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Mirror, Mirror
Donald Rowe

The Academy For Psychic Studies is a place where I can put my past behind me because my clairvoyant vision offers me a better view of the future. My former boss used to aggravate me to a burning anger. He is dead today. However, recently on a trip across country with a group of sensitive people I traveled with a man who definitely reminded me of my boss.

I used this opportunity to heal the past by seeing my negative reactions to my former boss. Let me explain. The man that I was with helped me beyond belief, whether he knew it or not. Without him, I would have kept forgetting my part in the negative interaction with my former boss. But because of this man, I was able to forgive myself as a way to forgive my boss. I can't wait to tell this man, thank you for allowing me to travel with him now that I see him in the right light. Thank you Mort. You're more than a sport. You're an angel in physical clothing that the Lord has used to correct my perceptions. Again, thank you and God bless you.

Reflections On Trance
Debbie Saliby

As I reflect back on the last year I have much to be thankful for. This past year was when I started coming out of a very depressing trance state. In previous years my life had been falling apart. I was in tears most days or pretty close to it. Then last summer I began to get glimpses of my old self again, and along with this I began to have hope that I could have the life I wanted and be happy and content with it.

I decided I was going to rise up out of this sad state of affairs. I took the Hypnotherapy Program which helped pull me dump a lot of this negative baggage in leaps and bounds. I totally loved learning something new. Not only did I receive a big healing myself, but now I have a super new career.

I am so thankful to be happy again. My mind is no longer plagued with a lot of fear, guilt and constant worry about my future. My future is bright and I feel free again to create the things I want to experience. I am very thankful for the wonderful teaching I have received at the Academy For Psychic Studies. You can definitely create miracles, and this teaching gives you to tools with which to do it.

Trance Amazes Me
Sasha Lahrs

Trance always amazes me in the way it renews my perspective. The new perspectives that appear are beyond anything that I could consciously make happen. It's a validation of my trance space when I'm getting positive subconscious responses. I'm seeing the limitlessness of what can be done with trance, and I'm so enthused about having it work for me in the most positive ways in my life. I can see clearly now that if you believe in the pill more than the prayer, you definitely need both. How's that for a dose of reality?

The Branson Experience, For Me
by Mort Litwack

It was a trip of gladness, of sadness, of camaraderie, of not getting out of my own way, and of growth. Like a fine aging wine, reflection upon the trip yields more learning than was realized on the trek to Branson.

What stands out in my mind is that the trip was joyful. It was an outer journey whose purpose it was to clear the path for an inner journey. My comfort level was reduced to a pittance as I encountered never ending unbearable heat, interminable McDonald's restaurants, and the breaking down of old equipment which had been resuscitated from used R.V. lots to make the journey.

The sadness was realizing the life of luxury I have led has not brought the inner joy and satisfaction that this trip to Branson has yielded. I can hear the whir of the truck engines now, as we moved from one truck parking lot to another. Standing in line for a shower, and passing the key onto the next member of the group became a ritual.

When a mishap occurred and an old refurbished R.V. was laid to rest on its side and totaled, the R.V. wagons circled and came together to provide shelter for its inhabitants for the rest of the journey. At the same time, a crew of the group's mechanics picked the carcass clean so the disabled vehicle would be a storehouse for spare parts along the rest of the trip.

At one point along the trip I was in a strange city on a search for R.V. service. I was given instructions over the C.B. on getting back to the campground. I got confused with one picture in my mind and hearing instructions that didn't relate to my picture, so I went the wrong way and was soundly chastised for this. This was the result of rigid thinking and not being flexible enough to respond to reality. The imposed stress and pressures of the trip were used to assist me and other members of the group to get out of their conscious minds and into the natural domain, where creativity and spontaneous responsiveness to reality reside.

What did I get from taking the trip? To answer that I could say that I went on the journey as a retired professor, taking a trip in a brand new motor home, with a group of students and teachers. I was looking forward to using my "motel on wheels," touring the west and seeing lots of sights along the way.

What actually happened is another story. Over the C.B. I heard the following: "Mort is a tyrant. He keeps the motor home so clean no one can travel with him. Mort thinks he is better than anyone else. Mort doesn't like the peasants, so why does he hang around us? How come Mort isn't having any fun yet? Mort is judgmental. Just think, he can live with all the judgments he is making on others. Here's a guy who has it all, and he is living in survival." If there would have been a place to go, I'd have gone there. But, as Rev. Bill stated, "You already know there is no place to go, so why keep looking for it?"

