Thursday, September 25, 2014

Now on Kindle: REINCARNATION: Past Lives and the Akashic Record


At long last! Released on September 22, 2014, the sequel to the highly acclaimed "Akashic Records: Case Studies of Past Lives." Enjoy!

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

"Reincarnation: Past Lives & the Akashic Record"


My new book will be released soon!  Here is a sample chapter below.






Chapter 3

Our Ancient History is Wrong!




“Reality is what it is, whether the scientific community accepts it yet or not.”  Lois J. Wetzel, MFA




In the long course of doing past life readings from the Akashic Records, I have seen quite a number of lifetimes that occurred prior to recorded history. Often I am told that what I am seeing happened 100,000 or 250,000 years ago, or more. When I have asked the Guardians of the Akashic Records how long humans have been on this planet, they have said over 500,000 years. At first, I was both stunned and puzzled by this answer. I wondered if I were hearing the Guardians correctly.

Lately I have been getting confirmation of the truth of this, which was rather a relief. Why? Because I had seen hundreds of lifetimes that I was told were far prior to our recorded history. In fact, a couple of years ago I spontaneously recalled a past life of my own where dinosaurs lived at the same time as humans, and we most definitely were not hairy cavemen. We were civilized people with transport vehicles with wheels and engines, and we had freestanding houses backed up to the sides of cliffs; lovely houses that we had built. Now, I had always been taught this was incorrect—that humans never lived alongside these gigantic beasts. But then, in a vivid, visceral vision, I saw one of them in the equivalent of a rear view mirror while driving a transport vehicle carrying several other occupants—all of whom were children. This was a very traumatic lifetime. I remembered this lifetime myself, all alone, and was sick, literally crying and throwing up, for three days. That is how the memory of this lifetime affected me, because it was effectively a spontaneous regression. I knew it was real by my physical and emotional reactions. Yet it was confusing, because in school as I was growing up we were taught that dinosaurs were extinct long before humans had evolved from monkeys. I now know that this is not true. Our beliefs about ancient history are wrong.

Fortunately, external confirmation has recently come to my attention that dinosaurs clearly existed at the same time as humans. There are anomalous proofs of strange things out there, stunning things which get no attention in the press. Many are on the shelves of museums or parked in basements where no one can see them. Why? Massive change in our understanding of history threatens commonly-held beliefs about our past, narratives that have been built over hundreds of years and upon which rest the reputations of a lot of college professors, museum curators, and the like, whose doctorates and books are based on the assumption these old narratives are accurate. Here are some examples of confirmation of the co-existence of humans and dinosaurs that have come to my attention recently.

Starting in 1944, tens of thousands of dinosaur sculptures were dug up in a region of Mexico called Acambaro, discovered in July of that year by a German hardware merchant while he was riding his horse at the foot of a mountain called El Toro. He noticed some partially exposed hewn stones and a ceramic object half buried in the dirt. Soon he hired farmers, who dug up perfect stone-carved and ceramic-fired replicas of dinosaurs, over thirty thousand of them. Humans had clearly made them, and there is no explanation for how they could have accurately created these images of supposedly extinct reptiles, other than that they had actually seen them. Some of the dinosaurs were quite rare, and almost completely unknown to the public at that time. Other varieties were totally unknown by scientists until recently. Since no one knew of the existence of some of these dinosaurs at all, it would have been impossible to hoax these sculptures. To learn more about this, follow this link:


http://discoverynews.us/DISCOVERY%20MUSEUM/DinosaurWorld/DinoFigurines/Dinosaur_Figurines_of_Mexico_3.htm

By way of further evidence of dinosaurs living alongside humans, there are numerous, massive sheets of rock all around the planet with interesting fossilized footprints preserved on the surface—i.e., rock which was once mud. Dinosaurs stepped on the mud, thereby partially overlapping the human footprints, which of course means that the humans had been walking there when the mud was wet and a dinosaur came along shortly afterward—while the mud was still wet. At other times, vice versa occurred, with the humans following the dinosaur. Here is a link to photos of these rocks:


 http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=human+footprint+inside+dinosaur+footprint&id=01E5934F62C07DD88EFAED7B976BE2CBDD4A6DD0&FORM=IQFRBA

