Ariel came to heal a fear of flying. She remembered being on a plane at age 8 and 14, with no fear, but after that age, she refused to fly. I asked if she watched a scary movie or a news segment with an airplane crash. No, she couldn’t recall any logical reason for the fear. We decided to go under hypnosis, to look for a root cause in a past life.
“I’m flying and it feels great” she started.
“Is it a big plane? Small one?” I asked.
“Medium side” she answered.
“How many people are with you? I asked.
“It’s just me”.
She is the pilot, I thought to myself. “What can you see from the window?”
“This beautiful blue marble, called earth” She was thrilled. “And there are so many buttons and lights here, on the dashboard” she kept describing.
She must be an astronaut, I thought silently. “What does your plane look like?”
“Well, it’s like a capsule” she replied.
“How long have you been flying?” I asked.
“It took me 3 years to fly all the way here. 20 years light, to get to this beautiful planet!” She was ecstatic.
Wow! We are dealing with an extraterrestrial! I was surprised. “How old are you? How long have you been training?” I inquired.
“This is my first solo flight. I left when I was 21. Been training for 10 years prior. I’m very strong and very smart. That’s why they trusted me. It’s a long flight, for my first mission ever” she said proudly.
“How do you communicate with your people?” I was curious
“Telepathically” she answered right away.
“What does your species do?” I asked.
“We are researchers. We do special missions for different species. I got to circle the earth a few times and sent the data to my planet” She got quiet.
“Tell me what happens next” I asked softly.
“The ship starts shaking, all the lights are flashing. I panic. Since my mind is not clear, I can’t connect to my planet. I can’t get their advice and technical help” She told me.
“How do you feel?” I asked.
“My body is thrown around inside the ship. My white pilot uniforms start to have black spots on them. It’s getting hot in the cabin!” she was panicking.
“Breath, this is just an old past life” I soothed her.
Calmer, she kept describing: “the ship explodes, I hover in space for a short while but I’m badly injured” she said quietly. I asked her to leave her body and hover above the scene.
“I feel so light, much better” she said.
“What went wrong?” I inquired.
“We have crystals inside the ship, that are charged by the sunlight and supply energy for all the devices. For some reason, there was a problem with the charging” she explained.
“Didn’t you have any indication for the malfunction?” I wondered.
“Actually, some warning lights came up but I was so mesmerized by the magnificent planet of yours, I ignored them” she admitted quietly. “I was very eager to contribute and complete my mission, so when I did get here and sent all the data back home, I indulged in the beauty, to my detriment.” She paused.
“I see” I commented.
“Thinking about it now, it seems I was a bit arrogant.” came the realization.
We did retro-healing clearing the guilt and the fear of flight.
A few weeks later she was supposed to fly to Europe. I texted, to check in. “I had a good flight, and I already booked a flight to Boston, shortly after I come back. Visiting some family”
