CASE STUDIES: IT COULD HAPPEN TO YOU
In this final set of supernatural case studies, please note that none of the people you will read about here tried to make anything happen. They simply had an intention and at the same time surrendered the outcome to something greater. When they hit that moment—whether it was a healing or a mystical experience—their personality wasn’t creating the experience. Something greater came through them and did it for them. They connected to the unified field, and it was their interaction with this intelligence that moved them in some way. As you know by now after everything you have read in this book, that intelligence also lives within you.
Divine, Can You Hear Me?
In 2014, Stacy began experiencing severe headaches. For 25 years, she had worked in health care, as both a registered nurse and an acupuncturist. She had always maintained a healthy lifestyle and rarely took medications, so the sudden appearance of headaches so excruciating they nearly caused her to black out was alarming. After a year of exploring countless alternative therapies, she finally went to a doctor who ordered a CAT scan.
The diagnosis was a meningioma, a benign tumor that wraps around certain nerve tissue in the spinal nerves. Stacy’s was sitting on or near her eighth cranial nerve, which began obstructing her acoustic nerve and creating significant changes in her neurological functions. The acoustic nerve has two branches—one for hearing and the other for balance—so in addition to unrelenting pain and loss of hearing, she was dizzy and nauseated. As the lesion grew, it also began pushing against another cranial nerve that ran along her face and continued down into her shoulder, resulting in a diagnosis of pitcher’s shoulder. Soon, she also experienced pain in her eye.
According to her physician, the only solution was a craniotomy, which basically entailed drilling a large hole in the back of her head to remove the tumor. Stacy did not want to pursue this path, so she continued exploring other healing modalities. By the time she attended her first weekend workshop in Seattle in 2015, she estimated she had lost 70 percent of her hearing in her left ear. In the fall of 2016, she attended her first advanced workshop in Cancun, where she felt herself surrender at a whole new level. Then, in the winter of 2017, she attended another advanced workshop in Tampa.
On Thursday, she had a very intense earache that became much worse the next day. She said the sensation she felt was that her ear was closing up. By the end of that day, after the Blessing of the Energy Centers meditation, her earache curiously ended. Then on Sunday morning during the pineal gland meditation, Stacy lost track of time and space.
“I almost felt like I was going to fall off my chair,” she said. “In that moment, this amazing flash of light consumed the left side of my head. Imagine if you put a thousand diamonds together and shined a light on them—that wouldn’t even begin to touch this light. Then—boom!” Her body shot upright and a bluish-white light, like nothing she had ever seen or experienced, entered her ear.
“It was the most divine, loving feeling that I’ve ever had,” she reported. “I felt like the hand of God was caressing me with grace. It was so powerful and amazing that I struggle to put it into words, but every time I think of it, I still cry.”
First, her sinuses cleared, then the whole left side of her head cleared, and then her left shoulder relaxed and let go. Finally, for the first time in three years, she could hear out of her left ear.
“I just sat there in awe, laughing and crying as tears flowed down my face,” she said. “Music was playing and I could hear it crystal clear. It was as if I could hear the celestial sound of angels singing above the song. I knew what I was hearing was beyond the normal auditory range. The energy continued to move through the back of the left side of my head, which for years had felt like cement.”
When I instructed everyone to lie down, relax, and let the autonomic nervous system take the orders, the energy continued to move through Stacy’s whole body, down her arms, and into her hands. She began to shake uncontrollably.
“It was as if I could feel every synapse and muscle in my body firing—in my toes, my legs, my head, and my neck and chest. My heart center felt wide open. I just remember thinking, Whatever this is, I’m taking the ride.” She completely surrendered to the unknown and once again, she lost track of time and space.
When that portion of the meditation ended, she found herself sitting in her chair, with the energy slowing and quieting down. Her thinking brain began to kick in. Even though she could hear, she began to doubt what had just occurred; perhaps her ear was not totally healed, perhaps the tumor was still present, or perhaps she wasn’t even worthy of healing. No sooner did she have that thought than the energy and light appeared in front of her. But this energy was different.