More evidence of the extreme antiquity of modern humans came to light in February of 2014, with reports of the discovery of very ancient human footprints. They were preserved in layers of sand and silt for hundreds of thousands of years before being exposed by the recent tides. Located at Happisburgh, England, these footprints were examined and dated by a team of archaeologists from London's Natural History Museum, the University of London, Queen Mary University, and the British Museum. The footprints were dated between 800,000 and 1,000,000 years old. Once they were uncovered, the prints were recorded using highly sensitive digital photographs to create three-dimensional images that showed the arches of the feet and even toes. Sadly, once exposed, these footprints, which had been covered and preserved for a million years, were washed away by the tide after only two weeks. (Massive tides associated with storms hit England in February 2014, including hurricane-force winds, torrential rains, flooding and seventy-five-foot-high waves.)

Dr. Simon Lewis from Queen Mary University said that even though they knew the sediments were old, they had to be sure the footprints were ancient and had not been created recently. As proof, he stated that there were no known erosional processes that could create the pattern in which they were found. Plus, the sediments were far too compacted for the footprints to have been created recently. Also taken into account in dating the footprints were evidence of associated animals now extinct, and the geological position of the footprints relative to the glacial deposits which comprise the nearby cliffs under which the prints were found.

My own personal questioning of the history of human origins began in the early 1980s when I realized, while sitting on a bench in the ancient Egyptian art section of the Metropolitan Museum of Art in Manhattan, that I could hear and feel some kind of mechanism constantly emitting a steady frequency. This bench faced a large barrier made of glass in the Egyptian art section which, as I recall, was located in the basement at that time. Oddly, however, no one else around me could hear or feel it. But I could; I was sure of that. Back then I was an agnostic, so the notion did not for a moment cross my radar that it might be any kind of spiritual sound or frequency. It had to be a machine of some kind, I felt certain, and I still believe that this was what it was.

I attributed my ability to hear the frequency to the fact that I had musical training as a child, and that I come from a long line of musicians. Perhaps I am more sensitive than most—at any rate, I heard it, and others did not. Whatever the sound was, it made me feel peaceful and quite happy. I did not want to leave. The person I was travelling with was not interested in remaining there, so I had to leave sooner than I wanted to go. I dreamed all night of ways to get behind that glass and discover what was emitting those frequencies. Of course, I could not really do that, but I profoundly longed to connect with the source of that tone. Ever since then, I have been certain that there were once, long ago, technologies about which we today simply have no clue, technologies which were far more enduring and powerful than any we currently have.

Over the ensuing years, I have learned that there are hundreds, perhaps thousands, of similar oddities. Take, for example, the coins with markings in scripts or languages we cannot read or attribute to any civilization at all which were dug up many years ago in various locations all over the world. Some of these were found in North America as a farmer was digging a well for water—recovered from hundreds of feet down. Machines have also been found with complicated gears lying near shipwrecks on the floor of the sea, machines that are over 400,000 years old. Do an internet search and you will find more. Recently a machine with gears was found embedded in a mass of 300,000-year-old coal in Russia—which means that the machine was created over 300,000 years ago. If I post the link it will be redirected to something having nothing to do with this. But if you go to http://beforeitsnews.com/ and type "300 million year old machinery" in the search engine there, you will find the article. Apparently someone does not want us to know about this. The machinery, with gears, was made of aluminum.

As I mentioned earlier, these kinds of things are often placed on museum shelves in basements or storage areas and marked as anomalous, meaning, "we don't know what this is, so to heck with it—just shelve it." Such objects do not fit into the current paradigm of how long mankind has been on this swirling ball of minerals called Earth, and so are ignored. However, I know in my gut that they tell a story. Hopefully that story is about to be reclaimed by humanity, and when that happens, we will begin to awaken from a deep slumber. We will begin to realize who we really are. And that will be a magnificent day. 


