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A personal client appointment at my Prairie Studio, brought a most unusual pair.. An attractive young woman came with an older man, who tall and lanky, wood beads wrapped creatively around his wrist, introduced himself in a German accent. His features were weathered, but bold. He walked with a free loping gate. As he entered my studio door a relaxed sigh burst from him. “Ohhhhhhh….your home….most peaceful.”
I wondered how long he had been in America. He seemed at a loss for words, as if he was grasping for sentences from mid air. I waited patiently for his words to form, wondering what the connection was between this young attractive woman and older artistic man.
On beginning his readiing I asked him to say his name 3 times. “Metamorphosis” came up, with a warning that he was living with many dreams, and in the dreams, he was very vulnerable. .
His reading cautioned him to be less gullible and open, more “hard to get”, especially in dealing with those that had the money, attracted to his creative polish, who could steal his dreams and make a profit for them selves, then abandon him.
THIS WAS HIS STORY.
“Would you…. Like to know my story?” he asked.
“Yes! Please.”
I had a stroke. When I came back my words… and language.. were gone.
My “mental slate” was wiped…..clean.
It cam back…… two worlds… at a time.”
I spoke in German and Lakota…..No memory.. of my English”
Spirits came to me as I recovered, begging for my help.
It was …overwhelming.
Of course the Drs thought …I …was insane.
I still am surrounded…. by… the spirit …presence.
As you saw…..I am a man of “polish” and “accomplishment".
I have a PHD……am a “Psychiatrist”… You would not have known me.
I was very strict. All work.”
I came back from death…. I saw lost souls.
My Grandparents are from Russia and Germany.
When I recovered…..it was German I spoke.
It has taken me two years to relearn English.
I work….very hard….on English words every day.
My frieds say, ..."What? When did you turn German?"
I am now rebuilding a cabin…in the woods……a retreat.
I have a partner, …..very rich,….helping me to create this plan.
I am free….of my old life and ways.
When I survived my stroke……..I came back,
to help lost souls. The retreat ...will use my skills."
His daughter was the attractive young woman..
At this time his sweet wife came inside the house,
Standing behind him, she smiled and cradled his head
as if a young bride.
The journey of this mans survival, his new language
and his new personality had brought them together as
two new lovers. They left, with a strong plan for him
to write a book . He had decided it would start this way:
"I had a stroke and my slate was wiped clean.
I came back with two worlds."
It would be a book on his amazing journey.with
death, his new language and goals.
He found him self again from a dymention unknown, past and present,
to return a person of "the awakening"
An interresting note
The man fondly spoke about his new 2 year old Grand Son,
and the irony of their connection. His Grandson, who would
sit playing with his toys speaking to invisible people,
was joined now by his Grandfather in another room,
relearned English, counceling and speaking to the Spirit world,
as an awakened reborn survivor from the Dead.. |