18.5.11

CRV RV 1

The remote viewing 'class' is on Monday night but I taught all day yesterday and today and also volunteered last night until 23:00. I'm frigging pooped but wanted to give you an update before I collapse into bed.

There were 5 women along with the woman who is teaching the remote viewing.

$75 and 2 hours later, I can say... with confidence... that this is real and I can actually do it (much to my honest amazement - I was scared I wouldn't be able to do it).

I also found that not everyone in the room got the 'target' with accuracy.

We did 11 targets. By a target I mean that the woman who ran the class thought up something, wrote it on a piece of paper, folded the paper up. On the outside she wrote a number - the only thing that could be seen. Then, she slowly read out the number and we were to write down words that popped to mind about the target.

Let me describe it:

22220 was the target number I wrote down. Then I wrote:
- blazing hot sun
- melting
- tired
- sweat
- sand
- hill
- man
- petrol
- station
- heat waves off pavement
- ice machine

When the target was revealed it was --> Ayers Rock (in Australia)

Another one:

1432
- steel
- tall
- glass
- office
- down town
- business people
- reflection
- grey
- concrete
- obscured
- tempered
- hidden
- unknown
- one way
- twin

The target was a local famous building downtown which is on a one way street.

Final example:

10
- wheels
- transportation
- road trip
- young family
- happy child
- warm day
- blur
- sand
- red
- telephone pole
- singing
- stitching
- shorts

Target -----> The woman who was leading the class' white volvo, they're going on a road trip this summer

Seriously. I am not shitting you. I actually got it. In fact (and this is genuine, I really am not making this up or boasting) before we began the evening I thought 'if i were to make up a target, I'd make it Big Ben in London' and guess what the first target was? Big Ben in London. My palms were sweating. Seriously sweating and I flushed. This is real and I can actually do it.

Holy crap.

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