Pick a Card Results #1

A few days ago I posted a photo of the back of a playing card (below), and challenged my incredibly devoted readers to hazard a guess as to what its color, suit, or value might be.

Okay, I admit I’m guessing about that “incredibly devoted” part, but I prefer to be optimistic.  Law of Attraction and all that.

Pick a Card 1 Back

I was frankly curious to see if:

  1. Anyone would humor Whackadoodle Woo-Woo Woman and play this funny little game at all, and
  2. Anyone would be able to pick up any information from a card in such a virtual fashion, without actually being able to see or touch it.

My theory is that intuitive information is really not limited by time or space; certain remote viewing experiments performed by the military tend to support this idea.

I envision a sort of great universal bank of information that anyone can tap into at any time, and find out what they need to know, if they really need to know it (or at least it does no one any harm).

But then again, I ate carbs yesterday, so I may not be playing with a full deck myself today.

In any case, I was pleased and surprised to find that a few people did most bravely and gallantly share their impressions, and that some did in fact give correct answers – most notably Penny, who correctly identified the value of the card as a 10, and had the initial impression of hearts for the suit.

Janice Winsor also accurately identified the suit.  You go, girls!  I’m very impressed.

Pick a Card 1 Front

I would like to try this experiment again in the near future, and I hope that even those who did not get hits this time will try again – and practice at home with your own cards or images, if the idea interests you at all. 

You can even do it while you’re watching TV, which I’m pretty sure is required by law in this country anyway.

It really is a wonderful brain-and-intuition stretching exercise, and can be deeply relaxing as well, once you get the hang of it.  You might be surprised at what you’re able to accomplish over time.

If you do try it, drop me a comment and let me know how you’re getting on!

Next time I’ll provide a few more tips on how to get impressions from objects like these, and how to tune your psychic “radio” to pick up such information.

So until then, let’s hit the deck!

Questions? Ask Your Pendulum!

While we’re on the subject of psychic card games, mystery people, and other tools for intuitive development (which we are ‘cuz I said we are), I might as well break down and confess that I have a rather serious addiction to pendulums.

Really.

Is there some sort of therapy for that?

Because I need it.

The Lovers

As is characteristic of addicts, however, I find it more comfortable to blame my problem on somebody else, and in this case the convenient scapegoat is Eva Browning of AskYourPendulum.com.

The HermitI ran across Eva’s gorgeous work by accident online (and by “accident,” I mean I was probably googling “Where can I buy way too many fabulous pendulums?”).  And the moment I saw them, I was utterly captured:  hook, line and sinker.

Or fob, chain and weight stone, as the case may be.

Eva’s pendulums (or pendies, as I like to call them), are not the typical boring-chain-glued-to-boring-pointy-crystal that you invariably run across in even the finest woo-woo establishments.  They are true works of art, each quite unique, featuring high-quality metals and carefully calibrated crystal energies intended to address specific needs.

Plus, they’re just wicked pretty.

Strength

And you can even WEAR them, for heaven’s sake.  Below is an example of one of her pendulum necklace designs, which someone should purchase for me immediately.

That would make you co-dependulant, I suppose, but I would love you unconditionally and stuff.

And this will be the last one, I promise.

Until the next one.

Inspiration

In addition to making stunning and highly useful “compasses” for the spiritual journey, Eva is just a super-warm and lovely person, and somewhere during the course of me forking over a substantial portion of my discretionary income, we got to be friends.

Go figure, right?

But there it is.

So by now I have quite the sizeable collection of these little dangling lovelies, which I display on a realistic-looking metal jewelry tree on the mantelpiece in my studio, and I am forever going in there and polishing them, moving them around, or just standing there staring at them wistfully.

And occasionally, if I really have time on my hands, I actually USE them.

If you’d like information on how to do that yourself,  Eva offers some very detailed instructions on her website, below:

http://askyourpendulum.com/How_to.asp

Now, don’t forget to leave a comment with your guesses on the first “Pick a Card” experiment.  Results will be posted in the next few days.

Pick a Card Experiment #1

Since a few of my beloved readers have appeared to take an interest in my Mystery Person experiments (and have gotten some pretty hefty psychic hits as a result), I thought it might be fun to try a different, and even simpler, type of game.

A card game, to be specific.

Since I enjoy developing my own intuition for a number of deep spiritual reasons (but mostly because it’s just fun), when I have a free moment I sometimes like to sit around with a deck of cards and try to guess what they are.

This is a really simple way to develop clairvoyance, deepen your psychic skills, and just generally kick butt at blackjack eventually. It’s something you can do all on your own, and which gives you direct and immediate feedback, so you can really see how you’re coming along.  You can also try it almost anywhere, without people staring at you TOO hard.

