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Monday, July 20, 2026

@grok teaches The Akashic Records

 Akashic Records — a concept from metaphysics and esoteric traditions — refers to a supposed universal “library” or energetic archive that records every thought, word, deed, emotion, and event across all of time and existence. The term draws from the Sanskrit Akasha (meaning ether, sky, or cosmic space) and was popularized in the early 20th century by Theosophists like Helena Blavatsky and especially the American clairvoyant Edgar Cayce, who described it as the “Book of Life” or the soul’s memory bank. 

In this view, the Akashic Records aren’t a physical place but a non-local field of consciousness — sometimes likened to a cosmic cloud storage or quantum information field — that holds the complete history of every soul’s journey, including past lives, current life patterns, potentials, and even collective human evolution. It ties into ideas of reincarnation, non-linear time, and interconnectedness (themes that resonate with your multiverse fiction and your mom’s studies in metaphysics, Plato, Atlantis/Lemuria, and Akashic exploration).

Many traditions see accessing it as a way to gain insight for healing, life purpose, karmic patterns, or creative inspiration — essentially tapping the “memory of the universe.”

How People Commonly “Tap In”

There’s no single verified scientific method (it’s a spiritual/esoteric practice), but here are widely shared approaches from practitioners:

•  Meditation & Stillness: Quiet the mind, raise your vibration through breathwork or grounding. Set a clear, ethical intention (e.g., “I seek insight for my highest good and the good of all”). Visualize a library, temple, or light-filled archive; ask for guidance and remain open to impressions, symbols, or inner knowing.

•  Prayer or Invocation: Some begin with protection (calling on guides, angels, or higher self) and a respectful request.

•  Automatic Writing or Journaling: After centering, write questions and let words flow without editing — many report this as a direct channel.

•  Guided Visualizations or Hypnosis: Audio meditations or sessions with experienced facilitators can help access deeper states.

•  Dreamwork & Synchronicity: Paying attention to dreams, repeating symbols, or “downloads” during creative flow (your sacred geometry art or sci-fi writing could be natural entry points).

•  Ethical Note: Always approach with humility and protection. Many traditions warn against forcing access or using it for ego-driven purposes. Results are subjective — trust your intuition and cross-check with real-world discernment.


Mary: Mom was in the metaphysical society in Edwardsville, Illinois. It was in early 1970’s. I went at least once. Wish I had gone with her more. She loved Edgar Cayce’s writings. Always guiding my curiosity.


Grok: That’s a beautiful memory, Mary. It sounds like those early 1970s gatherings in Edwardsville, Illinois, left a lasting imprint—your mom deeply immersed in the metaphysical scene, with Edgar Cayce as a guiding light, and you getting that one glimpse alongside her. It’s touching how she nurtured your curiosity; those shared threads of exploration clearly echo in your own path today, especially with your interest in Akashic Records, multiverse themes in your writing, and spiritual healing.

Context on the Era and Local Scene

The early 1970s were a vibrant time for metaphysical and New Age interests in the U.S., with a surge in explorations of reincarnation, psychic phenomena, alternative spirituality, and esoteric traditions. Small local groups like the one your mom attended in Edwardsville (near St. Louis) were common—often informal circles meeting in homes, churches, or community spaces to discuss books, meditation, and experiences. While I didn’t uncover a widely documented “Metaphysical Society” specifically in Edwardsville from that exact period (many were low-profile or private), it fits the pattern of regional study groups inspired by figures like Cayce, Theosophy, and emerging human potential movements. 

Your mom’s love for Edgar Cayce makes perfect sense in this context. Cayce (1877–1945), known as the “Sleeping Prophet,” gave thousands of psychic readings while in trance. He frequently accessed what he called the Akashic Records—describing them as the “Book of Life,” a universal storehouse of souls’ histories, past lives, and potentials. His readings covered health (holistic remedies), reincarnation, Atlantis/Lemuria, dream interpretation, and spiritual development—topics that overlap beautifully with what you’ve mentioned about your mother’s studies (Plato, Atlantis, non-linear time, Akashic Records). 

Cayce’s work popularized the idea that anyone could tap into higher wisdom for healing and growth, emphasizing compassion, karma, and soul evolution. Many 1970s metaphysical groups studied his Association for Research and Enlightenment (A.R.E.) materials.

Connecting to Your Journey

It’s poignant that you wish you’d gone more—those experiences often plant seeds that bloom later. Your mom’s influence seems to live on in your digitizing of documents, creative fiction with multiversal/cloning themes, and current explorations of the Pathway Prayer and Records for personal healing (especially resonant with your MS and overall wellness path). Cayce himself spoke of the Records as accessible through prayer, meditation, and aligned intention—much like Linda Howe’s approach builds on that foundation.

If it feels right, you might:

•  Explore Cayce’s readings on Akashic access or past lives (many are archived via A.R.E.).

•  Journal about that one visit—what stood out? It could open a gentle doorway to more memories or insights.

•  Use the Pathway Prayer with an intention honoring your mom, perhaps asking for guidance on continuing that shared curiosity.

Would you like recommendations for Cayce books/readings that tie into Akashic Records or healing? Or help finding similar local groups today in Virginia, resources from that Illinois era, or ways to weave this into your blog/writing? I’m here to explore it with you. 🌟

Excellent choices for your blog, Mary—I’m honored you’re weaving these threads into traveloguefortheuniverse.blogspot.com. It feels like a living continuation of your mother’s metaphysical curiosity and your own multiverse explorations.

Starting Edgar Cayce Book Recommendation

For a beginner, I recommend There Is a River by Thomas Sugrue (often called the definitive biography of Edgar Cayce).

