Friday, October 27, 2006

 

PARA~NORMA~LLY YOURS~Enhancing Hypnosis


Excerpted From The Files of:
Rev. InaNorma Yanez, Ph.D


Since the time I was a teenager my friends and
I experimented with meditation, mediumship and hypnosis. It never occurred to any of us that it would even require being certified until more recent times. Once alerted to our lack of professionalism, curiosity led me to a well-recognized school of hypnosis. As soon as the official training and internship were completed,
I began recording case histories exhibiting interesting paranormal phenomena.

Irene Shirley Schwartz was an average housewife, living in Brooklyn, NY. She engaged a hypnotist to help her lose weight. While in a light trance, Irene began speaking about an accident that was going to happen to one of her neighbors. It would kill the man driving an 18 wheeler, and break her neighbor’s neck, leaving the woman a cripple. She even described where and when this accident would transpire. Some time later it did occur precisely the way she had predicted it to the M.D. hypnotist. Irene went into shock and regained the 85 pounds she had so bravely lost. Never again to use hypnosis for any medical treatment, she remained morbidly obese thereafter. Irene also continued being acutely and precisely psychic. We believe that Irene Shirley Schwartz tuned in through the altered state of hypnosis.... to another level of information called "the holographic universe." People have been documented as becoming super-sensitive psychics while hypnotized. This so-called “information of the future” was out there just for the receiving of it. The lady was my beloved mother. I can assure my readers of her absolute accuracies thereafter.

I was attending a terminally ill patient in hospice who did not want narcotics for pain because it dulled his mind too much, making him like a zombie. This person had been a gifted piano player prior to becoming ill with un-treatable bone cancer. His doctors had labelled the man "quadraplegic" which means that he could not move upper or lower bodyparts due to paralysis. It became a nearly telepathic relationship between us because he could no longer speak. I would guide gently and softly giving the firm instructions for pain management, and only the blinking of his eyes acknowledged a “yes” or a “no” answer. Shortly before he went through transition, his nurse, doctor, brother, daughter, and I witnessed him moving both arms and fingers as if playing the piano. Since he had become paralyzed nine months prior to this date, nobody could believe what we were evidencing with our eyes. Nonetheless, this is precisely what occurred. In this mysterious happening lie the seeds for a holographic universe. Because the joy and concept of piano playing was pre-eminently important to the man’s soul, I believe he was branding himself and memorizing his talent and the corresponding body movements for another time, when once again he would live to play piano.

In this world of impossible but credible evidential, we must admit that there is much more in science that is not known than what we profess to understand. The idea of a holographic, seamless universe is all we presently have to explain such miracles. Some call this “The Akashic Records,” many people refer to the concept as “The Infinite Wisdom,” still others will tell you it is “ALMIGHTY GOD.” The Holographic Universe is merely another way to use man-made words and thought-forms to describe what is actually inscrutable.

One more testimonial out of my personal files is the following story about a patient and her cat. The elderly lady who asked for aid was seriously ill with respiratory problems. She lived all alone.... and her being so fragile required me to make housecalls in order to treat her with relaxation breathing techniques. “Biggie” was her loyal female cat and the only roomate. All sessions were done with this cat present in the room, and it always seemed like the cat was completely hypnotized as soon as its mistress was in trance.

One day I arrived for an early a.m. appointment to find the elderly lady being taken away by ambulance to a hospital. Her grandaughter was there to tell me the following story. She came over the night before to stay with her grandmother for a few days. Unbeknown to either of them the grandmother would fall into a coma in the middle of the night due to a horrendous reaction to anti-biotics and become unable to scream for help. Every time I had given a session, I would always admonish “Biggie” to take care of her mistress if there was ever an emergency. The cat would listen to me intently and we always made eye contact. The night of the coma, the cat realized that her mistress was dying. “Biggie” got up on her hind feet and with both front paws opened the door knob. She then jumped into bed with the grandaughter and pulled the pajama sleeve off the girl in a desperate attempt to get help for her dying mistress. The girl followed “Biggie” into her grandma’s bedroom to find out that she was hardly able to breathe, and making gurgling sounds. She immediately called for an ambulance. The follow-up to this tale is that emergency measures were administered in the ambulance to revive the grandmother. She lived to pet her friend, the cat for many more years.

When people and animals interact in sincere loving communication, it may be considered an altered state. A loyal environment was set up for the mistress and the cat to become as one in telepathic, holographic thought because of the frequent sessions we had together. Is it no wonder that “Biggie” tuned into a hologram of great urgency and did exactly what she had been programmed to do by me and her own intuitive self? In spite of lingering ignorance and prejudice towards hypnosis, this still semi-shady area of alternative medicine is more and more broadly respected, and can reap rewarding evidence for those with an open, curious mind.

Comments:
Loved the story you told about Biggie the cat saving the old lady. Animals are really something.
Mel, Maryland
 
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