All of these remarks coupled together had a profound effect upon me. After returning from the trip I realized that I, the spirit, am not Mort. Something happened and it was almost like the body unzipped and the spirit appeared. It reminds me of a book I once read, "The Actor Disrobes." Therefore, I don't have to defend Mort. As a spirit, I have been assigned to this body to help it lead the best life it can. Not by judging it, but by accepting it as it is and enjoying it by helping it and being neutral to it. Any changes to take place are up to the Supreme Being.

What do I feel about the Branson trip? Best darn trip I ever took. In some ways I hope to remain on it for the rest of my life. I can see now all the comments were made to help me become amused where I was not, and now that I am, I am me for the experience and that's all there is to it.

Waking Up
Sherry Kirschner

Last night Rev. Bill Duby had a few of us present while he recorded a new trance tape. I went to this wonderful place within my mind where the inner light was so bright, brilliant as can be. I had to squint, I couldn't keep my eyes open. The light ab-sorbed all fear because the light was love itself and I was its image. I got home around 4:00 am. I had to be at work at 8:00 am. Usually, I fear the night before that I will fall asleep at work, but not this time. I was wide awake because fear had been transformed into love for life and my job was anything but boring that day. Thanks Rev. Bill for a great experience. Now I know God created you as well as me.

Trance Healing
Angela Silva

Recently, on a three week trip across the U.S.A., my body went into terrible pain. My neck and shoulder had locked up. This occurred due to bouncing and sitting still in the motor home for three weeks.

By the time we reached California I was in unbearable pain. So much so I couldn't sit, stand or lie down it, hurt so much.

Rev. Bill started doing on-the-spot trance sessions with me. I would relax and release the pain. Then the pain would come back and he would trance me again. He would put me into an altered state to look at what was causing the pain on an energy level.

When we returned I went to the chiropractor. Rev. Bill continued to work with me and the wonderful part about all this is, it was all healed within one week!

In Need Of Marriage
David DuMolin

I have a story of a healing that took place in my psychic space recently. This story may help many of gentlemen in relationships and marriages. It was a very chilling time in my life. I recently got married, and had gone through the so called pre-wedding jitters, or what you might call the "alter call willies!" I made it through and life was great. A beautiful wife that would help me grow into a better man in every way. I made this promise to her - I would get mature in my thinking and generate a positive home environment for us to start a family in.

This was part of the plan. Or so I thought. We came back from a cross country trip that had us both seeing the sides of each other that we didn't want to acknowledge. She was going to wife me, which I had a hard time adjusting to. She saw the boy that didn't want to grow up and take responsibility for his actions.

I still wanted things my way. I didn't want to give up the male bachelor pad mentality. I was learning the hard way, because I resisted the changes I needed to make for the benefit of the marriage.

What a predicament I was in! Reality had set in. I was being the typical male self, thinking about what hardship I was going through, and why I was having to go through it. I had a wife who wanted a life of family, and she was eager to get started. I didn't want to give anything up. Before I knew it, I was running scared and thinking about blowing everything up in the process. A very familiar male pattern that I had seen in others, yet I fell into it myself.

I was debating which direction to go in my life: divorce and back to bachelorhood and my way, or accept the corrective and chastising love that would burn up the little boy's personality so that I could have a marriage that would allow me to stand tall as a man and enjoy prosperity in all areas of my life. I knew I just had to give up that old and stale thinking of getting my way.

Everyone seemed to be trying to help me. Other men who went through similar circumstances, laughed at me, because they saw that I thought I was different than them; that I was going to get my way. They knew it was a lie. Women get their way, because they are fighting for a marriage built upon a foundation of love and truth.

It looked hopeless. I was spinning out in this stew I was cooking myself in. You'd think it was a no brainer, right! Church, family, prosperity, a great sex life in the offering... But I wasn't satisfied unless I would get my way.

So in a class situation, while I was being facillitated into a trance state, a transformation took place. While in trance, I recognized that my behavior was because of the genetic male pattern of my dad's side of the family tree. This thinking showed me I could never be happy with a woman, because I couldn't be happy with myself. This thinking wanted me to destroy my agreements and promises to the Supreme Being, my wife and myself.

But somehow, the Supreme Being lifted the veil from my eyes, so that I could take a peak at what a wonderful life I really truly have. Somehow, it began to get funny for me, I was soon laughing at all the fears that were going through me, and soon I was yearning to let go of what was truly possessing me. With the fear released, I saw my golden opportunity for growth. My personality burned, but it was a rite of passage for male maturity. I am so thankful that my wife won't stand for anything less than me being my own man.