This was my second session. I still did not have a way of recording sessions, but my client was more curious than interested in healing. QHHT session recordings are invaluable to listen to repeatedly especially for healing. As it turns out, the session was so intense that I doubt she would have ever wanted to listen to it again anyways. The healing that she got was unexpected and instantaneous. I took notes, but as the experience truly was so intense, it is etched into my mind like a scene from a movie.

She stepped right into a battlefield and screamed. The air was thick with smoke, bombs were going off, people were dying on either side of her. She described the scene frantically, just horrified at what she was seeing. I made suggestions that allowed her to remove herself from the scene and just observe. She was shocked to discover that she was a man. She said that she was 19 years old, was wearing a grey uniform with grey buttons and did not have a helmet. She was very angry. She'd been living a good life on a farm. Was quite content there with family and it was a simple, nice life. They called her in to fight this war without proper training or equipment. It was sad to hear "him" say that he did NOT want to be there! "This is not my fight!" I remember her saying repeatedly, and, "They don't care about us! This is just a big game to them and they don't care that my whole life is over now - I know I'm going to die! There is just no way out of this! I was happy where I was, that was my life! And now it's all over!"

The scene that she described was horrifying. But had embedded itself so deeply, that it was difficult to transition. Finally, we were able to move through the moment of her death. There was no moving back to another day as is sometimes possible, to get more details of the life. It wasn't necessary either. The purpose of this session was orchestrated to reveal this moment and that is something that we can always rely on when doing this technique. The client will receive exactly what is important and relevant to them in this life, now.

We asked her subconscious why it chose this particular life. "Anger - it's the source of her underlying anger. She carries a lot of anger and it's heavy." We talked about how we are called upon to play different roles as learning experiences. Most importantly, she was able to see what that experience can do to a soul and to just release all of that. We declared the intention of moving forward, not wanting any of that residue of past trauma to affect her NOW and releasing all of that emotion and anger. It took a long time to work through these emotions, but when it was over, it was obvious. It felt like the air in the room turned from that of a battlefield to a quiet stillness of love.

She stood up and said she felt so much lighter and started laughing. This was such an amazing experience for both of us! We both felt as if we'd walked through a battlefield and here we were, on the other side, and learned so much. Mainly, to release emotions that weigh us down, that love is a much better way of experiencing life.

I was so happy to hear her say that she didn't feel angry anymore, and surprised that she had felt that way before at all. She didn't come across as someone who was angry. She is a very kind, generous, happy fun-loving person. But she said she felt that way a lot, that there was always this underlying ebb of anger, just ready to surface. Now, she said, she felt so much lighter!

This was my first session. "Violet" is a young, married woman who is happy and healthy, just curious about past lives. 
Besides being an amazing session, it is interesting to note here that the following is written by her. We did not record the session. I took notes and was able to introduce a bit more detail, but she remembered everything. This is a great example of how it is not necessary for a person to go into the deepest state of trance, to access information. 
And here we go:


"I see a blue sky with thin scattered clouds. It is a flat plain with some grass and sand. There are tall trees like the ones in an African plain. I am very warm but not hot. The sun is shining. When I look at myself I am about 18 years old. I have darker blonde hair, it is long and pulled into a messy bun. Strands of my hair are falling around my face, blowing in a light breeze. I am wearing cut-off jean shorts and a blue t-shirt. I have sandals on my feet. Over towards the right there are a group of trees that form a tunnel with a pathway. It is very dark. Georgie asks me if I am able to go towards the tunnel but I am not able to move. I am only able to stare. I feel nervous and scared. I am not allowed to enter this tunnel. I feel like this tunnel is important, that there is something through there that is very meaningful to me but that I am not able to experience it yet.
Georgie asks me to back up two days. (this ends up being another life)
I am sitting at a kitchen table. It is very thick dark wood. There is a braided rug under the table. It is orange and green. There is a window behind me and kitchen in front of me with a counter and stove. There are shelves above the counter with cups and plates on them. The walls are a creamy yellow and there is a lot of wood, like I am in a small cottage. I feel like I am being punished for something. I know my family is outside. When I go to the front door I see a lot of big rolling hills, (Ireland?) there are two horses on my right in a pen, and some sheep on my left in another pen. 
My brothers run by sword fighting with sticks. The older one has light brown hair, the younger one has blonde hair. They are wearing overalls with a white button up shirt and they are barefoot. Georgie asks me to look at myself. I am about 8 years old. I am a girl, with long braided pig tails down each of my shoulders. I am wearing a pink floral dress and am also barefoot. Georgie asks me to go around the back of the house. My mother is hanging laundry on a clothes line. She is wearing a white dress with a blue apron, she is plump with long brown hair in a braid down her back. I do not know where my father is. 
Georgie asks me to try the woods again with the tunnel. I am not allowed to move through that lifetime. Georgie asks me to move ahead again.
I am in an apartment. I live alone. I feel as if I am in London. When I look at myself I am in my mid to late twenties. I have brown hair and blue eyes, I am skinny and tall. I am wearing dark colored jeans a white t-shirt and a black blazer. My apartment has a couch and lots of bookshelves with many many books. I also have a bicycle near the stairs. I am trying to gather my bag and keys and get somewhere important. I feel like I am running late and where I am going is very important. There are a lot of papers and folders I grab off the counter and put in my bag. I do not have a car. I need to take public transportation. 
When I walk outside there is a 4 way intersection. A park is on my left with a fence and benches, lots of trees and people walking their dogs, there are buildings on my right. There is a traffic light in the center with cars, bicycles, and scooters, and mopeds all zooming by. Across the street in front of me is a subway station. That is where I am supposed to go. Georgie asks me my name, I tell her it could be Cheryl or something like that. She asks me to look at the papers in my bag. I take a second and sit on a bench just outside the park and look at the papers. I can tell there is a lot of research, many charts and grafts, numbers. They seem to have some chemistry in them as well. I feel like I have put a lot of time and energy into this research. I don’t remember the train ride but I arrive at a brick building. 
There are stairs leading up to big blue doors. There is a gold plaque on the right side of the doors. There is a church in the background to the left of the building. I don't have to knock on the doors I am able to just walk right in. there is a large auditorium with a lot of people sitting in seats. I realize they are all waiting for me to present my research.
There is a large screen that projects images for the audience and a podium. I stand behind the podium. I am so nervous but know that what I am about to say is going to change the lives of so many people. I take a deep breath and start to present my research. It comes out of me so fluently and naturally. I speak about purifying water for the entire planet. I am able to remember conducting some experiments with petri dishes and microscopes. I have come up with a concept and need others to help me put my plan into action. Everyone has loved my presentation. 
There is an older gentleman that is eager to talk with me. We walk to the back of the auditorium. He is middle-eastern, in his sixties, gray and white hair, glasses, slightly overweight. He is wearing a tan suit, white and blue striped shirt, and a green tie. He has questions for me so we set up a meeting. Georgie asks me to move ahead to the last day of this life.
I am ninety five years old. I am sitting in a rocking chair in an upstairs bedroom. I have a shawl draped around my shoulders and a quilt on my lap. I am wearing a gray dress. I have long silver hair. I am looking out the window reminiscing on my life and my accomplishments. I have a son and daughter who are downstairs making lunch. My three grand kids, two boys one girl, are in the bedroom next to me sitting on a rug playing with trains and blocks. I am overwhelmed with the feeling of love. I am very blessed with everything I have in this life. The world seems cleaner, the air more crisp, the vegetation more vibrant. 
I am sad to leave my family but know they are loved and have each other. I leave my body, I am smiling down on my family, I can see them all in the different areas of the house as I move upward toward the sky. The further I get from earth the darker everything becomes. I am transitioning into a purple and green spirit.
I see two stars, one to my left the other just in front of me. I say hello, and know that I am home. I am so relaxed and feel so peaceful and pure. I can breathe effortlessly, everything seems right and perfect. ( I can see other stars all around me, earth is far away but down towards my right. I can see other planets but no details)
Georgie asks me to move on to another time.
It is sunny. There is a pond with a path to the right of it, there is a gathering of trees just beyond the pond and the path goes through the trees. On the pond is a canoe with an older man and young boy fishing. They wave and smile at me. I do the same. When I look at myself I am around sixteen years old. I am wearing a long light green dress. I have blonde hair and am tall. I start walking down the path through the trees. 