Another stunning confirmation of how ancient our human civilizations are on Earth is found at the world's largest and oldest pyramids, located in Visoko, Bosnia. The Bosnian Pyramids were discovered in 2005 by my friend in this life, and my sibling from several past lives, the brilliant multi-disciplinary scientist Dr. Semir "Sam" Osmanagic. I have visited this, the world's largest archaeological dig twice, once in 2010 and again in 2011, and I can attest to the truth of their stunning glory. No stone age people built these magnificent structures that still emit beams of energy from their peaks at 28 KHz, the precise frequency that drops the human blood-brain barrier. Some perpetual motion machine inside the pyramids has been emitting that frequency right through the ice age up until today. These beams defy known physics by growing stronger the farther from the source of the energy that they go. The measurable healing frequencies inside the Ravne Tunnels near the pyramids are also no artifact of a primitive civilization. The ancient builders' technological knowledge was clearly superior to ours, and carbon dating has recently proven these pyramids to be at a minimum 28,000 years old. 

Recently, multi-disciplinary scientist Dr. Paul Violette, PhD., author of Earth Under Fire, Genesis of the Cosmos, Secrets of Antigravity Propulsion, A Systems View of Man, Galactic Superwaves and their Impact on the Earth and many more, studied the Bosnian Pyramids and concluded that the Bosnian Pyramids are the real thing. Here is a link to his report:




Occasionally I have telepathic conversations with "extra-dimensional beings" including Starbeings. What they tell me is that absolutely all of us are the product of genetic engineering: by that, they mean all the beings on all the planets and stars in the Universe. That is how we all evolve, under careful supervision and with assistance from those more evolved than we, but with minimal interference. We have been visited repeatedly by those from other planets and stars. We solve our own problems, but get evolutionary boosts via genetic engineering from time to time. Occasionally they will also show up and teach us—either directly or indirectly—something important, like how to make a fire or how to plant crops, if it seems that we need to know these things at that point in our evolution. They also assure me that we have been on this planet as a race of beings for over 500,000 years. We go through very long up cycles followed by very long down cycles. As I mentioned before, that is also what I see when I do Akashic Records readings. So, I believe it is important to keep an open mind and investigate the anomalies, the oddities, and those things that other people scream loudly cannot be what they obviously are, because what they are does not fit their preferred paradigm. The most ridiculous thing anyone can say is “That cannot be true because everyone knows it is not,” but still, they do. Where is the scientific curiosity?

My fascination with the true history of our race, along with contact from other races of beings, is part of why I love doing Akashic Records readings. I get to see all these brilliant, curious, fascinating cultures. As an artist, I love seeing the clothing, the hairdos, the houses, furniture, earth-cruising vehicles such as cars or wagons, or things even stranger than that, like flying contraptions, seagoing vessels and other technology, plus gardens, fields and forests that humans have lived in over this enormous period of time. And the extinct animals are fascinating—there are many which have left absolutely no trace. Some are really bizarre-looking, too. Seriously, I could not make this stuff up. It is way too complicated, and far too cool, for me to make it up. I hope someday to have the time to paint some of what I have seen.

It has been a fascinating confirmation for me of what I have seen to learn of these recent “discoveries” of our ancient past.

Thursday, June 12, 2014

The Detective & The Singer

This is from my upcoming book: Reincarnation: Past Lives and the Akashic Records


Past Life Reading
Michelle Lange, June 27, 2011

Michelle was a beautiful, dark-haired woman with delicate features. She was a vulnerable-looking, sweet, young, newly married woman, and her mother was a student/client of mine. I felt protective toward her. She only wanted to know about any past lives she might have had with her much adored new husband, Joseph. Here is what I saw when I opened Michelle’s records.






The Detective and the Singer

The first thing I am seeing is…and I do not usually see a disturbing image right off the bat like this, but if I do not start to narrate, I will not get to see the rest of the lifetime—the pictures just stop, so…here we go. You were a young female in this lifetime, and I am seeing you as already deceased.

