“What do you see now?” I asked Gena soon as she got into trance. “Clouds, white clouds.” I said: “Good. Do you see anything around you?”  She said: “Sunset, beautiful sunset.” I asked: “Are you flying?” She said: “I am floating in the clouds. I am in the white clouds.” I followed her: “Ok, what else do you see? “

[I want to stop smoking!] When Joan walked in, she told me this. [Great! How long you have been smoking?] I asked. [Well, since 11 years old!] She frowned. [OK. Why do you want to quit after … say… nearly 50 years?] I questioned her. [My wife does not like it. I want to quit for her! I want to

“I am still in college.” Maria smiled and showed a little bit of her pride. “I am the only one in the family getting into the college.” I asked her: “What is your major?” “I am still in community college. I am studying Psychology and I want to transfer to university.” I laughed: “Your major is Psychology, then why do

“I want to quit smoking because my doctor told me. It will kill me.” Sammie continued: “I had my appendix removed couple years ago. Now my doctor is scheduling a surgery to remove my gall bladder.” I laughed and teased her: “If you don’t stop smoking, they will remove one organ after another one?” She laughed too: ” I also

“I am a healer, a Reiki healer.” Mike announced soon as he walked in. “Why do want to have a session?” I was puzzled. He explained: “I simply want to experience my past lives. I tried to self-hypnotize myself, but it did not work.”  I laughed out loud: “Ha ha ha… I tried to do it on myself too. No,

“I have been smoking for over 60 years. Now, I really want to quit!” Candie called me. “Well, why wait till now?” I asked her. “My doctor refused to do surgery on me, if I don’t quit. Because smoking will affect my recovery.” I assumed she got lung problem. “I do cough often, but my surgery will be my hernia.

After visiting two past lives, I guided Cindy to visit the last one before ending the session. “What do you see outside your travelling ball?” She murmured: “Ocean. I am on the ocean.” Her eye balls were moving fast: “Oh! I see boats, I am at a port.” I followed her: “Are you man or woman?” “I am a teen

Georgia showed me her daughter’s picture on her cell phone. “She is very pretty. What make you feel she is ..?” I asked her. “Oh, Yah! She is smart, she works hard, she is beautiful.” A mother’s pride showing on her face. “It sounds great, Then what makes you worried?” “She has no boyfriend, her roommate is a gay guy,