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Category:
Relationships
Publisher: Reed & Carstens Publishing
ISBN-10: 194503100X
Type: Non-Fiction
Pages: 228
Copyright: Jan 27, 2017
ISBN-13: 9781945031007
Price: $3.99 (eBook)
So they're psychic. Now what?
"How to Live with a Psychic" teaches you how to thrive when your life has detoured down this unfamiliar path.
The emergence of psychic or healing abilities in one partner often causes anxiety, stress, or confusion for the other. How to Live with a Psychic teaches you how to survive this shift and strengthen your relationship.
Crystal has already figured out what works and what doesn’t. Follow her practical advice, designed to help you take command of your situation and achieve the best possible results for your unique circumstances.
You'll learn how to:
~Differentiate between psychic and psychotic
~Support yourself so things feel under control
~Turn relationship challenges into bonding opportunities
~Help the new psychic bring balance back to their life
~Talk to other people about what’s happening—whether or not they’re experiencing the same paranormal or supernatural phenomena
~Be a key player in your partner’s psychic development
Also included:
~How psychics perceive the world differently than the rest of us
~Explanations of the tools and techniques that psychics, mediums, healers, and empaths use in their work and for protection and grounding
~Comprehensive details about the various types of psychic ability
~and much more!
Excerpt
Around that time, X-Files was becoming the most popular show on television. I devoured it as weekly diversion but also dared consider, in my newly opened mind, that maybe there really were more truths out there. I sought the company of others who could at least entertain the idea that the Universe contained more than what we had already counted, categorized, and catalogued. (I found my scientist and engineer friends to be the most resistant to these possibilities at the time, which seemed counterintuitive for people who were supposed to be seekers of truth and new information.)
In the late ‘90s (and my late 20’s) I was given the opportunity to be part of a pilot program that was testing out past-life regression (a form of hypnotherapy where you view yourself in a past life in your mind, while still being conscious of what is happening around you now) as an alternative to regular therapy.
The regressionist and I got along famously and had a blast. According to her, I had a greater talent for detail and vividness under hypnosis than almost anyone else she’d met. I felt like I was actually walking around in these historical settings, just with a degree of detachment. Maybe it can be compared to acting. Even when you’re highly immersed in your character, you’re also still fully yourself, witnessing your own actions and surroundings.
My sessions weren’t really focused on therapy but instead on what I later heard referred to as “past-life tourism”—the act of exploring other times and cultures “in person.” However, the simple act of viewing one’s past life has a way of healing the lingering issues related to that life without having to process them at length, so it’s like therapy only without the work.
During my many regressions I saw myself as male, I saw myself as female. I sometimes died tragically, sometimes of natural causes. Never heroically. In a few cases I was even the town drunk or village idiot. During sessions I was able to name and describe places I’ve never seen and to produce obscure facts that I was able to verify through later research, like laws governing teenage gypsy boys in the mid-18th-century Austro-Hungarian Empire.
The best part was seeing people I know now. Apparently the eyes really are the windows to the soul because even though people looked completely different, when we made eye contact I instantly knew who they were from my current life. I saw friends, old boyfriends, my parents, and even a couple of my former students. It made clearer the idea of having a soul group: souls who reincarnate together to support each other or teach each other lessons in service to our evolution.
My past-life regressions were some of the most fun I’d ever had. I was in my element—my mind—and having incredible adventures. And I had a sort of twisted pride in considering myself (besides the regressionist) the most eccentrically enlightened person I knew.
Until I met Brett.
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