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Comment by laughingRain on May 31, 2009 at 10:00am

aloha DL!

quoting Ric: When I got up this am, I Mentioned Spunky...Chad says thats funny I had a dream of petting him last night...I said you did?,...... before he went to the light! He didn't recall anything else...he told me before I told him, what all happened. I sure do feel so much better now, knowing that Spunky is fine and will be waiting for me. I awoke pretty soon without dry eyes! Talk about confirmation.
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the confirmation is the best part. you're an emotional guy huh Ric? that's sweet.

well, I had a very very similar retrieval as regarding a pooch me and Gabi shared in Roswell.
she was already getting old and sick when I took her in. oh dear, she had never tasted chicken and it was like heaven to her the first time I gave it to her.
She used to live with a guard dog in back of me, but she was very gentle natured. the guard dog was meaner, wouldn't let her chow down half the time.
Then Gabi moved into rent the place and the owners came and got the mean dog, and were gonna put Holly down to sleep. Gabi is a vet, she came from Germany, she said she'd keep Holly for the duration of her life.
I offered to take Holly as a companion to nuerotic, insecure Maggie, my kid's dog, lol.
are you following this?

So the day comes Holly lies down and dies. But first I had to tell Holly, it's ok, let go, you can leave me, I'll be all right!
I don't think she wanted to leave me, as she had just found a human friend for the first time in her life.

whaaaaa!!!

So after we buried her right there in the desert next to our houses, I wanted to check up on her well being.
as usual, that's how I do retrievals.

I set my intention to go to dreamland and find her. but before that, I remembered how I'd made sure my pet duck Mr Blue could fly, this was an earlier retrieval, where I crowded his space, lol, and showed him how!
uhmm, moving on, I made in imagination this wonderful place for just dogs, like a dog heaven. All dogs went there, especially unwanted dogs, or those abused who served humans, but then were just forgotten.
There was already human nonphysical caretakers there. These beings are everywhere in the other realm. theres lots of love in the other realm.

So there was these nice dog houses, each dog has one, all lined up in a row, and grass, you bet! everywhere, acres of land to run through and sniff forever. Sniff paradise!

She wanted to have a pup, so no problem. poof. one pup, chewing on everything friskily. right next door, same thing.
Lots of food, water. Nothing was lacking for a dog to be happy, they don't require much.

then after that exercise, I felt good about it and set off to dream about her, just to make sure, have some of that confirmation you talked about.

Woke up the next morning, no dream. no meeting. was disappointed but thought I'd try again a bit later.

Went outside, here comes Gabi! Alysia! Alysia! I have to tell you about my dream! Holly came to me and said she's HAPPY now!
Holly talked to me! I told Jeff and he doesn't believe me!
I started laughing and told her what I'd done in my imagination the day before and that HER dream was confirmation to me that together, we had made ourselves one very happy dog!

thank you ric for your contribution. perhaps it will lighten up another's grief over their lost pet.
love....

Comment by Ricardo on May 31, 2009 at 9:06am

This happened back in 2006....

I had stated intent 3 or so days ago to find Spunky a Cocker Spaniel we had until we moved to Savannah in '90, then my son took him, had a hard time trying to keep him, because Spunky was a free soul, hated the inside, always wanted out, so early on he stayed outside running the neighborhood getting into people garbage cans even tho he was fed twice a day and slept in the garage at night with all doors closed...anyway Kevin my son gave him to an older lady who intended to make a house dog out of him...well he ran away and was never found...not knowing right away what had happened we didn't realize he was gone until it was too late...so since then we have thought of him often and so early this am....I found myself facing a two land hyway with busy traffic, big trucks, cars, its dark, I see a dog, I call to him Spunky come back, don't cross the road...but he ran into traffic...a tractor trailer got him...I found myself waiting on traffic...then it dawned on me that this was more than a dream...so on the traffic, I "saw it as not there", and I was able to cross...it was still, Spunky was sitting by his still body looking at me, I called to him "come here Boy", he was in my arms intantly, licking my face, I buried my face in his fur on the neck,(the smell was him!), and held him close, turned and went back to where I was, then I noticed another person with a dog in his arms....it was Chad, my step son with a small sheppard... we gave both dogs to a helper who they both seemed to recognize...they simply faded away....Now I know he is alright as hes gone to the light...he will be waiting when I cross over!

When I got up this am, I Mentioned Spunky...Chad says thats funny I had a dream of petting him last night...I said you did?,...... before he went to the light! He didn't recall anything else...he told me before I told him, what all happened. I sure do feel so much better now, knowing that Spunky is fine and will be waiting for me. I awoke pretty soon without dry eyes! Talk about confirmation.