There are many birds singing their songs, and small critters running around, some of the birds are red and blue. There are large boulders and fallen trees throughout the forest. I feel like I have been walking for a long time. It is starting to get darker. As I emerge from the forest there is a large stone wall. It was around twenty feet high. There is also an iron gate. There are torches lining the wall and gate for as far as I can see in both directions. I am able to walk right through the gate. The road continues. There is a large open space, no trees, just grass and hills. At the top of the highest hill sits a magnificent castle. It is made of stone. I am also able to walk right through the castle doors. 
There are servants walking around doing their work. No one looks happy, everyone looks scared, or sad, or downright miserable. The seem like they feel stuck and made to do their work. Like they are unappreciated. I walk up a set of stairs, there are books lining the walls, there is a large window overlooking a garden. On either side of the window are long purple curtains. At the top of the stairs is a long hallway. Many doors are on either side. I am supposed to go see someone.
I go through a door on my left and there is a man sitting on a throne. He is a king and he is my grandfather. He is not a nice man. He is frowning. I am not pleased to see him. He is very controlling and manipulates everyone in his village. He makes me feel angry, scared, and like something is missing in my life. He hands me an apple and tells me to take it to a woman in the village. I don't want to I know this apple is part of a plan to hurt people. I have no choice but to deliver this apple. I walk through the village to the woman’s house. She is mean and snatches the apple from me. I do not like her. I start walking through town to go see my friend. She is an older woman with long gray hair in braids. She invites me into her house to have a treat. She has some muffins for me. She always makes me feel happy and loved. She is the only one in my life that makes me feel good. She is my family. 
She tells me I am a good person with a great big heart and that one day when the time is right I will do good by all the villagers. She tells me I need to stay positive, one day things will change. She hands me a locket, it is gold and shaped like a book. I am not to open the locket for a long time. A year or two. My friend had died by the time I am allowed to open the locket. I am in my room by myself. I open the locket and a green orb of light floats out in front of me. I can reach out and hold this orb of light. It feels so strong and safe. I hold the light to my chest and it becomes a part of me. I am to start this part of my journey on my own. Georgie asks me to move along to the last day in this life. 
I am now the queen of the kingdom. All of the villagers are surrounding the castle. They are here to say goodbye. Everyone is grateful for all of my love and compassion. For always treating everyone as equals. I have no relatives but my kingdom is my family. I am alone in my room on my bed when I die. The bed is large with red and purple fabrics, white netting hangs from the ceiling. I die knowing I have done good to unify my kingdom. I am satisfied with this life. 
As I leave my body I float toward the stars. I am purple with a hint of green and white in my center. I have my two stars and know I am home.
Georgie asks me to go to another life.
I see snow. I am moving through these large snowy mountains at a fast pace. I have a sled with sled dogs. There are nine of them. I love them very much but they are my work dogs. I have a package on my sled that I am taking home to my family. I am a man, an Eskimo man. I am very very large, tall with lots of muscles. I have dark brown hair with brown eyes, I am wearing animal skins and furs as my clothing. I am around thirty five years old. I come to my house which sits in a valley between mountains, I have a small cottage. When I arrive home I put the dogs in the pen and give them food and water and inspect them for injuries. 
My cottage is small with an open bottom floor, there is a kitchen on the left, a living room on the right and a small cot in the rear of the living room. There is a loft upstairs where the kids sleep. I have a wife and two kids. One girl around four and one boy around six. They all greet me with hugs and kisses as I walk in the door. I present the package to my family. My wife is very happy. It is food and she prepares it in the kitchen.
My daughter has a birthday, many friends and family come over to celebrate. My daughter is beautiful, she has dark hair that comes just past her shoulders. It is thick and straight. She has the biggest most contagious smile I have ever seen, with rosy cheeks and creamy olive skin. I feel like I can keep her in my arms forever. She has so much love to give and I want to soak it all up. Someone has brought her a doll with button eyes. She goes and plays on the floor with her brother and friends. They are sitting on a green rope rug. Georgie asks me to move forward to an important day. 
There is a battle. Me and other men from my village are walking to a place in the mountains where there is not as much snow to fight. There are a lot of rocks. We see the men we are supposed to fight. They look like us, they want to take over our land. They are spiteful and evil. If we don't win they will kill everyone we know. We have axes and spears as weapons.
We fight for a very long time and expel all of our energy, many of my villagers are dying but the remaining are staying strong. After a while we end up winning the battle. I am able to go home to my family and enjoy my life. Georgie asks me to go to the last day of this life. I am laying on the cot in my house. My family is surrounding me. My kids are older, it is maybe 15 years later. I am sick from an infection that is not able to heal. My family is ok. 
They have each other and can conquer all!!!
I go to my stars.
Meanings

1. I have a dark past. One day I will be able to see this life and discover the meaning behind it. But for right now I am not ready to experience it. It is not time.
2. I am not sure what was to come from me as a little girl in Ireland.
3. Helping earth. I am able to help come up with a concept that helps all of earths inhabitants, people, animals, plants, bugs.
4. Unification. The ability to come together as one and help each other. Treat everyone as equals, always want to help one another, not being selfish.
5. Safety. Keeping family and the ones you love safe. Providing for your family. Family is very important.