Jamie, Robert, Jason, Ryan, and the other Channeling Erik psychic mediums—oh, and of course you, Erik! Do you think that would be feasible and helpful to people?

    Erik: Helpful? Hell, yeah! I can only imagine the hours they’d put it on. Midnight, one A.M.

    Me: I know. So the world is probably not ready.

    Erik: Yeah, you know that’s not gonna fly.

    Me: Well, people better pull their heads out of their ass what with the Shift coming and all. Wait, John Edwards had that show, Crossing Over and it was very successful.

    Erik: Yeah, but that dudes totally alive. What, you think they’re going to have a dead host on TV?

    Me: Yes, actually! That’d be cool, different!

    Jamie (giggling): He’s laughing!

    Erik: You know what, I say go for it, talk about it, push it, but it’s not going to go for another several years.

    Me: Okay, that’s fine. Now, Nancy J. wants to know if hemp extract could be a cure for cancer.

    Erik: Yes it can. It’s not the end all, be all. You have to change the chemical belief in the head. The person’s perspective and the person’s belief have to get control of the cellular level of the body.

    Me: Okay.

    Erik: The reason I like the hemp is because you can smoke it, vaporize it, eat it, use it for oil, make it into clothes, whatever.

    Me: So you can pretty much use it all.

    Erik: Yeah, because that helps you get rid of some of the logical demon in the left brain hemisphere people carry around that says, “That’s bullshit.” It helps that person relax into that unicorn and rainbows world.

    Jamie laughs hard.

    Me: Awww! I just got an image of rainbows and unicorns and Skittles shooting out of someone’s butt. Great. That’s sooo gonna give me nightmares.

    Erik: It’s gonna help you believe that, yes, you are capable of this and you do have the power to meditate and other things. 

  • January31st

    6 Comments

    Channeling John Belushi, Part One

    Posted in: Bereaved, Celebrities, Channeling, Death, Grief, Grieving, IADC, Jamie Butler, Past Life Regression

    Nikki tipped me off to this wonderful lady who will take Erik’s (and of course other’s) o’d t-shirts and makes them into cozy quilts. Imagine wrapping yourself up in that kind of love! And it looks reasonable too–between $150 to $175! Her telephone number is (636)225-1967. I’m hoping Rune gets the hint and gets one made up for my Channeling Erik sanctuary and if we have enough t-shirts, one for my downstairs sofa so I can wrap myself up in his smell and cry from time to time. (Hint, hint: please don’t wash them first!)

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    Good news: the Doubletree Hotel Channeling Erik Weekend link is up on Jamie’s site: http://doubletree.hilton.com/en/dt/groups/personalized/A/AUSLNDT-CEW-20120228/index.jhtml?WT.mc_id=POG. So, you can book your room at a much reduced rate. If you need a roommate, email me at emedhus@gmail.com and I’ll play matchmaker. If you haven’t signed up for the Austin event, but sure to. It’s going to be amazing–life-changing–and I really want to meet you guys. We can accommodate only up to 50 people, because we want the group to be an intimate family. We also hope to have blog member, Doug, talk about and demonstrate past life regression, and we may have someone discuss induced after death communication. It should be chock full of all sorts o amazing skills, experiences and information so that your life will never be the same again. Again, sign up is on Jamie’s site: https://withloveandlight.com/shop/channeling-erik-weekend-of-enlightenment-austin-tx-32-34/

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    And now of Mr. Samurai, himself, John Belushi:

    The more we got into the interview the more I  found his answers indirect and confusing. He often didn’t answer the questions in a concise and direct way, but this is the best he could do. As I transcribed this, I wondered if drugs can alter the energy of the soul in an adverse way, although it didn’t seem to have an adverse effect on Chris Farley, Bob Marley and others. Robert? Jason? Anyone else have any ideas? This entry, he was pretty clear, but as the interview progresses, you’ll see what I mean.

    Me: Well, Erik, who should we interview next, Jim Morrison, JFK, Jr. or John Belushi?