Lois’ Note: I then became quite upset at what I was seeing, and worried about how this would emotionally impact the client who was such a young woman. I hesitated and because I did, the scene began to fade from my sight. So I started describing what I was seeing again…
    
     Your spirit hovered around not going to the light at first because you had been murdered. This was in the 1930s in the United States, during the Great Depression. A serial killer had shot you in the face with a shotgun. Your hands were removed to prevent identification, and your body thrown into the water. It was several days before the body was found. The reason your spirit remained in the area was that you were hoping to make sure the murderer was caught for a couple of reasons. One, you were really upset that your life was taken early.  The other reason was that you did not want him doing that to anybody else. Therefore, you kept trying to talk to people…with your mother at first and later with a police officer, a young man who was fairly sure there was a serial killer on the loose, because he had seen this killer’s pattern before. He had seen another person killed and disposed of in precisely the same way.
     The detective was a little bit clairaudient, but in the 1930s it was broadly accepted that if you heard voices you were crazy. So, when you would try to talk to him as he was trying to solve the case, he would hear what you were saying like a thought inside his head. You began to consider him your partner in this, because you could tell he was listening. Sometimes you would amuse yourself by moving your hand through his body stopping at the heart, and he would get a flutter in his heart. He sincerely felt that your spirit was present with him; he also thought that if he told anybody they would think he was nuts. And he was right, you know, they would have.
     He began to learn all he could about you. A farm girl who came to the city and had become a singer, you had independently traveled around a good bit of the time for singing jobs. Coming home after a performance late one night, you were walking toward your hotel room. Someone you did not know was watching you and had quietly hidden in the shadows observing your travel pattern for weeks. That was how he abducted and killed you—he was stalking you and appeared seemingly from out of nowhere. You never saw him coming and didn’t have a chance. 
     This young policeman would study pictures of you as you were before you were harmed, and gradually he fell in love with you. The more he learned more about you the harder he fell. He began to grieve your loss. The detective fell in love with your courage; he fell in love with your desire to entertain people. You sang songs that you actually composed yourself and they were so hopeful! You were striving to uplift people during those really hard economic times of the  Great Depression, when most people were truly suffering and many going hungry, unable to find work.
     Eventually this detective did solve your murder. Yet he was almost killed himself when he tried to apprehend your murderer.  Oh…I am seeing now that the killer was mildly schizophrenic. He was also somewhat psychic as schizophrenia sufferers often are. When the police detective approached the killer, your spirit was at your champion’s side and the killer saw you!
     At the sight of your spirit, the killer drew a knife and threw it at the police detective, barely missing. The policeman then shot him through the heart. At that moment the light tunnel opened up again, and you wisely went on into the light which takes all Souls on to friends and family in the afterlife where you were welcomed with love.
     Because you had remained in the area and helped this man solve your murder, he went on to become a very well-known police detective. Later he was hired in a bigger city in the 1940s, going on to make a name for himself as a great detective. He also wrote some semi-successful crime novels. His name had Jansen, Johnson, or something like that in it. The police officer who solved the murder is your husband now, Joseph. Because he fell in love with you, and because you stayed around and helped him to solve your own murder, in between lives you two decided to come back and have a lifetime together. The beauty of this lifetime was that he set your free so that your spirit could go on into the Light.  You decided to come back to be with him and resolve certain issues, including being a real partner with him instead of a fantasy.
     I have a feeling that as a couple, there is some sort of quality to your partnership having to do with justice, with bringing in fairness, or with problem solving, perhaps.  You two intended in this life to work on behalf of others somehow. I almost want to apologize to you for seeing that kind of difficult life first, but I am not in charge of this. It was very hard on me to see this one. 

     The guides are…your Guides and the Guardians of the Akashic Records want you to know that the reason that you experienced having been the victim of a serial killer was that it was karmic balancing for you. You had decided to do that in that particular lifetime as karmic balancing for lifetimes you had as a soldier. Yes…you had more than one lifetime as a soldier in which you followed orders even when you felt like you were doing the wrong thing.

