Tim's Spiritual Journey

I was brought up within a non religious family and studied the sciences to degree level and all along the way had thought that if God and the spirit world really did exist then please let me have some evidence.

Many years past until my early forties, then bang one day I was riding my cycle from work and my left knee gave way with an almighty crunch. A few days later it swelled up and I was being overtaken on the pavement by little old ladies. It was a real shock not being able to walk as I had been pretty athletic, running marathons and the like.

Anyhow I ended up laid up in bed for two weeks during which time I started having visions of angels and cherubs and just by chance my sister handed me a book to occupy my mind. It was called 'The Finding of The Third Eye' by Vera Stanley Alder. In it were meditation techniques designed to open your third eye. I'd never heard of this before but gave it a whirl and on the second attempt a hooded spirit guide appeared in my mind's eye.

This was all astounding and mind blowing and I needed to know more, so ever the scientist I started to research all things psychic on the net. I discovered a psychic site where you can read for people and although I thought I was guessing I was getting hits with people. I later collared a member of the staff there and asked what was the significance of my third eye opening? The answer was that I was about to have my first visit from spirit and that this is what happens to people who are in the initial stages of becoming a medium.

This was all new to me and everything was happening so fast that I didn't have time to really stop to take a breath. About half an hour later the computer nearly blew up as an energy entered the room and came real close to me. My legs were shaking and then I was suddenly taken back to the wartime where I was witnessing the horrific experience of being a fighter pilot within the cockpit of an aeroplane. There were drones of aircraft above and below and flashes of light and then suddenly I was gasping for breath and falling towards the ground. Then as if by magic all the flashes and bangs and the noise of the aircraft ceased as a whooshing sensation passed over me and in the distant horizon was a bright sun and appearing from the horizon was the symbol of an Ankh. The energy left and there I was astonished at what I had witnessed. I later discovered that the Ankh is a symbol of eternity.

The RAF Pilot was my first spirit visitation but it was only the start. I then went on and on developing my mediumship at local spiritual churches and now it has developed into traveling to many spiritual churches and centres and fairs and now to the internet too.

I hope you enjoyed this little snippet of my journey of discovery of the wonderful world of spirit.

This all occurred around twelve years ago and recently this year (2010) the RAF Pilot reappeared to show that he is still guiding me on my spiritual path and working with me.