The following session is the first of the 14th series. We arrived at the resort very late on this first night. We unpacked, had some food out, and returned to the apartment to sleep after a long day of travel.
As you will now read, an ambitious speaker from the spirit world wanted to speak, even though I was exhausted. He or she agreed to tell their message and would make sure I recalled it the following morning to write up.
During the actual transcription, that following morning, I was aware that the speaker was again present, watching over every word I wrote, and often helping me out with wording and details.
This method of transcribing has never happened before and hopefully it was a rare occurance, not to be encouraged in the future.
THE MESSAGE
Transcribed on 6th May 2026 @ 3:20 pm
IMPORTANT
THE FOLLOWING IS A MESSAGE FROM THE SPIRIT WORLD THAT WAS RECIEVED AS I WAS FALLING ASLEEP WEDNESDAY 5TH MAY 2026. WE HAD ARRIVED AT THE VILLA IN PLAYA BLANCA, LANZAROTE, A FEW HOURS EARLIER AND WERE TIRED AFTER THE JOURNEY. AS I LAY ON THE BED ABOUT TO FALL ASLEEP I HAD A RATHER PERSISTENT PERSON IN THE SPIRIT WORLD WANT TO TALK TO ME. ALTHOUGH I WAS ABOUT TO FALL ASLEEP, THEY INSISTED ON SHARING THEIR MESSAGE THERE AND THEN.
THE FOLLOWING TRANSCRIPT IS THEREFORE WRITTEN WITH MY OWN MEMORY OF THE CONVERSATION AND IS THEREFORE NOT VERBATIM AS SUCH.
Yes I know you want to sleep, but let me do this now while you’re less awake! I want to address your friend’s question about whether there are such lifeforms as fairies, angels, unicorns and the like and whether such things really do exist.
The short answer is yes, but with caveats. I wIll use an analog that should make sense to you, that will help you understand human’s limitations in appreciating things “out of the box” as you would put it.
Have you ever wondered if the mole in the ground feels inferior to life? All day and every day it tunnels in the dark eating worms and tunneling from one place to the next, occasionally coming to the surface for whatever reason.
If it were possible for you to converse with the mole, imagine how that would go. Remember, the mole has poor eyesight, but that is all it knows. It does not recognise shapes, only the light.
Anyway, one day it pops its head through the soil and you chat to it.
“Hello, Mr mole. What have you done today? Has it been a good one?”
“I don’t know what you mean. What is a day and what do you expect me to say?”
“A day is a length of time between day light and darkness”
“I don’t know what day light and darkness means.”
The mole usually comes to the surface at night when there is little or no light. It is not governed by a clock as we understand it, only by an instinct that is part of the mole’s makeup.
“Have you had a successful day catching worms to eat?”
“I don’t know what you are saying. What is successful? What is day? What is catching and what are worm’s? What is eating?”
“Don’t you wish your life was more exciting?”
“Life? Exciting? I cannot understand anything you say.”
“You are a mole and live underground eating worms. You never see the real world outside of your own. It seems rather limited.”
“None of your words make any sense. What is a mole? What is underground? Worms, real world, outside, limited? Listen, I am content with my life. I do what I am meant to do. I am neither happy nor sad, because they are concepts I don’t understand. My life is a purpose that I fulfil every day.”
Now, such a conversation could go on infinitum and nothing would come of it. Two different species, two lifeforms; one intelligent with human faculties, one with instincts limiting.
The thing to realise is that the mole isn’t aware of anything outside of its world. Eat, tunnel, breed, sleep. Their entire portfolio is contained in that simplicity. Yet the mole fulfils it’s purpose without any other burdens.
Imagine a life form contained within a world surrounded by walls all around and above. Inside the wall are the extent of everything available to it.
How on earth would you even begin to explain everything outside the walls in your world? You couldn’t. But here is the important point. Your world too has those boundaries. Those walls, if you like, where within you live and understand where you explore, create, dream and build. Where you learn to grow richer and to appreciate your limitations.
Outside of your walls, the rest of the universe exists. Other lifeforms, other intelligences, other worlds. So vast and yet so inconceivable, so improbable and so beyond any thing you could possibly understand with your “mole-limited thinking.
Of course there are other lifeforms outside the boundaries of your science, your physics and your biology, the rules of your containment. But here is that caveat I mentioned. Your race, my race for that matter, are the intelligent lifeforms that have developed into lifeforms that have a concept of the past, the present, and the future. A lifeform that has created a timeline to measure things, to mark our lives by and according to.
We are blessed with imagination and the power of thought. Conscious control without limitations. We can create great things within our boundaries. And that is how we have created such lifeforms as unicorns, elves, leprechauns and fairies. We have created “coats” for what we think might exist outside of our boundaries.
Yes, even in my new life form I have boundaries that contain and retain me. Mine are greater than yours, simply because I have passed through your earth boundaries. And believe me, I too have even more boundaries in this phase of my life cycle.
But that imagination is good, and a gift to appreciate. Great artists, writers and minds of your past have come up with ideas for flying, for communication devices and even time travel. Some of those outrageously far out ideas have since been developed and are now part of your real life.
Were those science fiction writers more than just writers with vivid imaginations, or were they visionaries empowered by other forces able to share insights into the possibilities that seemed impossible in your life with boundaries?
My dear friend, I know you are tired, and soon you will leave my attention. Realise this, that limiting your thinking is akin to limiting your life. Your boundaries are wider than anyone living have ever realised. You yourself are crossing your boundaries by hearing me, a lifeform outside of your boundaries. Please don’t ever dismiss the possibilities. You do so in detriment to your self growth.
Your dear friend is allowing his mind to be controlled by limitations that are self-imposed. Instead of saying, “everything is possible” say, “everything is probable”, because it is, as you will all one day discover.
I ask you to write up my conversation when you wake from your sleep. I will be there to watch you write, and will make sure your prose is as I would want. You will remember the detail because I will make that happen.
I SAT AS I WOULD NORMALLY SIT AND FOLLOWED THE NORMAL RITUAL TO WRITE. DURING THIS SESSION I FELT I WAS BEING WATCHED OVER BY THE PERSON THAT SPOKE THE WORDS 15 HOURS EARLIER.
THE MESSAGE WAS AS I RECALL IT AND WAS ONLY MISSING THE EMOTIONS AND THE SOUND OF THE SPEAKER’S VOICE. I HOPE I HAVE DONE JUSTICE TO THEIR MESSAGE, FOR WHICH I AM GRATEFUL.
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