So happy now tho!! I shed tears of JOY!!!

Comment by laughingRain on May 26, 2009 at 3:34pm

Retrievals, done ahead of the death:

This one I did on a baby horse. foal. maybe 3 months old. Later, in time, after the retrieval, it broke it's leg and they had to put it down. found myself in the dark night, the field near my house, just standing there waiting. for what, i don't know.
heard a rustle in the tall wheat moving toward me. Something knew I was there! was worried a bit. we had heard there was some wild cat in the area, and coyotes, and bear.

Decided was too curious to be too worried. stayed where I was. Let it come on.
It was the baby horse! We nuzzled, it rubbed on me like a kitten.
At this time, I didn't know it was going to die.
I was concerned, as the foal communicated it was lonely.
I thought about letting it live here in my pasture, I had had a horse shed built, and it was presently empty.
then I though, hmm, it's just a baby, it needs it's mom.
Presto! an old mare appears. shit. she starts dying. her legs folding up under her, she's going into the mud.
I shout at her...HEY! THIS BABE NEEDS YOU, GET UP!

the mare listens for a minute, perplexed at this human shouting at her. I have to move this deal fast.
I tell the foal get on over there to the mare, quickly, it's gonna be your mama. Foal looks where I point, does not see the mare right away, I keep talking, yea, she's there, just go straight forward to her (she appeared in my empty stall) foal gets a little spunky, cute guy, runs over to her, making horse noises, the mare makes welcome sounds to it, they start nuzzling, everything is ok, everyone is happy.
Next week or so, I find out the foal in back of my place has been put down, due to the broken leg they couldn't fix.

I'm upset for awhile, then I remember this dream, and I know I took care of it's soul and I'm at peace with the situation.
love....

Comment by laughingRain on May 25, 2009 at 12:11pm

u make me dance honey pie! thanks for adding that account of your retrieval here, I'm sure someone will read it and we can generate awareness of how retrievals are done, the simplicity of them, the way that they are a way of serving life, without a lot of dogma to go along with it.

I thought your approach asking E how long he thought he had been there, was unique, and I might even remember that this is a technique, and it worked.
the reference to the dam clock showing a different time every time he looked at it, is VERY interesting also.

for instance, if E had entertained more higher thought, about his soul, about what happens after death of the body, he might have used the clock as an indicator, that he had transitioned during surgery. However, he'd never thought much about that sort of thing, having no religious affiliation either.

a workaholic is a perfect example of someone needing a retrieval, and an addict of booze, on top of being the workaholic. plus the way he died, he wasn't prepared, it was sudden. Long illnesses prepare a soul more so than the quick way to die.
then I noticed he thought moving to florida and the surgery were just a dream he had. this is often their state of mind, that they have memories which seem like dreams.
They lack awareness that the retriever provides.
bringing to their awareness the thought of a loved family member, is kind of a miracle when the relative IS there, all the time, but are not seen by the retrievee...
This is CLASSIC retrieval Ric...proud of you, and especially for the effort you put into writing it down for me.

I'm sort of collecting examples, for everyone.
Also, your retrieval jogs my memory. Today, through reading your retrieval, I just realized, I had done a retrieval on my own ex-husband, and had at the time, just considered I was merely visiting with him.

Let me unfold this yarn on you. The similarity is that Mike was addicted to alcohol also, was anti-religious, was a workaholic also!

although when we were married, I used to think he was just ultra responsible type..never missed a day of work, but as I think back, he wasn't much interested in anything outside of work. The TV set maybe. lol.

His only growth spurt was listening to a philosopher, Alan Watts once, we both laid on a bed staring at the ceiling listening to Alan..his forehead was all wrinkled, trying to understand, as Alan talked about the other side of life...

we were compatible emotionally, but not mentally.

