The Resurrection - Fact Or Fiction?
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This post will have no real meaning for atheist, but the Christians here
might find this interesting. I don't know. I like to study the
parnnormal, sort of a hobby with me. So if anyone is interested, happy
reading.
Peace
Mark
The Resurrection - Fact Or Fiction?
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By Kimberly Snow
At the one year point in my TRV training, I sat down at my dining
room table and prepared to do the newest PSI TECH Target of the Week. I
was a relatively new PSI TECH student of Technical Remote Viewing, but
with the combination of Joni Dourif's patient guidance, and my continual
practice, I had become a consistent remote viewer, having my share of
good solid 'hits' under my belt.
From Sting To The Pope
The Target Of The Week (TOTW) was a blind target posted each week,
which students then TRVed, posting their session results on PSI TECH's
online bulletin board for feedback and critique. The targets were
varied, ranging from esoteric targets involving unsolved anomalies, to
simple calibration targets involving known places, people, and events.
These latter targets were given to insure that students were staying in
structure and on target, as the feedback was known and immediate. Some
of the more recent TOTW's at the time included the singer/songwriter
Sting, the pyramids of Giza, the Mozambique flood rescue efforts, and
the Pope. The target I was about to remote view could be anything.
The students never know what the target is until after their session
is posted and they are given feedback. Until that time, they are simply
given a random eight digit number, called a Target Reference NumberTM,
which has no connection or significance to the target itself and is
merely used for administrative purposes. And so with pen in hand, I
noted the time, 12:53, and began my blind Technical Remote Viewing
session.
It wasn't long before I had produced my ideograms, decoded them, and
was gleaning raw data from the Matrix on my target.
I Felt Nervous And Breathless
Technical Remote Viewing works by moving from the general to the
specific. As the session began, I got data that the target was inside,
where it was flat and low. There was a grating, grinding sound and the
colors brown, red and yellow were associated with the target. I had data
that the target was "like skewered", and intangible data of "destroying"
and "stay back." I immediately felt nervous and breathless, and declared
my emotions as protocol demanded, waiting for them to dissipate before
continuing on. The feeling of being breathless and agitated, however,
did not dissipate, and so I decided it was best to take a break.
When I resumed, I began to explore one aspect of the target site,
which I described as an "event". It was white and bright, and I had an
Analytical Overlay of "searing light". There was data of luminescence,
airy, gaseous, hot and rushing with a hissing sound. My emotions were
refreshed by this aspect, and it came down from high above. As it
descended, I sketched it as a beam of light, beginning at a point high
above the earth and radiating out as it descended, like a massive
flashlight beam, down to Earth's hemisphere. The Intangibles of "coming
down", "washing over" and "forgiveness" were primary intangibles
associated with this white light, and I perceived an emotion emanating
from the light of "loving". I also had an Analytical Overlay of "grace."
At this point I declared my own emotions of "joyful" and "tearful". But
not only did I feel these emotions, they literally swept over me until
by the end of my Stage Four I was in tears. I had to take another break,
for the tears in my eyes were blurring my vision.
More Powerful Than Almost Any Other
What was this feeling that had overtaken me? What was this sensation
that was welling up inside of me--that I could not shake, try as I
might? I suddenly felt like a child, being embraced by a parent whose
love was so powerful, whose grace and benevolence so great, that all
that I had done before that moment in my life paled in comparison. The
light was beautiful, effortless, perfect. It was a mercy I had never
felt before, and it washed over me with such a cleansing feel that my
tears became tears of shame. It was the unequivocal feeling of being
forgiven; a feeling I have come to learn is more powerful than almost
any other.
But the session was only halfway over. I knew if I was to get any
data that would be of use, I must get over my emotions and dive back
into the session fresh and alert, with no assumptions about what the
target might be.
At 1:17 I had wiped my tears, collected myself, and plunged back in.
I began with an exploration of another aspect of the target site. This
was a grouping of round, undulating lifeforms. The colors white, black
and red were associated with them. I had the perception that there were
two different kinds of lifeforms in this grouping. The first were
humans. The second was a different group, soft, feathery, sweet that
undulated. I had the Analytical Overlay of both people and angels. The
human lifeforms were sad and angry. There was the Intangible of
yearning, and they were looking up, watching this event, this incredible
white light source that was beaming down to the target site.
I Sat Stunned As I looked
By the time I had finished the session and wrote end, I was
exhausted. I felt as if I had been through an emotional event of such
magnitude, that it left me drained and deeply introspective. For fifteen
minutes after ending the session, I sat in awe of what had transpired,
wondering what the target was and why I was still sobbing. Thoughts
raced through my mind. Memories washed over me. I thought of my
beautiful mother, her unconditional love, her kindness and vitality, and
then I thought of the day I realized she was gone and would never come
back, that she had been taken from me when I was just a teen. And then I
thought again of her by my side, running a cool hand along my cheek,
drying my tears and holding me once more. This is how the session had
made me feel. As if I had possessed something that filled my heart with
love, then lost it, then found it once again.
It was several days later, after posting my session on the online
classroom bulletin board with the other students, that Joni revealed to
us the cue: Jesus of Nazareth / Resurrection Event.
I sat stunned as I looked at the cue. All of the emotions that I had
felt during the session came flooding back to me once more. The love.
The grace. The forgiveness. The sadness. It wasn't just a myth, a story
in a book written by men, as I had once believed. The resurrection was a
real event, involving a massive and powerful light source from above,
that filled the space it occupied with a love so strong that it had
brought me to tears.
A Life-Altering Moment
I spoke with other students of TRV who had similar experiences with
that particular blind target. One viewer, Dolores, said that when she
saw the feedback for the resurrection event TOTW, she too was amazed.
She writes: "I was so impressed with the coinciding data from my fellow
TRVers that participated in this TOTW. I am still doing TRV today
because of the effect this session produced on me. Some people may think
this is perhaps not a true event, it is a story or whatever, but because
our TRV descriptions fit the narrative -- as I know it-- I was really
impressed. We were describing what actually happened!"
It was an unforgettable experience for me. It is uncommon for a
Technical Remote Viewer to "feel" the emotions and events of the target
he is remote viewing. TRV is a data collection skill, where the mind
merely perceives target data from the Matrix, using rigorous military
structure. The protocols were specifically developed to help prevent the
viewers' own assumptions and emotions regarding the target from tainting
the flow of data. But every so often a viewer views a target so
powerful, so intense, that the viewer "feels" the event. It is rare, but
when it happens, it is an unforgettable experience.
From Belief To Knowing
It was a life-altering moment for me. While I had almost always been
a spiritual person, I had never adhered to any one particular religion
as I continued on a seemingly endless search for truth in matters of the
heart and soul. But in one afternoon, my wavering faith in a higher
intelligence was not only solidified, but also turned into absolute
resolution-- changed from "belief", to knowing. I have never questioned
that faith again.