Elisa Rose of the Spirits

A couple of months ago my daughter left Vancouver to move to the Kootenays. She lives much closer to me now, which I am very happy about. The day after she arrived here, we had a chance to do a QHHT session. I was a bit nervous because sometimes it's harder to get the people closest to us to open up enough to have a great session, but that was not the case this time!  She has generously allowed me to share her past life from the session, and so I have transcribed it here. It shows the life of a wealthy soldier with a desire to help the common folk, but whose good intentions lead him to take a regretful action.  His (her) reflections on his surroundings and his life in general show the inner workings and emotions of an otherwise stoic man. The Super Conscious wraps it up in the end with an explanation of why it showed her this life and how her recent move will be good for her soul.  Note: My questions are italicized. I have left some of my questions out for better flow of ...

I have a front row seat to many amazing occurrences. Each QHHT session is a miracle, no matter how it goes, whether it’s a crazy deep, emotional ride for the client or an interesting life on another planet. It is always cool, in some way or another.  Sometimes I think, that person just got the best advice from their Super Conscious, so perfect just for them. And sometimes I think, wow, everyone needs to hear that! When I think everyone needs to hear something, it is because I think, if everyone took the advice to heart, what a kind and loving world this would be! In seems so simple, so easy.  We all have free will, we can all either take or leave advice, whether it comes from our own Higher Self or someone else’s.  In a session a few months back, the client went through 3  different lives (maybe past, maybe timeless) and was told in each life or place, to be kind. To just be. To be yourself. I don't know why this struck me as being important to share, but it did. I ...

When I was having my own QHHT session, I saw a past life where I was a teenage dragon. I was practicing flying around transmuting negative energy from the Earth, but I didn’t really know how to do it yet, and it felt really heavy and unpleasant and I needed to take a break. I had a secret place that I believed my elder/teacher didn’t know about, where I could take a break from my studies and goof off. It was in a deep valley, where no human could see me. I would pretend to be a man, tucking my wings back, although they always poked out and if any man actually saw me, he would know I was not like him. But I would pretend that I was, for fun, when I was alone. I would sit on a wide, 20 or 30 foot high tree stump, where I had a little seat carved out for myself, with my legs and diamond shaped feet dangling over the edge. I thought, I’m really being sneaky, hiding here, avoiding my responsibilities. And then in my mind I saw my elder, who knew exactly where I was, knew exactly what I wa...