“It was red like the heart and blue like energy, and it was three-dimensional,” she remembered. “It was about two feet in front of me and was almost slithering like a snake. All this was happening with my eyes closed. It was multidimensional, beautiful, crazy, gorgeous, fractal, and it came right up to my face. It was almost as if this energy wanted to say, ‘You have doubts? We’ll show you!’ Then it shot into my heart, my chest opened up, I sat back on the chair, and my arms fell wide open. I knew it was the energy of everything—the energy of chi, of Spirit, of the divine, of the universe.
“Life is different now,” she told me. “For one, my hearing is at a hundred percent. But it’s more than that. It’s hard to put into words, but I know that no matter what, I’m going to be okay. Life will never be the same because I know underneath everything, it’s Spirit who is looking to be heard and healed.”
While Janet occasionally meditated, it was never a regular habit—yet one afternoon 25 years ago during a meditation, she had what she calls a spontaneous experience. With her eyes closed, she was suddenly in the presence of an incredibly bright light, yet the light had a softness that didn’t hurt her eyes. She described it as the purest, most intense, perfect love she had ever experienced. For the next 25 years, she prayed, meditated, and did everything else she could to try to re-create that transcendental experience.
In the spring of 2015, Janet attended an advanced workshop in Carefree, Arizona. She was in a state of deep depression and exhaustion, unable to see any solutions to the problems in her life, yet she was determined to have a healing or breakthrough. Above all else, she was excited to be with more than 500 people united in the belief that they were greater than their physical bodies.
For the duration of the workshop, Janet went after the mystical with a level of intensity that was greater than her depression. During the pineal gland meditation, she was sitting in the lotus position and resting her loving intention in the space of her pineal gland. All of a sudden the gland activated and a brilliant white light coming from inside her head illuminated her pineal gland. It was the same light she had experienced 25 years earlier.
“The light came into the space of my pineal gland and illuminated all of the crystals in the little cave of that tiny gland,” she later explained. “The light continued to illuminate my entire being down to the cellular level. My spine then straightened, my head went back, and I just embraced it—I just let it all happen. I was simultaneously in ecstasy, bliss, gratitude, and love.”
Next an inverted triangle of light came down from above her, through the top of her head. She knew this triangle was the presence of a loving intelligence. The point of the inverted triangle joined the peak of her pineal gland, forming a double-geometric shape. The intense frequency of coherent light was carrying a message for Janet. The light kept saying to Janet over and over, “You are mine. You are mine,” which she took to mean, “I love you more than anything else in the world.”
“Please enter and take charge of my life,” Janet responded, and as she surrendered to it, she started to experience a download of information coming through the top of her head in the form of the brilliant light. The light was threaded with strands that looked like luminous cobalt-blue pearls. The light moved slowly and descended through her entire body. This energy was the result of a reverse torus field (the field that moves in the opposite direction of the upward field created during the breath), and it was energy from the unified field—from beyond the visible light spectrum and beyond our senses. The inner experience was so real that it rewired her brain and sent a new emotional energetic signal to her body, and in an instant her past was washed away. The download of the frequency of coherence and wholeness gave her body a biological upgrade. By the time she left the workshop, her depression and her exhaustion were completely gone. “This ecstatic experience,” she insisted, “has changed my life forever.”
Connected beyond Time and Space by Love
During a Project Coherence meditation broadcast from Lake Garda, Italy, participants from all over the world joined us in the belief that we are more than just matter, bodies, and particles and that consciousness influences matter and the world. During the meditation, Sasha was in New Jersey visualizing bringing the Earth into her heart.
“When we went to the heart, I felt all of these shoots and leaves growing from my heart center and through my body,” she told me. “There were branches, leaves, and blossoms coming out my arms, fingers, and ears, as well as white blossoms all over my face. I had literally become the surface of the Earth garden.”
As soon as the meditation was over, Sasha looked down at her phone and saw that her best friend, Heather, had sent her a picture from Ireland. While we had been doing the meditation, Heather had been walking through a garden. She happened to look down and saw moss growing on a rock in the shape of a heart. Heather took a picture of the moss with her phone and sent it to Sasha with a note that said, “Saw this and had the overwhelming feeling of your presence. Love you.”
Donna Helps Souls Cross Over
When Donna attended her first weekend workshop in 2014 in Long Beach, California, she never would have called herself a meditator—she’d only meditated a handful of times before. A technical writer, she had a very analytical mind. But that’s the beauty of this work: When you have no expectations, you are often more open to wherever the experience takes you. So she was totally taken by surprise when at some point during one of her meditations that weekend, she slipped out of her everyday consciousness and found herself surrounded by hundreds of interdimensional beings.
