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Clair ... What? Intuitive Development

Understanding: Clairvoyance, Clairessence, Clairsentience, Clairgustance, Claircognizance, Clairaudience and moreBy April Lugo

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Copyright © 2010 April Lugo
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ISBN: 978-1-4490-7556-9

Contents

Introduction................................................ixForeword....................................................xvChapter 1. A day in the life...............................1Chapter 2. What is metaphysics?............................7Chapter 3. Mediumship......................................11Chapter 4. Shamanism.......................................21Chapter 5. Channeling......................................29Chapter 6. Empathetic......................................35Chapter 7. Intuition.......................................39Chapter 8. Meditation......................................45Chapter 9. Dreams..........................................49Chapter 10. Owning Yourself Exercises.......................57Chapter 11. "Clair's" what are they?........................63Chapter 12. What Are Guided Meditations.....................73Chapter 13. Energy Exchange Exercises.......................79Chapter 14. Clairvoyance....................................83Chapter 15. Clairaudience...................................95Chapter 16. Clairsentience..................................107Chapter 17. Clairessence....................................131Chapter 18. Clairgustance...................................141Chapter 19. Claircognizance.................................149Chapter 20. Putting it all together.........................155

Chapter One

A day in the life ...

Bouncing out of bed, not having to set the physical alarm clock because the internal rhythmic clock, which has been awaking me every day for the past many years, has nudged me awake at the predetermined time my mental awareness has established. Eager to experience the many wonders of the day, seeing the shadow of my father who is on the other side out the corner of my eye, as I sense his greeting and acknowledge it with a warm smile, I continue with my morning routine.

Knowing the temperatures in Alaska, I am grateful I had set the auto start button in my vehicle so I would not have to go outside and start the vehicle as the temperatures had dropped 20 degrees over night. Bundling up and heading out the door I began my journey to the office. On the trek down the road there is that small sensation that says it would be better to go into work on Hwy 1, the longer route, rather than the usual shorter route. The deviation and change of scenery are enjoyable. Catching a glimpse of a mother moose with her yearling as they munch on the vegetation, seeing a fox as it skitters past the roadway, observing raven as she flies low almost parallel with my vehicle. Enjoying all of nature's friends and beauty; I realized driving the other route, they would have been missed. Grateful for the change of scenery, the beautiful animals, and the amazing patterns in the clouds all heralded a glorious morning.

Arriving at the office the receptionist looks surprised, "We didn't expect you for awhile." Questioning the comment she replied, "Because the route you usually come in on has been closed because of an accident." Shrugging my shoulders I smile and tell her I just knew to come to work on the Highway that my higher connections had made certain that I would arrive on time safe and sound, with the added blessing of having experienced the morning beauty.

Preparing for clients and going over the calendar for the days appointments the phone rings and I answer it without thinking, "Hello Mary Ann". She laughs and says, "how come you always know when I am calling, do you have caller ID?" I reply, "Yes, we do have caller ID but I am so wrapped up in preparing for the day I just knew it was you without looking at the ID".

A young woman comes into the clinic she is carrying a heavy emotional burden and I can feel it before the receptionist comes back to my office to see if I can meet with her. Looking at the schedule we make her visit happen. As she comes back to my desk I just know she has recently lost a child. I know that the child is fine and has returned home to heaven or the source of our reality. Once she enters my office she relays her story of how she had been walking on the ice and had slipped. When she slipped the injury she suffered had caused her to miscarry. She was so angry with herself and the situation we felt the need to begin grief therapy sessions and healing sessions to help her release these thoughts and feelings. As we visited her child shares a message with her bringing her much peace and comfort.

The day's experiences continued to be so blessed and I experience the wealth of abundance that no money could ever purchase as I see clients. From correcting energy flows, through energetic healing, to hypnosis reprogramming and past life regressions, to working with essential oils and creams, a day like this brings warmth and love to the soul.

Before heading home my son and I did some grocery shopping and I began to tell him how it had been a while since we've seen Tom at the office for a session. He agrees, and we head home. Remotely checking the office messages there is a message on the phone, "Hi this is Tom, was wondering if I could get in for an appointment this coming Friday ..." We return his call and set his appointment.

After dinner settling down to watch a movie on television, I began to smell roses and I tell my grandmother hi. It has been a few years since her passing but about the same time every evening I smell the roses she used to so tenderly care for when she was alive. In my mind's eye I can see her water, prune, and fertilize them, she took such pride in them, and the other flowers she grew. Enjoying this memory that has resurfaced the television never is even turned on.

Later that evening, getting the taste of carbon monoxide in my mouth, I check the house for any leaks or problems. After finding no leaks on the physical realm it is time to go into meditation and check on the ethereal realm. Calming and centering myself entering into quiet contemplative meditation seeking the reason for this taste of carbon monoxide; I see a young man sitting in his truck crying, the air is clouded with the exhaust he had brought in from a tube connected to the exhaust pipe of his truck to the partially closed front driver's side window. I can feel his grief, his sorrow, and his worthlessness. While in meditation I send him prayers of healing, love and light. During this meditation as his energy had been sent across my path I know he can hear and feel the love of the divine creator as we send this love and boost of life to him. Gently drifting off to sleep I can still feel his hand resting in mine as I know we will continue to work and attempt to reactivate his self worth and help him to find self love from deep within himself. Two days later in the local paper there is an article of an emergency call to a residence where a young man had attempted to commit suicide by affixation. He had been found by a neighbor and was rushed to the hospital. In the article the neighbor revealed that he heard the young man coughing, when he arrived at the truck he quickly opened the door, the truck engine had been turned off and the keys were out of the ignition. The young man told the neighbor he felt the love of others and had turned the truck off before it was too late. Adding this article and information to my memory I know this young man's angels,...