Lois' Note: Much to my surprise, Michelle was neither upset nor sad about this violent past life. Instead, she was worried about me, due to my having been upset in seeing and being immersed in it. For herself, Michelle simply said this past life was the sweetest love story she had ever heard!

Monday, June 2, 2014

Herpes Permanently Healed after Akashic Records Readings


The following is an excerpt from my upcoming book, "Reincarnation: Past Lives and the Akaashic Records."

The Trouble with Screaming

This is a past life of five I saw for a middle-aged woman named Bree. She had several questions, none of which addressed her tendency to speak very loudly at times, but this past life seemed be dealing with that. It also had to do with a fear of striking out on her own which she had never mentioned to me at all. About five years after the reading Bree realized the most important thing that came from knowing about this one lifetime was not apparent to her at the time of the reading. It could only be seen in retrospect.

The following is a transcription of the reading which has been edited to use written syntax, rather than spoken syntax.




I begin:

"Once again, I am seeing another ancient culture of which we have no record. I cannot tell you how long ago it was, but it was long before recorded history. I see you as a woman living in a cave under…the entrance to the cave is under water. To get in and out of your home, you must swim in and out. This is some of the most gorgeous water I have ever seen. I have never seen water this color—it is bluish turquoise and as crystalline clear as anything. It is stunning, this deep small sea. The entrance to your home is in an idyllic cove surrounded by land yet connected to the sea.

The doorway or opening is about twelve feet below sea level. Everyone who lives anywhere around there resides underground in these caves—no one lives on the surface. I see that you have special swimming gear, and you slip on what looks like a mermaid tail—a tool that makes you swim faster. You pull it off when you get to the land where you go to hunt for meat. What meat was once was in the caves has long since been hunted out. You also want plants from the surface because you need food that has absorbed all that sunlight—which you do not get inside the caves. You are a woman hunting alone with a bow and arrow. This allows you to travel light. You carry a little pouch with food in it and a water bladder beaded intricately with a sacred geometry pattern imprinting your water. I don’t know why that is important, but it is. I think your people knew something about imprinting water with vibratory frequencies. The decoration is intricate and precise.

As you wander on the rocky land you are constantly at the ready with your odd-looking bow and arrow. Something darts out from behind a rock, and you shoot it. Stringing it up, you carry it on your back. This animal was about the size of a rabbit. Suddenly, somebody jumps out from behind a big rock and starts screaming at you. He is a big person, and no one you have ever met. He is from a race of people that you have never seen before. Apparently, he feels like these animals belong to him and maybe they are even pets. It seems he had been feeding them—so they were his property in his mind. He behaved as if you were trespassing when in fact your family had hunted there for many generations.

This man was trying to find a new place to settle down. For some reason he had to leave his civilization which was hundreds of miles away, and he brought his wife and two small children. They were just trying to survive. You did not back down the way he thought women were supposed to back down. In fact, you drew a bead on him—you pointed the arrow at him, and that made him even angrier. He lunged at you and missing the projectile, knocking you down. When you fell you hit your head which knocked you out. He carried you back to his camp. His wife was there, and when you woke up she was cleaning your wounds— trying to help you. Afraid you were being held captive, you started screaming and trying to escape. This desperate man finally tied your hands and feet. You would not stop screaming so he sewed your mouth shut because that is what they did where he came from. His wife was crying and begging him not to do it, but with a needle made from bone and with crude sinew from animals he had been collecting, he sewed your mouth shut fearing there were others with you and they would hear you. He knew no other way to silence you.

You never stopped resisting and kept squirming and making muffled noises.  He originally intended to let you go when he was sure that there was no one else around looking for you, but he did not know how to communicate with you. Finally, he decided to pack his stuff up to leave and just keep going, deciding this was not a place to settle down because even the women were dangerous. When they were all packed and ready to go, he took a big rock and hit you on the head, then dumped you into that body of water to drown so he would not be tracked.

The point of all of this seems to be that you still have residual fears regarding striking out alone because on that day, everything you knew was turned upside down. Your people had been hunting alone there for many generations. Women even hunted alone as it was your custom. Everything that happened was so foreign, so alien and such a shock. When you realized you were going to die, you thought, “I should not have been out here by myself. I cannot be alone. It is not safe.” This indicates there is some residual fear of being alone or traveling alone or maybe even living completely alone. This is coming up so you can integrate it so it will no longer affect you on any level.