For those who want a sort of workbook for this particular practice, check out the Roald Dahl novella “The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar,” which is in fact wonderful, and quite spiritual as well.

It’s about a man who discovers through a series of events that he is able to see through playing cards, and then has to decide how to use that ability.

Here is a link to a Wikipedia article on the subject – but if you think you might want to read the story itself, then don’t read the description, as it pretty much gives the whole blessed thing away.

Henry SugarI read this book as a young child, and for some reason it stuck with me – I suppose that’s where I got the idea for the card-guessing game in the first place, come to think of it.

Ironically, though, I don’t like actually playing cards, or many any other games for that matter, so I guess I’m kind of screwed in that respect.

But I WAS born in Las Vegas, so I suppose having a deck of cards in my hand at some point is most likely a genetic requirement.

In any case, the game I propose is very simple, and I’m curious to see if it works in this virtual way.

I suspect that it might.

Have a look at the photograph of the card below, and relax your mind a little.

Breathe deeply, soften your gaze as if you’re looking at one of those old Magic Eye pictures (here’s one so you can practice), and see what impressions come into your mind.

If you happen to know how to meditate, it is greatly helpful to do that first, if only for a moment.

If not, then you should learn! Pronto! How are you getting through the days without it?

Touch the screen if you feel that will help. It’s quite possible it will.

Pick a Card 1 Back

Now, a card is a fairly concrete thing, of course, which is why this is fun. There is a right and wrong answer, but there are varying degrees too – some more difficult than others.

Here are some the levels of intuiting you might shoot for:

  • Do you get a sense of the color of the card? (You’ve got a 1 in 2 chance there)
  • How about the suit? (1 in 4 odds of getting that right)
  • What is the number or value of the card? (1 in 13 chance at guessing it correctly)
  • Get all of the above right? (1 in 52). You’re a psychic superstar!

So depending on your skill or comfort level, you can start off slow, or dive right in and go for the whole tamale.

Drop me a comment and give me your impressions, or email me at info@jenniferflint.com if you prefer. I will post the results in a couple of days.

If I do get some participants in this game, I’ll be happy to repeat it down the line! And not just with playing cards. I’ve got all kinds, including Zener cards – you know, the ones with the circles and squiggly lines and whatnot.

Who knows, if we “play our cards right” and get a lot of recorded hits, we might just find proof of the paranormal over here.

And at the very least, it will keep us weirdos off the streets.

Such a deal!

Monday Mantra

Heart Candies

“I am surrounded by love at all times.

Now here’s an affirmation I can get behind.

I think that many people believe that love is only available to them from other people, but nothing could be further from the truth.

Love is everywhere, in the very air around us, if we take the time to look for it.

God, or the Universe if you prefer, constantly bathes us in unconditional light and love.

Our primary mission here on earth is to look past the illusion of separation and discover it, and to understand that it’s the only thing we get to take with us when we go, and the only lesson that’s really worth learning.

So the next time you find a free moment, just sit down and listen to it.

That’s right, just listen to the love.  It’s there, I promise you.

Find somewhere quiet, close your eyes (it helps if you roll them upward very gently), and breathe it in.

Look and see what color love feels like to you.  To me it’s the soft pink of rose quartz, and it feels like a gentle humidity, or a lilting strain of music I can’t quite make out.

Let it wrap itself around you for a little while, soothing and non-judgmental, and heal you without even considering whether or not you’re good enough to deserve it.

Because you are.

We all are, and love knows it, even if we don’t.  So please keep listening.

And if you feel like it, after you’re done, tell somebody else.

Identity of Mystery Person #5

As I mentioned the other day, this grainy old photo has been in my personal collection since I was a very young child.  I hauled it out recently after something I saw on television made me think of it, and I decided it was high time I actually figured out who he was.

As you can see, there’s no identifying information in the photo, and the only thing I could recall about it was that this was supposedly an astronaut who had walked on the moon, and that my father had probably taken the picture.

Mr. Groban, clearly pondering how reduced gravity might affect his acoustics

Also, according to my boyfriend, he looks a tiny little bit like the very popular singer Josh Groban, (who likely hasn’t walked on the moon, but could probably afford to purchase it by now if he wanted to).

Go for it, Josh.  You’ve earned it.

But I digress.

The detail I thought I remembered was that the person in question was the second man to walk on the moon.  But this was quickly ruled out, and the search went on.

Thanks to the everlasting wonderfulness that is Wikipedia, however, it didn’t take me too long to narrow it down, and I finally decided that this is most likely James B. Irwin, the 8th of a total of twelve moonwalkers (if you don’t include Michael Jackson), and sadly the first of that group to pass away in 1991, at the relatively tender age of 61.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Irwin

Image courtesy of NASA, who make it clear on their website that they will trap you on a rocket with a monkey if you don’t give them credit for it.  Not that there’s anything wrong with that, of course.

