A Journey to the Mansion

The following account has been conveyed under alpha mode. In this session, I act as the facilitator, the person who establishes the connection through the aid of the higher realms. An alpha mode state is a state of relaxation and dissociation that many people experience, such as when driving long distances where you might feel dissociated from your body and the car. During this time, your attention is usually directed inward to your thoughts, feelings, and images. You’re in a deeply relaxed state; your conscious mind is silent, and you are still in control.

During this session, the client found themself in a large mansion with many rooms, set in the early 1900s. Inside was a wealthy-looking woman with her hair in curlers and an indifferent young man whom we had seen in an earlier session. The atmosphere in the mansion felt dense, as if memories from the past still lingered in the air. We entered another room with black and white checkered tiles on the floor. The room had many doors. We opened one and stepped out into the garden.

As we walked further, we encountered an earlier version of my client and then the client’s late father, grandfather, and aunt consecutively. The client expressed no emotions toward them, either in the past or at that moment. Despite this detachment, we spent time speaking with them, receiving information about the client’s life and future, and seeking guidance. Their words carried a sense of timeless wisdom, as if they had been waiting for this meeting. We expressed gratitude for their wisdom and returned to the room with the checkered floor to open another door.

As we walked further, we encountered an earlier version of my client from another life and then the client’s late father, grandfather, and aunt from this present life consecutively. The client expressed no emotions toward them, either in the past or at that moment. Despite this detachment, we spent time speaking with them, receiving information about the client’s current life and future, and seeking guidance. Their words carried a sense of timeless wisdom. We expressed gratitude for their wisdom and returned to the room with the checkered floor to open another door.

The door led us to a lower level of the building through a staircase, which appeared to be a servants’ area. The air grew colder as we descended. From there, we took another staircase down and arrived at a basement. In the dim space, we saw small beings who didn’t quite resemble humans but gave off an impression of being kind-hearted. They moved with an almost weightless grace. When we asked them to help us meet the client’s lost family, they explained that the entrance to that area wasn’t in this building. Instead, we needed to return to the garden, cross a bridge nearby, and reach another location. Although we were unsure of where to go, they knew the way and agreed to guide us.

We returned to the garden once again, this time walking along a different path, crossing the bridge, and eventually arriving at a house. The air felt heavier as we approached. A woman greeted us inside. She claimed to be the origin of the events we were witnessing, but her identity remained unclear. We explained that we had come to meet the client’s missing family and sought guidance on how to resolve lingering bonds.

At that moment, a man appeared unexpectedly. For the first time in the session, emotions surfaced. The previously detached client now showed signs of sorrow, and the atmosphere in the room became heavy. The client instinctively tried to leave, but I gently encouraged them to stay. It became evident that there had been a premature farewell between them. Perhaps my client had died young, leaving the man with unbearable grief, or perhaps the man had played a role in the client’s passing. Either way, their unresolved connection had left both souls restless. My client had struggled to find love and peace in this life, while the man remained trapped in his overwhelming pain.

The man begged his lover to stay with him. I attempted to guide him toward the light, urging him to let go, but he resisted. His love was obsessive and consuming, anchoring him in suffering and darkness. My client suddenly recalled dying beside him, and the sorrow he evoked felt hauntingly familiar, as if it had always been a part of their being. It was clear that the man needed deep healing before he could finally release his grip on the past.

When a lingering soul is out of energy from sadness or emotional trauma, they are usually very powerless, lacking the strength to move forward. At such times, I can energize them by sending balls of light so that they can be saved from their situation. In this case, I helped the man regain his strength by channeling light into him. The light formed into spheres, and finally merged with his being. Gradually, his energy began to shift. He appeared lighter, glowing more and more, and transformed into a happier and stronger version of himself. As his light grew brighter, he seemed to accept the truth. Finally, he let go. A radiant warmth spread through the room as his presence became more luminous. My client no longer felt the weight of sorrow, and the man, now completely free, faded peacefully into the darkness, accompanied by unearthly presences guiding him onward.

As we left the house, the air around us felt lighter. The bridge that had once seemed shrouded in mist was now clear. When we returned, my client felt much lighter and more at peace, as though a heavy, lifelong burden had been lifted. They described a newfound clarity, as if their heart had been unchained from an invisible force.

The healing was complete.