Table Tipping Experiences From A Visitor
I have had many psychic experiences, most vividly during the last 14 years. It began when I (and 3 friends) were visited by a court jester who spoke to us. We were so scared that we ran. From that point on, my heart and mind have been drawn to all things psychic. I will try to highlight the most dramatic experiences.
I became a runes reader shortly after being visited by the court jester, and also began having "breakthrough" visions. For example, I would be talking to someone and I would get a snapshot or a short movie or an image superimposed on top of the person. I have been involved one time in working on solving a murder, I had seen much of what happened as I had lunch with one of my friends.
Her Great Aunt had been murdered years before and I didn't know anything about it before I began seeing the "video" played out. My runes readings have a high degree of accuracy. I never charge money because I don't need to make a living that way. My teacher always told me I had to read for whoever asked me.
I became very interested in table tipping about 5 years ago. I met a brilliant table tipper named Dr. Bettijane Morrison Poage. She was a psychologist and elderly. About 3 years after I met her, she was going to begin giving me lessons, but died shortly thereafter. She hasn't visited me on the table at all, I think she is having too much fun on the other side.
Anyways, she helped me communicate first with my brother who had died in 1983, and then with other members of my family. A few years after I met her, my father died and I was able to communicate with him. She and the table also identified my spirit guides and several past lives that I have had. Some of the information given to me by her did not come to fruition. I see it as just a path not taken.
I got my own table, a shaker candle table with 3 legs, over a year ago. I have used it several times. The first time was with my niece who lives with me, and her friend. During the table tipping session, we communicated with my mother who had died the year before, as well as with a deceased child from my niece. My mother told us that in the coming year, I would have a large amount of money come my way through some stock that I owned, I would buy a white BMW, give my current car to my niece and buy a new home in Washington.
Well, I didn't buy a BMW or give my current car away, but the rest of that information was valid. With the money from my stock, I bought an old Victorian Hotel in Washington. Last week we did our first table tipping session here to find out what other "guests" we had here. Wow, was that interesting. We have five spirits here (that we know of) and we were able to contact others who have passed on.
I found out that my brother is getting ready to reincarnate into a child from one of the women at the session. My mother is ready to reincarnate into a child from my other niece and my father is still working on a project which keeps him away from this plane. All of the spirits or "ghosts" living in the Hotel are on different "planes" or dimensions. There is one woman here who exists only to remain sad and waiting for her love. She didn't divulge her name, but I have been very aware of her during the times she has made a particular room where she resides smell of fresh cut lavendar. I call her the "lavendar lady".
Her man she waits for is named Walter, and he is the jokester. He stands in the Garden looking up at the room where the lavendar lady resides. She cannot see him, but he sees her and also waits. He spends his time doing "pranks" around the hotel. For example, when one of my housekeepers was standing next to the dryer talking to another one, he flipped the door open and then closed it again. One time he scared one of my guests by "levitating" a butter knife which had been stuck in cream cheese off the table and slamming it onto the floor.