    Erik: The one that’s most eager and easiest to get a hold of is John Belushi.

    Me (chuckling): Oh, okay! Go fetch, Boy!

    Jamie: Yeah, go get him, Erik!

    (Pause)

    Jamie: That’s funny; he sort of looks like Marlon Brando.

    Me: I don’t remember.

    Jamie: Not the shape of his body. Just his face.

    Me: I don’t know. I can’t even picture him. Didn’t he do the Samurai skits on Saturday Night Live?

    Erik: Yes, Mom! I can’t believe you forgot!

    Jamie: He’s here. He’s not as tall as I expected him to be, but he’s solid built, kinda chubby.

    Me: Yeah, he had some meat on his bones.

    Jamie: And scruffy! Don’t you shave up there, John?

    John: Who needs to? Who am I trying to impress?

    Me: Yeah, really! Hello John!

    John: Hello, beautiful!

    Me: Aw, you’re so sweet! Okay, I’d like to ask you some questions; you probably know the drill. Can you tell us what you believed in regarding death and the afterlife before you died?

    John: Oh, I was spoon fed what my parents thought was best. What child isn’t? Isn’t that the purpose of having kids, so you can have a few puppets around?

    Jamie and I laugh.

    Jamie: You didn’t have any children, did you?

    John: No, I didn’t get around to it.

    Jamie: He’s talking about being orthodox. What do you mean, orthodox? Were you Jewish?

    Me: Well, it could be Greek, you know. There are all sorts of orthodox religions. It just means conventional or traditional.  They just really stick to the tenets without liberal interpretation.

    Jamie: Yeah, he said it was very strict. He’s talking about being eastern orthodox.

    Me: Okay.

    Jamie: And he said some crazy word that starts with an A. Sounded like a sneeze!

    Me: Oh, he was probably an Ashkenazi Jew!

    Jamie: Ooo, say that again?

    Me: I don’t know if I’m even pronouncing it right. Ashkenazi?

    Jamie: No, it sounds like it has more syllables than that.

    Me: Ashkenazi-wazi? I give up!

    Jamie laughs hard.

    Jamie: Oh my god, he loves that! No, it’s like “automobile” and then something else.

    John: It wasn’t the most loving place you wanted to find yourself. It’s no surprise that I came out with much more of a dark side than a bright side.

    Me (with sympathy): Aw, yeah. You mean because of your religious upbringing?

    John: Yes.

    Me: Okay, so when you crossed over, how did those beliefs change?

    John: I found that maybe humor was the way to really—

    Jamie: He rubs his face and his hair when he talks.

    John: I found that humor really was the way to celebrate life, and in celebrating life, you are celebrating God.

    Me: Mm hm.

    John: But I really found out that what I learned was a lot of bullshit.

    Me: Ah oh!

    (Pause)

    Me: Okay, So what was your transition like for you? Was it peaceful, painful—

    John: Hmm. Confusing. I really can’t compare peaceful or painful, because I really wasn’t raised in any other family. What my family was is what they were. They were survivors, and my dad always lived in survivor mode. It wasn’t really about loving or caring for your children; it was about teaching them how to survive.

    Me: Oh, wow!

    John: And when you end up in America, that natural instinct to survive is not as needed. It’s pampered out of you. But yet we didn’t get that nurturing that you see on TV with—

    Jamie laughs at what he says before going on.

    John: —the fucking Leave it to Beaver and things like that.

    Jamie (to John): I always have to giggle when you guys cuss! I will grow out of it, I promise!

    Me: Oh, no! Don’t grow up, Jamie!

    Erik laughs.

    Me: No, what I mean by transition is death. What was your death like?

    John: Fireworks!

    Me: Fireworks?

    John: There was a lot of drugs! Racing heart! Lights in my eyes! It was fireworks!

    Me: Okay. What went on in your mind as you were dying and right after you crossed over?

    John: Yeah, yeah, I thought that was the greatest high I had ever had! How amazing! I didn’t realize I had gone past the point of no return.