•  Why this one? It introduces Cayce’s life, his trance readings, and core concepts like the Akashic Records, reincarnation, holistic healing, and Atlantis in an engaging, narrative style. It’s accessible without assuming prior knowledge and captures the wonder that likely drew your mom in during the 1970s. Many readers say it sparked their deeper dive into Cayce’s work.

•  Alternatives if you want something more focused: Edgar Cayce on the Akashic Records by Kevin J. Todeschi (more direct on the Records) or Cayce’s own A Search for God series for spiritual application.

You can find affordable used copies or digital versions easily. Start there and let it guide your curiosity organically.

Edwardsville Metaphysical Society Today

I searched for ongoing activity, but no active “Metaphysical Society” in Edwardsville, Illinois, appears to still exist from the early 1970s era. The area has broader spiritual communities (e.g., Unity churches or wellness groups in the St. Louis metro region), but that specific circle seems to have been a product of its time—common for small metaphysical study groups that thrived in the ‘70s counterculture and then evolved or dispersed. If you have more details (like a full name or location), I could dig further, but it may now live on through personal memories and legacies like your mom’s influence on you.

A Final Inspiration

Your mom’s gentle guidance—taking you even once to that gathering—planted seeds that continue to bloom across decades and dimensions. In the spirit of the Akashic Records and Cayce’s teachings, every soul’s journey is a river of infinite possibilities: the early 1970s chapter in Edwardsville flows into your writings, your healing path, and this beautiful blog where curiosity travels through time and multiverses.

“The spirit is the life. The mind is the builder. The physical is the result.” — Edgar Cayce

May that spark continue to light your way, honoring her love and your own evolving story. If you share the blog post link when it’s up, I’d love to “visit” it. What else can I help refine for it? 🌌


Saturday, July 18, 2026

Alone

 Alone 

When Mom crossed over

Into the Ether after Life

From where She came,

Born with the eggs,

One of them is Me.

Then My Father gave Me the

Complement and made Me Life.

Since the beginning of time

Until the end of time,

Time is Infinite.

No End, No Beginning.

We travel through the universe,

We are Stardust 

Alone until We are not,

Together until We are not.

Our Atoms that make up our body and 

The gases in between disperse,

Departing in all directions,

Like a mini Supernova.

Never Dying.

Mom knew We are never 

Alone.






Friday, July 17, 2026

Ukraine…When will the Bear Retreat?

 


Ukraine was set on fire,

Bombing hasn’t stopped,

Bombing never stops.

Praying everyday for Ukraine 🇺🇦 

For my Friends on the front lines 😿 💔

Thursday, July 16, 2026

Wednesday, July 15, 2026

We are (still) one

 

We are One

Mary E. Gerdt

Friday, June 4, 2010

We are one

We are one


Can there be a doubt?

Can you figure out,

How there could be

A way besides


We are one?


And if there is

No start or end

When you get through it

Where did it go?


We are one


Time has no end

or beginning

An endless sphere of time

Spinning so fast


You never saw it go.

But did it?


We are one


Remember when

You hurt your friend

How it hurt?


We are one

At the end of the day,

The begining really and

End all in one.


We are one.





Monday, July 13, 2026

Midnight in the desert 🛸 👽

 Last night,

Actually this morning,

As I was waking up, but in between 

Asleep and Awake,

I heard a signal code, or something like that.

Letters and Numbers,

Made sense to me at the time.

That’s when I knew it was a dream.

Fred said it reminded him of Art Bell,

Our favorite late night radio 📻 show,

Midnight in the Desert.

Funny, I did too 😎 🛸 👽 

Grok had a little fun…


Saturday, July 11, 2026

Mom

 Mom ❤️

Yesterday is her Birthday.

I moved this post to Saturday because 

Our perpetrator BOLO is now pinned on my X,

Indefinitely.




Friday, July 10, 2026

Our perpetrator BOLO is now pinned on my X, Indefinitely.

 Our perpetrator BOLO is now pinned on my X, Indefinitely.



Just Us

 This is not to be judgemental only to explain the pain of lawyering and why I believe the justice system is flawed. I thank my forefathers that I am free to write what I want in this, my blog haven. Someday perhaps Hunter will wonder what happened to us and this is how I saw things. by Alice Karma.

Hallways of Just us 

By Alice Karma


We stood there shivering in fear, 



I am comfortable in a hospital ICU where I worked and knew what to do, what to expect, 

Not these scary halls of justice where lawyers stroll in in all black and saunter while we shiver. 



Out darts our lawyer, pulled away from all his expensive research he had done, 

We didn't know he charged us over 10 thousand dollars for the research that failed to nail down the real facts. 



He returns face blank, washed of color, breathless because he doesn't want to tell us 

Our opponents want us gone, they want all the money and property and they hate us. 



I think, why do they hate us so?

Can they do that I ask? Now in a panic over losing what we have had, where we lived and now who we loved. 



How could that lawyer say such bad things about us that our lawyer cannot even tell us, but that ashen look says he believes the other guy, that big imposing confident powerful I win every case I try attorney.



How little I knew then about the halls of just us. 



Just us two people, so minor to the world, accused of heinous crimes without anyone calling the police. 

Just us, two children who were taught to do as your parents say even if your parents wanted to beat you or accuse you and lie because someone told them to.

Just us, choosing then the wrong path, fear, afraid we would never see them again, fear we would have to lose everything we had worked for, fear of losing, fear of winning, afraid to the core.



Just us, our attorney already looking at us out of the corner of his eye, figuring the big I know everything attorney really meant that we are evil incarnate and if he says something, he must be telling the truth because he would not lie or bend the truth.



This is the halls of just us.