Preface
Pandora’s Box is being reopened. Can’t help it. (If you’re concerned about alleged curses that accompany such an act, stop reading now.)
All I think I do some days is … think. When combined with a little more direction, and a little less randomness, plus perhaps a drop of meditation, I sometimes get results when I think. I’ve thought a lot about Guides and helpers of all kinds. Lacking objective, verifiable proof, well, I’ll just have to offer up my own experiences as theories.
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Guides
Years ago I moved from belief to knowing in terms of my Guides or my having Guides. I’m not sure I believe in angels, so I’m going to run with this. How I was able to move from belief to knowing involved a large number of exchanges I felt I was having with ‘my’ Guides and the nature of such exchanges. Here’s one of numerous examples, simplified, drawn from a health concern I had:
Me: I need to know if my chest…
Guides: No.
Me: …x-ray will show anything serious.
Alrighty then! With as close to 100% consistency as I can render, most of my genuine conversations with my Guides have gone like the above. I barely form or begin to form a question and they answer it before I can finish. Are they right? Yes, the vast majority of the time. Were they right in terms of the scenario above? Yes.
I perceive my Guides to be one Caucasian women, and one Asian Canadian man. They are in spirit now, but my sense of it is they were once living human beings. I have seen them in dreams a handful of times, and my sense of these ageless spirits is the same every time I contact them. Approximately 90% of the time I try to raise them, I
feel I am actually in touch with them, and
feel I am not making up the content I receive.
Most important of all to me is that if I contact them in a panic, my sense of panic is usually alleviated within a few minutes.
It could be argued: Well, Arthur, you did that yourself. It’s possible, but after hundreds or more encounters, I can only say I don’t feel I’m imagining any of it.
Set (in Some Circles, AKA Satan)
The Egyptian-based God Set is someone, some thing, I consider to be my Darkest Brother, a Brother from Another. In fact, an Other. OK, enough of rhyme-time!
Over several decades I feel I have worked very hard to cultivate a relationship with this entity, and to peel back the onion of initiation to get closer to It. By all accounts, that has all happened. But many people I know, people who are as, if not more experienced than me, reach a quandary from time-to-time: Would the arguably darkest entity in the history of man have any real relationships with humans, or even if It did, would it be the slightest bit interested in helping them?
My own arguments, far from persuasive I’d say, see me leaning in the direction of yes to both the above questions. To what extent, I do not know. I do know I’ve had experiences where I felt I was acknowledged by Set, and even a handful where I felt Set to be on the same magical page as me. Regardless, Set is in my life and I consider It to be one of several Others that guide or help me.
V is for Visitor
Without diverting too far off the “Other Interested Parties” piece, I can say unequivocally that alien lifeforms are more among us than some distant potential or possibility we can’t scientifically come to terms with. (You know the boring drill, must be carbon-based, must breathe and/or eat, and all the other very human attributes we try to foist on alien life forms.)
While some are content to not believe aliens or alien craft exist at all, there are various groupings of people that have come a little further down the road. Some of that latter group believes, and would love more dearly than anything, to see or obtain a piece of an alien craft. Others, inadvertently, or by dint of their Fates and Destinies, have gotten a heck of a lot closer to what is barely a concept for many.
I am in that last group. I had a ‘needy’ time recently—wasn’t quite a hot mess, but perhaps a train wreck—and an alien Twin I have in my life was among the entities I called for help or clarity. (It’s usually clarity, as the best help I feel I can get is to gain insight on my own issues.) Yes, I also called upon Set and my Guides. And I may have called upon me. My sense was that I ‘reached’ this Twin, and that she reached back.
Let me qualify the one about “me”. I always try to deal with anything that comes my way without taking the extra (exceptional?) steps of asking for any other guidance. Calling on me, the other me(s), is the last part of this post.
The Many Me’s (and You’s)
Ana and I have talked about this many times, and experimented very lightly with it once. We hope to experiment more as time allows.
Let’s suppose for argument’s sake that there are a bunch of levels to life: our world, other worlds in our galaxy or universe, other universes, and a mind-numbingly large spiritual realm or set of spiritual realms. It may not stand to reason that there would be other me’s there, other Arthurs. But something keeps driving me to that conclusion, and to pressing my case into said other universes and realms. One term in usage about the worlds within worlds scenario is that it’s called the Omniverse.
If I’ve gained even a shred of wisdom in my ancientness, it’s this: As Arthur, apparently, I know stuff without knowing always knowing where it comes from. Arthur apparently has acquired some skills and abilities he didn’t bring along with him for the ride when he was born. Arthur is able to comprehend things that at the very least he can’t comprehend how he does so. Yes, there are definitely some rational explanations for some of it. But if you’ve read this far, bear with me on one more stretch of imagination: If Arthur has counterparts, whether alien or human, whether now or at some other juncture in space-time, what if he could access those other minds? What if those other minds could access Arthur’s mind? Finally, what if said access isn’t always, but can be, consciously instigated? In my case, this is what I think is happening, and perhaps with more deliberate effort, will happen more often.
What are your ideas about our ‘helpers’? Please leave your comments for us!
Arthur R. G. Curtis is a 40-plus year Black Magician, with additional expertise in the alien abduction phenomena, paranormal, remote viewing, and life-after-life. He writes about his alien’s experiences under the pen name Wes G. Roberts. You can find his books here and here.
Peter, thanks for your comments. I relate to what you say about the fulfillment when we connect with our higher self. Disconnection is a myth we tell to each other when we don't listen.
You rise an interesting question, about guides helping others. I don't know about Arthur, in my case I have never been contacted by a human guide. They are always non-human. Let me know what your thoughts are about the multidimensional being.
The possibility of an external helper or guide is interesting, when I learned to silence the inner critic my internal dialogue made much more sense which led me to the question so what is the inner critic? I guess the true guiding voice might be a kind of guide or secret chief, perhaps even my HGA or on rare occasions a God speaking. If there is an estrangement life would be more fulfilling if we can reconnect our earthly bodies with our disconnected spiritual selves, I don’t know. I do know that when my true self (as I see it) speaks to me it really is a good idea to listen and act. I also sometimes know stuff without knowing where it’s come from, my thinking was perhaps a Magickal Memory is a thing, again I don’t know.
It’s also interesting that your guides were once alive on the earth. Do you think that your guides may be helping others, I wonder if we all have a Clarence Odbody and we just have to learn how to listen.
I see my guide as a reconnection with my true self and when connected I know whatever happens in my life will be authentic. Multi-dimensional me alive simultaneously with all the other me’s who have ever existed in any space or time continuum? I’m going to have to think about that.. :)