“They weren’t angry or malevolent,” she told me, “but it was very clear to me that they wanted something from me. Some of them were fairly young—like 12 or 13. I knew immediately they were the people my fiancé had killed.”
Donna was engaged to a former United States Army Ranger, and during his service in Iraq, he’d been a sniper. When Donna returned home from the workshop and told her fiancé about her experience, he confirmed that some of the people he killed to protect his fellow soldiers were quite young.
While she found the connection curious and fascinating, she didn’t know what to do with the information, but there was no question in her mind that the experience was real because it was beyond anything she could have simply conjured.
Two years later, Donna was at an advanced workshop in Carefree, Arizona. After completing the first meditation, she turned to a friend sitting next to her and said in a daze, without even being aware of what she was saying, “There are beings in this room, and they are here to help us.”
Early Sunday morning, for the pineal gland meditation, Donna was slated to have her brain scanned. Once again, at some point during the meditation, Donna found herself suddenly in the company of the same interdimensional beings who had surrounded her during her first workshop two years earlier. But this time they were standing in a line off to her right.
“Again, I felt like they wanted something from me, but I didn’t know what it was,” she said. “Then, in my mind’s eye, as though I was looking through a virtual-reality headset, I saw another line forming on my left. There were two types of beings in this line. One type looked human-like, but they were very large and had a shimmering golden look, and the other type seemed to have a blue hue to them.”
She innately knew that if she took the people who were killed by her fiancé in the war, who were lined up on the right, and gave them to the beings on the left, the people on the right would receive what they needed. Because the people who had been killed by sniper fire had died so suddenly, without any warning, some were confused about whether they were alive or dead. Some weren’t sure where to go or what to do, while others were trying to stay in this dimension because they were attached to their loved ones and couldn’t move on. They were stuck in between matter and light, yet somehow they recognized that Donna was the bridge, or the facilitator, who could help them cross over. And it was all happening in a very real, very lucid experience.
“To say I handed them over to the other beings is not quite right,” she explained, “but it was something like me passing them over. It’s really beyond language, but when they passed to the other side, it seemed like they passed through the other beings. And then I could see them running across a field of waist-high red mist. I could feel all the freedom, joy, and happiness they were experiencing as they ran across this field.”
Again, as if looking through a virtual-reality headset, Donna turned to the right in her mind’s eye and saw a winding dirt road filled with people stretching far into the distance. She sensed they were from Bosnia and Serbia, which she couldn’t quite make sense of.
“It felt almost as if the word got out. I didn’t have the sense that they were unaware they were dead. It was more like they were stuck in limbo—they didn’t know how to get to the other side.” This was the longest meditation of the workshop, perhaps two to three hours, but to Donna, it seemed like it was ten minutes.
Donna attended another advanced workshop in Cancun in the fall of 2016. This time, when I asked the students to surrender their consciousness to merge with the consciousness of the unified field, Donna had the experience of becoming the universe. She went from the consciousness of some body, some thing, some one, some where, in some time, to the consciousness of no body, no thing, no one, no where, in no time, to the consciousness of every body, every thing, every one, every where, in every time. In the instant her consciousness connected with the unified field—the field of information that governs the laws and forces of the universe—she became the universe. She was in bliss.
“Since that experience, my life has become magical and I’m experiencing a new energy and vitality like never before,” she reported later. “I keep having one powerful experience after another, and I can never go back to the way my life was before starting to practice this work.”
Jerry Returns from the Brink of Death
On August 14, 2015, Jerry was putting a project together on his back deck. As he was reading the directions, he felt a sudden sharp pain right below his sternum. He thought perhaps it was gas, so he took some medication, but it didn’t go away. Instead, he lay down to rest and it got worse.
By the time he tried to get up, he started losing his ability to stand and thought he might pass out. As the pain became more intense and his breathing grew shorter, he called an ambulance. With all his might, he dragged himself about 15 feet outside to the driveway so the paramedics wouldn’t have to kick in his door. Kneeling on the driveway, he collapsed waiting for the emergency medical technicians. When they arrived, they assumed he was having a heart attack and immediately began to follow that protocol.
