How do my clairvoyance, clairaudience and clairsentience manifest themselves? Part 1
How it all began...
I'm sure that mediumship came into my life much earlier than I remember, but these few more recent events have had a profound effect on me and opened me up to the field of the invisible.
An entity dressed in black, with feminine energy, visited me in my sleep: I was 12 at the time and suddenly struck with a raging fever. After three days in bed, I got better. During my afternoon nap, I experienced something incredible. I saw a woman dressed in black, with no face, at the foot of my bed. She was sitting on my left side. After looking at each other for a short while, she approached and seemed to suck in my breath. It may sound frightening, but the sensation was pleasant: I felt myself falling into a very deep state of relaxation.
A woman who looks like she's from the early 20th century flashes me a smile: I was about 16, and on a summer's night, I simply woke up. My gaze was drawn to a corner of the room, and that's when a woman appeared to me. She was young, around 25, very beautiful, and exuded a benevolent energy. She was wearing beautiful clothes and holding an umbrella, which allows me to date this apparition to the late 19th or early 20th century. I immediately panicked, hid my face under the blanket and waited two long minutes. It was after this brief moment that I decided to look again in that corner of my room. She was still there. She turned to me and smiled. More than just an apparition, I could perceive her presence, her emotions, and the fact that she was accompanied by another woman I couldn't see. I felt as if an opening in the mesh of time and space had appeared right before my eyes.
The first voices I hear: For a long time, I heard my first name shouted behind me, especially in my right ear. This often happened a few minutes before a surprise meeting with an acquaintance in the street. I've also heard "hi" in my old apartment, or a word, a clear answer to a question I was asking myself at the time.
A transcendental experience during my first breathwork session: It was a simple 15-minute discovery session, right in the middle of a wellness salon. Of course, the space dedicated to breathwork was delimited by a curtain... but this poor curtain wasn't enough! I'd been practicing holotropic breathing for just over five minutes when an intense, paralyzing emotion of fear came over me. With this emotion, a flash came to me. I could see: I was a young man on the front line, no more than 15 years old, and I experienced the last seconds before his brutal death on the battlefield. I'll tell you more about this in another post, but after the felt experience of this scene, I felt relieved, as if a heavy memory of the past had left my bodies.
More in the next blog ✨