Lois’ Note: Bree had never mentioned being afraid to travel alone, but looking back, I noticed she never did—even though she passionately loved to travel. Additionally, Bree was a person who had long-standing trouble with excessive fever blisters all over her mouth, face, nose and even her eyes ever since childhood. They happened frequently and were not only unsightly, but painful as well. They were mostly concentrated around her mouth. She was tortured by it and had never heard of anyone else having this kind of experience with herpes. I will say it did seem radical even to me. She had told me about that casually, not in the context of the reading. We knew each other socially, so I had heard her speak about the fever blister problem.

Bree reported something to me about five years after I did her reading.  She had realized after randomly re-listening to her reading one day why she had stopped getting fever blisters. She realized they had stopped right after that reading. However, it had never occurred to her to mention the healing to me. The only thing that now happens to her is that she will feel soreness around her lips at times, but they never become full-on blisters, they just hint at it and leave.  She had told her family years ago how odd it was the herpes blisters had just stopped happening, and she had no idea why. She did not make the connection to her past life reading until she felt guided to listen to it again after five years. Then the truth of it hit her right between the eyes, so to speak. She was sure the worst of the sores were in the spots where her mouth had been sewn shut, and the other places where she got them were probably where she had been hit on her head and face with the rock, since it was all part of the same traumatic experience that day!


Now I find myself wondering how many other things heal that people do not connect to their past life readings!

Friday, May 23, 2014

Children Who Remember Past Lives - Proof?

You just have to watch this to believe it. Such amazing details. A little boy named James finally convinced his parents at age four that he was a reincarnated WWII fighter pilot. His parents did not believe in reincarnation, either. This is a stunning interview with Chris Cuomo.


Monday, May 19, 2014

Three Year Old Identifies His Past Life Murderer

3-Year-Old Remembers Past Life, Identifies Murderer and Location of Body


A 3-year-old boy in the Golan Heights region near the border of Syria and Israel said he was murdered with an axe in his previous life. He showed village elders where the murderer buried his body, and sure enough they found a man’s skeleton there. He also showed the elders where the murder weapon was found, and upon digging, they did indeed find an axe there.
In his book, “Children Who Have Lived Before: Reincarnation Today,”German therapist Trutz Hardo tells this boy’s story, along with other stories of children who seem to remember their past lives with verified accuracy. The boy’s story was witnessed by Dr. Eli Lasch, who is best known for developing the medical system in Gaza as part of an Israeli government operation in the 1960s. Dr. Lasch, who died in 2009, had recounted these astounding events to Hardo.
The boy was of the Druze ethnic group, and in his culture the existence of reincarnation is accepted as fact. His story nonetheless had the power to surprise his community.
He was born with a long, red birthmark on his head. The Druse believe, as some other cultures do, that birthmarks are related to past-life deaths. When the boy was old enough to talk, he told his family he had been killed by a blow to the head with an axe.
It is customary for elders to take a child at the age of 3 to the home of his previous life if he remembers it. The boy knew the village he was from, so they went there. When they arrived in the village, the boy remembered the name he had in his past life. 
A village local said the man the boy claimed to be the reincarnation of had gone missing four years earlier. His friends and family thought he may have strayed into hostile territory nearby as sometimes happens.
The boy also remembered the full name of his killer. When he confronted this man, the alleged killer’s face turned white, Lasch told Hardo, but he did not admit to murder. The boy then said he could take the elders to where the body was buried. In that very spot, they found a man’s skeleton with a wound to the head that corresponded to the boy’s birth mark. They also found the axe, the murder weapon.
Faced with this evidence, the murderer admitted to the crime. Dr. Lasch, the only non-Druse, was present through this whole process.
For more stories like this see: theephochtimes.com 



Wednesday, April 9, 2014

TISBA: The Indie Spiritual Book Awards



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