Hacking the Afterlife with Jennifer Shaffer, Rich Martini, Luana Anders, Jeff, Lois Tracey and friends

Another fun adventure in the flipside.  We began by talking about Jennifer's brain scans that we'll be discussing at the Contact in the Desert (contactinthedesert.com) late May early June near Palm Springs.  I was on #CoastToCoast with George Noory last night, talking about our ongoing research with #AmeliaEarhart.

In today's session, my friend (who passed in 1996) Luana Anders had us discuss a recollection I had the other day - while answering a question on the Hacking the Afterlife forum on Quora - someone asked me about a past life I reported in one of my books (likely ITS A WONDERFUL AFTERLIFE) where I recalled a lifetime with Luana in Sumeria.

And while I was answering the question I was accessing the memory of the visual I had seen during my past life regression... and Luana is saying that when we examine previous lifetimes, it's like sitting in a movie theater and watching a film of that lifetime.

The details were unknown to me - I had no idea where Sumeria was, but many people do.  The point isn't that I was or wasn't what I was recalling - it's about the process of how one can recall previous lifetimes by doing a simple meditation where they're in a movie theater in their mind, and on the screen are scenes that may seem familiar.

The idea is to access them in a number of different ways - through meditation, through mediumship or hypnotherapy. All three yield results.

Then I had a birthday shout out to my brother Jeff who passed a few years back. (May 6th, 2022 to be exact)  So when she gives some dates about that - sometimes they're spot on, and sometimes it's what the "feeling" of time is - in this case, I didn't know, and as it turns out it was 4 years ago

The fun part is when my brother says to Jennifer "I know you, we've met!" and she recognizes him.  Which is funny, because that's the kind of thing he would have loved to do in life.  State the obvious with enthusiasm.

Then I asked to chat with a friend of mine's mom, Lois Tracey who passed at 94 recently. Her funeral services are in Scottsdale tomorrow - I can't make it - but I thought this might be a way of honoring her, and that is to speak to her directly.

Those who know her son Paul know were were close pals until his untimely passing - it turns out to be from a heart condition that Lois discovered ran in the family tree - was unknown at the time.  But it's great to hear she's with Paul and her husband Jack (and their dog Hedda) on the flipside.

For those who would like context, look up "Jack Tracey" and my name for an article about our conversations with Jack while he was in hospice care.  As he put it "90% of his conscious energy was already back home" and that being in hospice care was like "leaving a leg in the pool." 

A wonderful set of friends, and it was fun to be able to chat with them all.