Friends, Pat, George and I sat in my living room in the energies of the Verrazano Bridge with their brilliant sparkling lights. Suddenly the energies changed and I asked, "Do you feel that?" They did. We felt a swift cool breeze. The temperature in the room shifted. Whoa! You would have had to be here to experience the intensity of the moment. (My room fills with floral essence as I sit here typing this.)

The energies continued to shift as Z came swooping in with a group of souls. They stood near the window, across from George who was facing the bridge (south). I sat facing west, to their right, as Pat sat across from me facing east. George saw the entities with stars above their heads. Their numbers varied as more entered our space. Our bodies began to vibrate. Our voices echoed as we spoke in this realm... Our frequencies were altered. In the most profound experience any of us ever had, we realized we were with the 36 who had come to take us on a journey. And then we left ... the program ...

George remembers us shooting straight up and out ... higher and higher ... until we entered the place of creation.

Pat and I vaguely remember being in the center of the 36.

There was a strong sense of connection with who we are and our place in all of this.

Whatever was shown and done, is beyond our ability to translate into words or concepts at this level of consciousness, but when we returned, about an hour later in right time, none of us could get back into our physical bodies. For me the room was spinning counter clockwise. I made a joke about ... "Is this the way people feel when they do drugs?" having never done a drug in my life... George said something about Shamanic practices with hallucinogens, but I was unable to hear him clearly, his voice rippling.

When we returned with Z and several of the 36, Z looked like a cardboard cutout to me, while the entities looked animated. The cardboard cutout metaphor has showed itself to me just a few times in the past, and goes to various interpretations.

"My mother always talked to me a lot about the sky. She liked to watch the clouds in the day, and the stars at night... especially the stars. We would play a game sometimes, a game called, 'What's Beyond the Sky.' We would imagine darkness, or a blinding light, or something else that we didn't know how to name. But of course, that was just a game. There's nothing beyond the sky. The sky just is, and it goes on and on, and we'll play all of our games beneath it." ~ Allie in "Taken"

Image best view in a dark room. It is one of 12 in a time-lapse sequence during a past life regression. This image has not been photoshopped. Blue goes to Sirius - Electromagnetic Energies to create Grid Programs - Duality.

Shirt: Star, Phoenix, Dolphin, Home - Cover the right side of my face. What do you see? My soul ... as a consciousness explorer in time! Ellie time traveling during a Past Life Regression - Time Travel (Hand over my mouth with wrist watch) ... Journeying Beyond the Red Brick Wall

What is the Soul?