Diary of… A Multidimensional Channel
My Mediumship Experience
11 May 2022
Summerlin, Las Vegas
The Galactic Federation of Light Summit was today, better known as the GFL Summit, with Elizabeth April (EA). EA’s a young hippy-chick clairvoyant that remote view’s up to the GFL mothership and channels the info humanity needs right now. Well, the info I need anyway! And it’s like my majorly fabulous guilty pleasure every month to watch the Summit. To see what’s really happening in the world not just what “they” want us to see. White Hats. Rogue Governments. Reptilian shape shifters. Why is time strange strange all of a sudden? What are “they” doing to distract us from our missions.
Whenever I talk about this stuff to Miles, which isn’t that often really — it’s not his thing, I just pepper in tidbits now and then as they relate to what current events he’s talking about. To be funny more than to get him to believe anything. He’s like: here comes the woo woo!
Anyhow. . . .
Whenever I talk about his stuff to Miles, he’s like who are “they”? A valid question. And a good question. And I don’t know exactly. I just know there is a “they”. lol
Ok, all that said, back to Elizabeth April and my story. . . .
She put something up on Insta a few days ago. About a little boy. Who was dead. He was trying to get a message to his mom. EA’s a medium who’s helped a lot of souls cross over. So this little guy was excited to find Elizabeth when she and her wife were at Lake Las Vegas.
FYI, Lake Las Vegas is a manmade lake and European-looking town in neighboring Henderson. About 30 minutes from the Las Vegas Strip, and just under an hour from where we’re staying in Summerlin. The theory of this manmade community is awesome. But it doesn’t quite work yet. It went bankrupt in the building process. So it’s been around for a decade but it’s not quite finished. Miles and I visited awhile back when it was still a little chilly out. It’s cool to visit. But I wouldn’t invest in property there at the moment. Or choose it as home. Though it is the quaintest new walkable spot we’ve found. The area does have a luxury resort, Hilton Lake Las Vegas Resort & Spa, that was beautifully decorated. And it was also the first time I’d seen seen people in cocktail attire in eons! I could def do a spa retreat there! Also where we ate was just ok. The food in Las Vegas is over the top good! And not just the spots by the celebrity chef’s on the Boulevard. More then one local told us that the food in Lake Las Vegas isn’t good. So if epicurean delights are your thing, and you want to be off strip, you’d be better off heading the other direction to Red Rock Resort & Casino in Summerlin. But for a spa retreat at the Hilton, or a day trip while snowbirding in Vegas it’s worth exploring!
Ok. And now back to what EA was saying about the little boy . . .
He can’t rest and his family can’t rest. The kinda know. But they don’t know know. Is what I was kinda gathering as EA was talking. And the little ghost child needs to talk to them so he can cross over.
I was like: Wow! This is really sad.
Well, as she was taking, I got the name Devon. Very strongly.
Almost like a little kid yelling Devon. And kinda stomping his foot. Like: I might be young but I know what I’m taking about. Listen to me. I’m Devon. My name is Devon. Listen to me.
And then EA was like: If anyone knows anything, or has a lead, email us, please, my team will get the info directly to me.
But I had never channeled anything like this before. I’ve never worked directly with ghosts that I recall. Just once profound experience when Fefe (our old yorkie) crossed over. So I didn’t really totally trust that the ghost child was communicating wiht me.
So what’s a multidimensional channel do when they don’t totally trust what they’re getting? They google!
Straight away came up with a little boy that was abducted off the Strip a couple years ago. By the name of Devon. So that could be a coincidence or??? Based on what EA was saying in the video it didn’t quite match. But EA didn’t get the name either so I thought: what the heck?!!
So I composed the email. Indicating maybe he was abducted years ago, and recently passed. Again, I’d never gotten anything like this before. But I decided to trust. And I hit send.
And I had a vision EA wrote me back.
Well, at Kona Grill — a place we adore for Happy Hour and Asian Salads in Summerlin, they have 3 different types of ice tea and a great diverse and long HH.
Anyhow, at Kona I got the email! It said, and I quote:
Wow!! This might actually be him!!!
Full. Body. Chills. Like fully body chills deep and all over. Like for a long time! I was like: woah, I helped!
And yes. I was a little scared that Devon was going to be sitting bright, pretty, and ghost-like in the living room when we got back to the bungalow. And yes, Miles and Boukje both teased me about that. But he wasn’t there. I did hear he followed EA home though!
Ok. Ciao ciao for now.