so on with this retrieval..wow! it just happened it seemed. I did not use the benefit of hemisync or a CD, as didn't get the CD until later.
Emotional bonds will sometimes generate a spontaneous retrieval.
I did this one in my sleep and became lucid I was out of body.
I set a vague intention to find out about Mike, I think a couple years after he had transitioned.
I was curious what he was doing, I thought I always wanted him to be a more ambitious fellow, get a hobby or something. Maybe booze is a hobby? lol.
he was bored and depressed in life it seemed, I just never noticed it much and I'm not a nag. he was too stubborn to engage in anything I might find interesting.
So...I experienced a short travel period to his station. He had created a house with a floor plan that he and I had, when we first got married, at a rental.
when I first got there, as so often happens in retrievals, the subject is not there at first.
I was in the living room looking around, standing in one spot, like if I moved, I would upset what I was seeing and be jerked back to the body. It's like being a spot of awareness, but I had my body form with me also.
I noticed a couch and coffee table and a doorway entrance, like a hallway, and just as I was wondering where Mike was he came through the doorway.
One of my questions before the retrieval was "does he still drink over there?"
he walked through the door and set a glass down on the table when he saw me.
so he was still drinking. they can simulate this habit on the other side, the sensation of it.
at the time, I couldn't accept that he was still drinking, so I thought, well, I really hope that's not booze in that glass.
Actually, booze took him out. destroyed several organs in his body at age 42. I'm like most people, we want to believe that we all go to heaven and life is so wonderful on the other side, when actually, things can stay pretty much the same as they were here! shit!
So, there is a happy ending, I'm convinced I helped create the happy ending, and it's because you love them anyway. He's a sweetie, no other is like him.
So he puts the glass down, I sense, he did it for me, but he is so nonchalant about it, lol, I'm wondering if he even knows I'm standing there! I'm excited, but trying to keep calm so I don't blow this experience.
He's not emotional type, but he seems content. he walks by me as if he doesn't notice me right?
He playing now. lol. he did have a playful side now and then.
u might say he's almost whistling in the dark...then he plants a sneaky kiss on my neck, just as I'm thinking, the bloke doesn't even know I'm here! haha!
In this retrieval, I need not inform him he's passed on. The issue does not come up. I'm thinking it all the time though, I'm thinking he knows he's passed on, he can read me too.

So he lets me know he's ok, by the playful bit. next we walk into the kitchen. I'm going to receive now, the real question I had about his soul growth.
Two male guides appear, leaning back against the sink. I sense these visitors to Mike had put in more than once appearance to him, and they all knew each other, it seemed casually.
They were trying to enlist him into becoming an actor!
He's kinda the shy type, so I thought, oh! Excellent!

Mike had his arms folded across his chest, body behavior which indicates a closed down suggestion.
But he was listening to them. One of the guides had a natural enthusiasm energy as he related the benefits and that Mike may find the project difficult, as it would mean change, and a risk seemed involved with this, at least to Mike, there seemed some risk.
I had been thinking back in C1 however, that he needed to take a risk to break out of the way everything was a habit with him, he didn't experiment much, wore the same kind of shirt all the time. Now here I was viewing, life was going to take care of him and present to him the opportunity I had been wishing for, as here I was meeting for the first time, two guides who were working with him.
At that point I could contain my excitement no more and burst out YES! DO IT! GO INTO ACTING!
Acting is very creative. something Mike had not considered could be very good for him.
At that point the men and Mike looked at me, Mike was grinning at my outburst because he knew I loved him whether he did this thing or not, and the guides seemed to say I would not be there with him and perhaps I should let them talk about this project without further ado.
End, and I experience a brief pain to have to part again.

later I get lucky to view, he had become a character, with a dry sense of humor, that every one loved, similar to the Bob Newhardt guy, the psychologist guy on TV. looked like him too.
he had found a group to be with.
He moved from that house, to a higher level.
I can't help thinking my thought on the matter helped him evolve along higher which makes me happy I could serve him.
he sometimes watches over his little family. visits with me in dreams.
thanks again Ric, you do good work!
Could I ask one more favor? could you put up that recent retrieval about the guy that was working on his car?

you remember? I liked that one too. all the details please, it's important. love....

Comment by Ricardo on May 24, 2009 at 6:08pm

This was a retrieval that occurred and I posted on another website.
Back last year as I remember.


This occurred last night, I put on the headphones with the cd Bob sent me, stated intent to check and see where "E" was, my exboss who passed 2.5 years ago...also to retrieve him if not in F-27...if there to see him, I asked for protection from any and all neg influences, asked for Carlye and other helpers as needed, after 2-3 minutes I entered the "fuzzy" black zone, stared for a few seconds then I was entering a cafe or bar with several people there, one at the bar..it was "E", he recognized me, asked what I was doing there, I replyed looking for you...he looked at me puzzled, whats wrong? he asked, I said nothing, just checking to see where you were...he stared at me for a minute and said I was working, just dropped in here for cold beer and a break...I asked kind of sheepish..how long you been here...wanting to know what he was perceiving about where he was and how long he had been there, he replyed...I don't know...the dam clock on the wall there is different every time I look at it...I said well how long does it feel like you been here..he said no longer than an hour I would guess..???