    Me: Oh, I can see that happening.

    John: I was still going! God, it just kept getting better and better, and then I realized I wasn’t coming off of it. Then I realized I didn’t have my body anymore, and I realized how much I had just been fucked. 


    http://youtu.be/JQEHxS3k35U

  • January30th

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    Why Visits Wane

    Posted in: Bereaved, Channeling, Death, Grief

    Great news! The endlessly creative Endre Balogh is willing to offer his services to the Channeling Erik family. He will “angelize” you loved one for whatever amount you can afford. If you can’t afford anything, then you pay nothing. He sent me a metallic photograph of Erik and it’s stunning. Truly magnificent. Please check out his site.

    http://www.endresphotos.com/-/endresphotos/gallery.asp?cat=151769&pID=1&row=15

    And now for a little Erik wisdom:

    Channeling Transcript 9/23/11

    Me: Hey, Jamie! How are you doing?

    Jamie: I’m doing good; how are you?

    Me: Very good! What are you up to? Getting ready for your big trip to Japan?

    Jamie: I have one month before I take off.

    Me: It’ll be here before you know it!

    Jamie: I know! Oof!  I just got back from California and Colorado.

    Me: Wow, you’ve been quite the globetrotter!

    Jamie: I was out two weeks for that, and it was very quiet! You know, I haven’t seen Erik in so long! Normally I get these random little visits and lately, nothing!

    Me: He must be pranking other people; who knows?

    Jamie: He’s been busy with you, is what he tells me.

    Me: Oh yeah. I’ve been swamped with all sorts of crises, but that’s all over with for now. So, hi Erik!

    Erik: Hi, Mom!

    Me: I love you! Happy birthday, belated!

    Jamie: Holy cow! Really?

    Me: Yeah!

    Jamie: That’s spooky.

    Me: Tuesday was his birthday, two days ago. Why?

    Jamie: Really? Oh, man! Dude, I was just fixing the light bulb, and I was on a ladder, and he came in and I said, ‘Erik, don’t screw with me; I’m on a ladder.’ And he goes, “You know, you could tell me happy birthday!” So I say, ‘Why?’ I don’t know when his birthday is! But he didn’t tell me the date or if it was coming or past or whatever. I’m freaking out that you just said that!

    Me: Very cool! He got a lot of well wishes from the blog members, so that’s good.

    Jamie: Aww, how sweet!

    Me: Now, my first question today is why do our deceased loved ones come to visit more at first, then their communication sort of wanes in frequency. For instance, Erik, when you died you used to come all the time with pranks, visits and smells, but now those visits haven’t been as frequent. I do get an occasional rank smell, but…

    Erik: I think it’s for two reasons. It’s to help the person who’s passed over say goodbye and have closure and grieve—

    Me: Well, why do you have to if you’re not really gone?

    Erik: —and it’s to help the human say goodbye, and be comforted by the fact that we’re not totally dead.

    Me: Okay, but what’s wrong with just visiting anyway, because we know you’re not gone. Why would you have to move on and have that separation?

    Erik: A lot of people, that’s what they believe in. It can only work within the person’s belief system.

    Me: Ah! On both sides of the veil, right?

    Erik: Yep. That’s the sticky part.

    Me: I see. Well, you can visit me any time you want!

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    My sister, Laura, and several blog members suggested I convert Erik’s room into a mediation room/sanctuary. I could put most of his nonessential belongings in storage and give some things away while keeping the important memorabilia to showcase in some way, museum style. The guitars, hats, riding equipment, and other things could be hung on the walls.

    A 50 inch flat screen and comfy chair would be perfect for Rune and Erik to watch motorcycle races together on the SPEED channel. Maybe I could finally learn to channel Erik there or meditate and chill with him. I could have my phone sessions with Jamie and help her host the conference calls there. Perhaps Robert could hold his future radio interviews or channeling sessions in “The Erik Room, too. So many possibilities to lesson the pain, all thanks to you guys. What do you think? Any other suggestions?

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