Jim Irwin spent nearly three days on the moon as part of the Apollo 15 mission, and was the Lunar Module pilot during the landing.  After his return, according to Wikipedia, he found himself drawn to an even higher calling than space could offer:

“Beyond his achievements as an astronaut with NASA, Irwin is known for his Christian work. He left NASA and retired from the Air Force with the rank of Colonel in 1972 and founded the High Flight Foundation, spending his last 20 years as a “Goodwill Ambassador for the Prince of Peace,” stating that “Jesus walking on the earth is more important than man walking on the moon”.[11] He frequently spoke about how his experiences in space had made the presence of God even more real to him than before.

Beginning in 1973, Irwin led several expeditions to Mount Ararat, Turkey in search of the remains of Noah’s Ark. In 1982, he was injured during the descent and had to be transported down the mountain on a horse and then to the nearest hospital by Lieutenant Orhan Baser and his commando team. Lieutenant Baser was assigned to protect and lead the team on this expedition.”

Irwin Astronauts

Oooh! In OCD-girl’s opinion, the only thing hotter than astronauts is astronauts arranged in size-descending order. So tidylicious.

Wow, never a dull moment with this guy, am I right?  And all this with a heart problem.

So it must have been in Mr. Irwin’s capacity as Goodwill Ambassador that I encountered him as a little girl.

Just out of curiosity, I got a three-month subscription on NewspaperArchive.com (which is AWESOME, by the way), and quickly found several articles documenting a special event Jim attended in 1976 in my California hometown.  He apparently made a presentation, and there was an exhibit of moon rocks and other memorabilia as well.  My father remembers that people were allowed to touch the rocks, so I guess I might have done so myself.

I have only the vaguest memory of having attended this event (so vague that it might well not be genuine), but my father does remember it, and is fairly sure my brother and I were both there.

It would be the sort of thing you might take your kids to, after all.

And now all that remains is this old photo, forlorn as footprints in the dust of the moon.

But having had it for upwards of thirty years now, I’m happy to be able to put a name to the face, in any case.  And to have such a worthy subject for our little experiments!

Speaking of which, thanks to everyone who played this time, and special kudos to my friend Élan’s husband, who not only picked up on the national and patriotic aspects of Mr. Irwin’s work, but actually guessed his first NAME!  This is most impressive, as names are very specific, and are often the most difficult details to get correct.

I also found it interesting that Élan herself commented that Jim “was making big strides and others may have taken over,” which is not only true, but her phrasing reminds me of Neil Armstrong’s famous “one giant leap for mankind” remark as he originally stepped out onto the moon.

Congratulations – that’s some mighty fine intuiting!

Check back soon, because there’s plenty more in store for the psychic space cadets among us.

You know who you are!

Mystery Person #5

Okay, this isn’t the greatest picture.

I admit it.

That’s because it’s actually a photo of a photo from my own personal collection – one that I’ve had since I was a child, so it was grainy and ancient to start with.

In fact, this man’s identity was, at least in part, still a mystery even to me until last night, when I decided to figure it out.

I didn’t do it psychically on this occasion, since I already had one or two clues based on some extremely distant memories.  But it still took me a little while to ferret out exactly who he is, and even more research to prove I was right.

But, being the stubborn type, ferret I did.

And right I was.

And I’m happy about that, because he makes a good subject for our latest little psychic experiment.  He’s quite an interesting figure, who has accomplished some remarkable things in his lifetime.

See if you can work out what they are!

Mystery Person 5

Some questions to consider:

What line of work is he in?

What is he speaking about on this occasion?

What are his personal interests?

Is he a nice person, or not so much?

What are his accomplishments?

Is he still alive?  If not, how did he die?

As always, drop me a line in the comments and let me know what your impressions are.  I’ll reveal this man’s identity in just a few days!

It’s Hip to be Hexagonal

Crispy Hexagons

A hex on you, delicious cereal!  You taunt me with your crunchy symmetry.

At the grocery store with my boyfriend last night:

ME: “Hey honey, would you like some Crispy Hexagons?”

BF: “What? Is that like Crispix or something?”

ME: “Not specifically. Or legally.”

BF: “Well, is there anything else we could get?”

ME: “How about some Decadent Dodecahedrons?”

BF: “No, thank you.”

ME: “Tasty Trapezoids?”

BF: “I’ll pass.”

ME: “Frosted Tangential Quadrilaterals?”

BF: “This is why you don’t eat carbs, isn’t it?”

ME: “Yep. It’s so much easier to stay in shape.”