I realized that he was not aware that he had passed, he had hip surgery and died the next day from the meds given during surgery..Doctors had told him he only had a 50/50 chance of surviving and he had opted for it anyway. He was a daily drinker and workaholic..retired in 89, then passed in early 2004 I think..."E" had no spiritual or religious beliefs or never stated any..hated the people coming to his door at home wanting to "save" him.
"Save me from WHAT?" was one he relayed to me one time. Slammed the door in their faces, seventh Day Adventists, I think..

So we were sitting drinking a cold beer, I then asked him if anything was different, he stared straight ahead for a while then turned to me and said, you know something is not right..I have seen no regulars at all here, the bartender is different...I haven't figured it out yet. I said do you remember the District closing, you retired early, moved to Florida, then the hip surgery..no answer..staring straight ahead again..I said Carlyle..think fast...what do I do now..he said tell him!...then "E" replyed I had a strange dream of what you mentioned, just like you said..I said "E" it was not a dream! You died the day after surgery..total shock on his face, not a word, just staring at me...I said again, you died after the surgery and you have been stuck here for two and a half years. Still no answer..I am about to panic now..Carlyle speaks up and says tell him his mother is here to take him on to Heaven..I told him your mother is here to take you on to the light and Heaven..he looked at me..Mama is blind and dead, how can she be here? I said look for yourself...on his left appeared an older lady...I assumed his mother, she was standing beside him smiling the biggest smile...He turned and embraced her..I was having trouble now with emotions..had to see them as gone...he got off the stool and looked back at me...I knew something wasn't right..so I am dead? NO I replyed, just physical death...you are very much alive, just go with your mother who began leading him towards the door..then they disappeared completely..I was so happy..Relieved too! LOL...panic city over!!

Carlyle says Job well done, never let fear take over, project love and its gone..you did a great job...I thought yeah right, with your help..Ha Ha

Just happy to know he is OK and where he needs to be now...maybe some rehab tho Wink

Thanks for listening...I maintained focus I think because of the Challenge!

I floated for a while just thinking about what was said and his confusion due to his addiction...so this was focus 21...I am learning to recognize the different areas of reference from Bruce and Monroes travels. I guess that this was near the Bridge mentioned by Mair and Alysia on another thread.

Comment by laughingRain on May 24, 2009 at 2:06pm

additional input 2 seconds later, lol....from The Path:
They soon recognize their situation and become aware of and complete the process of transition. If they do not do so on their own, there are many from the first layer who enter the second to assist them, as well as some from the third layer who enter the second to encourage them on.
(note, a physical retriever exists most the time in the first layer)

Comment by laughingRain on May 24, 2009 at 2:02pm

Here's an additional example of what soul retrievals are, in reference to my experience I have below, of the boy retrieved from the alley. I put this here, not in my words, but the words of Bill Cozzolini, from his book The Path.
Tommy wanted to know about retrievals, so I hope he reads this!
and now, here's Bill, one of my favorites authors:

There are also entities unintentionally residing in the second transpersonal layer. There are those who, at the time of physical death, were focused intently and emotionally on an activity of the first layer. These includes soldiers in the heat of battle, law enforcement officers involved in a fight, or other individuals involved in a life-and-death struggle. Their attention, at the time of death, was focused on the energies of the first chakra with the intention of remaining physically alive. Remember that our movie of reality is the result of our focus of attention and the programs of our paradigm, and all experience is a product of our mind. Their attention was so focused on the first chakra at the time of death that they did not perceive the process of transition. It was fully filtered from their mind and, for them, virtually did not happen. They are sometimes found long after transition took place, still acting out the intense movie that was played in their mind at their time of death. Included in this category are those who have died suddenly, not having experienced the programs for or a movie of physical death. They simply don’t know that they are no longer in the first layer.

Comment by laughingRain on May 8, 2009 at 7:17pm

thanks for joining this group Ric. and for always being there for me. say, I'd love you to put up one of your retrievals, maybe the one where your cousin recently passed over?
no pressure. I loved that retrieval.

Comment by Ricardo on May 8, 2009 at 6:53pm

I don't know which one of me joined this group...I have two of me out here...LOL

Pls don't ask me how...its embarrassing enough as it is.
Love, rick

Comment by laughingRain on May 8, 2009 at 4:23pm

later note: I thank a friend, who made me the retriever angel image as he's an artist in Britain and a fine one at that. He gave the images to me to use from the goodness of his heart.

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