Spending Time with the "Unseen Ones"
Rather than a question, Janet wants you and others to know what happened to her
I’ve read almost all of your books and others, too, to see where my clear memories fit in. I remember spending time with the “Unseen Ones,” who taught my identical twin and I about life.
I remember meeting my parents and family to understand what our roles would be. The Unseen Ones were there with us.
I remember being in mother, and I thought that my twin and I were the baby mom and dad talked about.
I remember watching mother having tea with friends (as a little girl - I quizzed her about this and what that kitchen looked like - this satisfied me that I remembered correctly - I didn’t let her know that I remembered because she didn’t believe that kind of thing). I remember that inside mother and with the Unseen Ones, everything was in present tense. If we didn’t understand, we’d just shimmer and scintillate and They would explain. I remember my sister saying, I have to go now. Since “go” isn’t present tense, didn’t understand. She said it was difficult after birth and that all I needed to do was to live her into a sphere of Light and she’d help me. Then she started going up to mom’s right. I didn’t have time to ask. I just went with her. We went up and up and the music got more and more intense. I noticed that her cord connected to mom was gone. As we went up the light got brighter and brighter. Suddenly she blipped through, and I bounced off and was enfolded in Peace. I was Peace. That was my whole experience. Peace. I woke up later inside mother, and there was something there that didn’t communicate. My sister and I were living in a stream of communication and sharing. This thing, I tried and tried to communicate with it. It’s energy was reversed or upside down, strange. Finally I poked it. It responded, poking me back. Since I knew that I was the baby, I just decided that this was other. I called it Other.
Well, when labor began, there was a tremendous flurry and the C-section that was planned took place. They pulled David out and took him to an alcove to mother’s left. The doctor was showing concern. I waited to see what was happening. Suddenly someone called that Other the baby. Hey! I’m the baby! I stuck my right foot up and the air was cold and slimy. “Hey!” “There’s another baby!” The nurse said. This was 1945, and they thought it was a single birth.
Obviously this is a very shortened version.
Do you have other people who remember the Unseen Ones?
I had to read up about identical twins to understand that my outlook on life wasn’t peculiar after all.
They said we almost died several times. I couldn’t suck and they really didn’t know how to deal with us back in 1945! My how things have changed!!!
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