“You guys don’t understand. I’m having a really hard time breathing,” he told them. “We have to get to the hospital right away.” Jerry knew what he was talking about. He’d worked for 34 years as a medical technician in the very emergency room where they were about to take him.
Jerry knew everyone in the ER, and once he arrived, doctors, nurses, technicians, and specialists began frantically running lab work on him. When a doctor who was also Jerry’s friend told Jerry that red flags had come up in every test administered, Jerry knew things were not looking good. One test in particular was particularly alarming; his levels of protease, amylase, and lipase (enzymes produced by the pancreas) were 4,000 to 5,000 units per liter, way above the norm of about 100 to 200. They put Jerry in the intensive care unit.
“The pain soon worsened, and none of the drugs they were giving me worked,” Jerry said. “They told me that a duct to my gallbladder had been blocked and it was causing trouble in my pancreas. Worst of all, fluid started to develop in my lungs. I was now down 80 percent breathing capacity in both lungs. That’s when the doctors put me on a ventilator, and I knew things were bad.” The doctor then asked his team to “turn on the TV to Boston,” allowing the doctor to have an immediate teleconference with other doctors in a larger hospital in the nearest big city.
“In all the time I’d worked at the hospital, I’d only seen the TV to Boston come on a few times for the most serious of traumas or for people who were dying,” Jerry said. “It means they have no idea what is happening. When a doctor you have trusted for years tells you they don’t know what’s going on . . . well, that’s when my stress hormones started to kick into high gear.” While all of this was happening, the medical staff told Jerry’s wife that if there was any end-of-life paperwork she needed to get in order, now would be the time to go home and get it. She left sobbing.
Jerry soon realized he needed to start taking care of himself. He knew that if he allowed the stress hormones to start taking over, he was not going to win.
“I went from being a guy who hadn’t been sick in years, who did yoga all the time and ate well, to all of a sudden being in the ICU. I kept telling myself, I can’t go down this road. I can’t give in to the fear—so I didn’t.” Since he’d recently read my book You Are the Placebo, he started thinking, I gotta change these thought patterns. I can’t allow these thoughts to make more cortisol to get into the body and start doing more damage to what’s left of me.
The doctors eventually found out that Jerry had a large mass blocking a duct in his pancreas. The mass was not letting the mucus drain, so everything in the gland was backing up and spilling over into his bloodstream.
“My doctors stayed with me for three days straight,” he says. “They put an oxygen mask on me because I couldn’t breathe. I had IVs on both sides, and meanwhile, I kept thinking, Watch your thoughts, relax, put something into the quantum field that’s going to help you and not hurt you, because you’re already knocking on the door. I’m gonna be okay. This too shall pass. I’m gonna be all right.” Whenever he was conscious, Jerry placed his energy on overcoming himself, changing his state of being, and creating a different outcome—constantly tuning in to a different potential in the unified field. Fortunately, he had a private room, giving him plenty of opportunity to do his meditations whenever he wanted to.
Jerry spent a week in the ICU, and by the end of that time when he moved to a progressive care unit, the oxygen mask was gone and Jerry was walking around. Even so, he could not eat or drink anything for nine weeks. (If he ate anything, or even had water, his pancreas would release acid into his body, eventually killing him.) The only nourishment he received was through an IV.
When Jerry was admitted to the hospital, he weighed 145 pounds. When he was discharged, he weighed 119. When he finally went home (still with an IV pole), he continued to do the work. As October drew near, the mass was still present. His doctors suggested he see a specialist in Boston to undergo surgery. Because Jerry was a medical professional, two days before the surgery he suggested his medical team take some more tests and scans so the doctors would have the most up-to-date information.
“I know all the x-ray technicians and yet when they told me I no longer had a mass, I didn’t believe them. I called in the radiologists and the doctors. They just kept saying, ‘Jerry, we’re looking at your film right now. We’re telling you, there’s nothing there. I’m calling the guys in Boston to tell them there will be no surgery.’”
Jerry later realized that by constantly raising his energy, moving into a feeling of health, and changing the thoughts and belief that he was sick to the thoughts and belief he was going to be fine, the higher frequency caused him to heal.
“I wasn’t going to allow myself to think, Woe is me. This is gonna be bad. I kept working on this every day, for as much of the day as I could. I put the right message, intention, and energy out into the quantum field to heal myself—and eventually, I did.”