Tuesday, February 26, 2008

What It's Like Being Hypnotized


First of all, I have to say that I was unsure about whether or not I could be hypnotized. We hear this all the time, that some people are "susceptible" and some just aren't. Was I one of those people? And if so, could the woman doing the talking plant all kinds of evil suggestions into my head - would I cluck like a chicken whenever someone said the word "cheese"?

The answer is a laughingly huge NO. It's not even close to that (and it's making me wonder about the people who DO cluck like chickens after the suggestion).

Being hypnotized is a lot like being in a deep state of meditation. The main difference I found, however, is that unlike meditation, where I often feel my body is frozen, immobile and heavy as lead - during hypnosis, I found that I was moving around quite a bit. I was gesturing with my hands, moving my head around, licking my lips and even shivering for a good portion of the hour.

I was aware of all of these things, but not aware of where I was - the room disappeared, as did the chair I was sitting on and the woman who spoke to me. Her voice was disjoint, and I forgot entirely about her, though I followed her instructions.

For me it was like I had been "beamed up" to outer space - a black void. And while I was there, I was also very much in my body. It's the closest I can explain to being in two places at once.

The first step was to go through a tunnel and "land" in your previous life's body. From there you focus on your shoes - and then the rest of the world forms around you.

While I remain skeptical about whether or not these were actual previous lives that I was visiting, it was a wonderfully creative and cathartic experience.


I first saw myself wearing hiking boots with blades on the bottom. As the details revealed themselves to me, my name was Ryan, I was a big burly man, part of an expedition somewhere up North. We were taking ice core samples and I was waiting with my team of two. I "remembered" that our base camp was about an hour's hike away and that we were going to be having steak for dinner.

As I fast forwarded - I saw the events preceding my death. A lecture at a university, I wasn't much older, and a heart attack on the lawn outside the class.

The following are the questions and answers that arose from this "experience" - the questions were being asked by the hypnotherapist.

From this higher perspective, what were the lessons you learned from this life?
• I learned about patience. To trust – to enjoy laughter.
What could you have done better?
• I was alone. I have regrets about not starting a family, not telling people I loved them.
What brought you the greatest happiness or fulfillment in the life?
• My work – making a difference in the world.
What did you earn or accomplish in that life that can help in your present life?
• To trust my instincts. Stop being a wuss….and go after what you want – suck it up.
Relay a message from your past-life self to your present-life self?
• You do get to love the way you want to love, just not in that life.
What task or activity could you perform in your current life that would help to heal and balance that memory?
• Get going..it all goes by too quickly.



The second part, or the second life that I experienced was that of a young girl named "Ayesha", roughly about seven years of age, living in a palace of sorts in India. My parents were important people, but not royalty. I was alone in a big ballroom, dancing and wishing I was outside in the market instead. The house and my family was stifling, my bedroom was bare, with not a toy in sight. I kept my only stuffed animal hidden under the bed "out of the way" and preferred spending my time helping in the kitchen, rather than with my stuffy parents.

I fast forwarded to another important event: my wedding. I was marrying an Indian man in a traditional sari - people were throwing flower petals at our rickshaw. My parents didn't approve the union - I had been promised to someone else. Fast forward again to my death, I was shot dead in a public square by military men.

What were the lessons you earned from this life?
• I learned to break free of what was expected of me. To understand that other people’s goals are not always what is right for me.
What message does your past-life self have to send to your present-life self?
• Happiness can’t be bought.


And so there it is... whatever it was, whether purely creative visualization or an actual "remembrance" - I think I provided me with some interesting insights and words of advice - and believe it or not, Ryan's advice to "stop being a wuss and go after what you want" was exactly the kick in the pants that I needed to make some decisions I had been humming and hawing over for over a year...

Apparently I only listen to myself if I'm saying things as my rugged Arctic explorer past self. Ha!

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Trusting and Then Knowing

I've been having some adventures lately testing my own psychic waters. Part of the problem, I think, has always just been a trust issue. I don't trust my instincts, or at least I haven't in the past...

But lately this seems to be changing, and the more validation that comes my way, the more I trust.

Let's take the example of a couple weeks ago. I was sitting at work when out of the blue I 'felt' that a friend of mine was pregnant... and it soon became a knowing... and so I emailed her. She wrote me back to say that she was terribly busy and also pretty sure that she wasn't with child. Okay, so I was wrong. Or was I. I was slated to dine with another close friend that night who, the minute I saw her confessed that she was expecting. So I was right, just a little off about who it was...

I've been trying to trust those little intuitions as they come, but it gets a bit tricky sometimes when the ego gets in the way... you might want something to happen and that feeling can sometimes get in the way of the truth.

And so, I'm putting this one out there, because it's important to me that I be honest about my predictions. And a prediction isn't worth anything unless you put it out there for scrutiny.

So here's the story..

My sister-in-law is pregnant and desperate to deliver already. She, however, isn't due for another two weeks. She can't wait to meet her little man. I thought maybe I could help her by touching base with the little guy on the other side and asking him when he was planning on coming.

So I meditated, met up with my spirit guide Rose and asked if I could have a chat with my nephew. She brought him along and I asked when he was coming. He held up his hand in a peace sign, meaning two. I had a strong feeling that that meant 2 days.

*UPDATE* My sister-in-law is feeling a little funny in her lower abdomen... today might be the day (and really, if the baby comes anytime between today or tomorrow I'll get my validation!!)

**UPDATE** My sister-in-law has gone into labour and will be delivering on Valentine's Day. Her labour started exactly 2 days and 3 hours after my 'meet' with the little man on the other side. Hallelujah! Validation! And a nephew! Too exciting..

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Revisiting the Past

As we speak I'm booking myself a past-life hypnosis session, not really knowing what to expect - trying not to get my expectations up too high. I'm not even sure if I believe in hypnosis, but I'm sure that I do believe in reincarnation and I know for sure that I've been around the block a few times.

I talk sometimes about the one little experiment I did in past-life regression... with a weird audio tape I got off the internet. With it, I "revisited" two very interesting lives (or at least I think I did - it was like being in a waking dream, so I hardly know what to make of it).

The first 'memory' I dug up I was as an old pioneer woman. It was very vivid. I was in the kitchen, sitting at the table, my daughter was cooking me food and my grandson was running around wildly. I fast-forwarded to my death, where I died peacefully in my bed, my grown daughter holding my hand.

I guess on some level I believe that each life we live does somehow contribute to who we are, what we're made of, what we can endure and what pushes our buttons. I think there are scars left over from previous lives that aren't quite healed. I think if we could at least get an idea as to what came before we might be able to choose differently for ourselves this time around... those who don't study the past are likely to repeat it, right?

I guess I'm applying those principles to myself. I'm kind of excited to see what came before. And I'm hoping that it's not all just a bunch of hooey.