Chapter
1 "Create Your Own Future"
By Linda Georgian
Chapter
1
The
Early Years
THE RECOGNITION OF MY PSYCHIC ABILITY
I am often asked if I was "born with a veil" and
if my abilities are a result of that special circumstance.
To be "born with a veil" means that, at the time
of birth, a part of the amniotic sac (in which the fetus has
lived in the mother's womb) covers the face of the newborn.
A superstition persists that those born with a veil possess
extraordinary psychic powers, that they are psychically superior
to the average person, and that it represents an omen from
God.
To me, this theory is unfounded; it remains nothing more than
a superstition. Many who were born with a veil don't even
know it, and those who do know it certainly don't all exhibit
fantastic psychic powers. It is also true that some of the
most psychic and intuitive among us were definitely born without
a veil. The answer I always give is, "Yes, I was born
with a veil, but I don't attribute my psychic ability to an
amniotic sac!" I have worked too long and too hard, developing
this ability to a finer degree, to believe it is just a circumstance
of birth.
I was born in Cleveland, Ohio, of Italian ancestry. Both sets
of grandparents came from Palermo, Sicily. Growing up, I experienced
all the excitement, emotion, and intensity typical of an Italian
family!
My school years were filled with sports, social activities,
and just about every contest I could find to enter. Winning
academic and sports awards brought me the attention I craved.
With all my many activities, I was a highly self-disciplined
student, so my parents never had to force me to study. I realize
now that I was a perfectionist even way back then, and I took
great pride in my ability to stay at the top of my class.
As early as age twelve I knew I had special psychic abilities.
I recall, in particular, one day when I noticed what appeared
to be colors around a junior high school teacher's head and
shoulders, as he lectured. A flash of the color green, then
an airplane, and then the city of Philadelphia appeared to
me to the right of his head. I had had no psychic training
-- in fact, I didn't even know what a "psychic"
was -- but I felt this was an event coming up for him and
that it would be good. (The green light gave me that indication.)
After class, I went up to the teacher and asked if he were
planning a plane trip to Philadelphia. He said yes, he was,
and then asked if he had mentioned it in class. I said, "No.
I just had a feeling about it." Later, it was confirmed
that he had a safe and enjoyable trip.
As time went on, it became apparent that whenever I saw or
felt something to the left of a person, it represented the
past. Something to the right represented the person's future.
This remains true for me today: I "read" people
like a book, left to right.
I began to understand that the colors I was seeing around
people were part of the aura, or energy field, surrounding
all living things. I began picking up thoughts from others
telepathically and became adept at the most common form of
extrasensory perception (ESP), the feeling of "just knowing"
something was going to happen. This occurred more and more
frequently, and I was right most of the time.
In high school, when I knew the answer to a question the teacher
was asking, I would concentrate on my name being called without
having to raise my hand. A good percentage of the time my
little game worked! Without even realizing it, I was sharpening
my mental abilities through practice. In college, my roommates
constantly tested me, asking what grade they might get on
an exam or whether they would hear from a certain boy at a
certain time. The more I used this intuitive sense, the more
accurate I became. (Practice does make perfect!) And because
I felt close to God, having grown up in a devout Catholic
environment, I believed my faith had a lot to do with my abilities.
MY PSYCHIC DEVELOPMENT
After graduating from Ohio University in 1968, I moved to
Fort Lauderdale, Florida, with my family. I had been suffering
for some time from severe migraine headaches and was experiencing
some personal problems with relationships. These problems
turned out to be a blessing in disguise, because in searching
for answers, I took the advice of a friend, who told me to
see a local psychic, the Reverend Jewel Williams.
I had been quite hesitant, at first, about seeing Jewel, because
of my Catholic upbringing. Jewel was minister of her own church,
the Universal Church of the Master Jesus. I knew my faith
did not allow its members to attend or even enter other churches,
but my intuition told me this was the right thing to do, and
that intuitive feeling, once again, paid off. Meeting Jewel
was to be a turning point in my life.
I began by attending -- with a friend! -- one of Jewel's regular
Friday night "message services" at her home. About
thirty people attended. Each of us wrote a question and put
our initials on a slip of paper, which we folded and put into
a basket. Jewel would take one of the papers, put it to her
temple, and read exactly what it said -- without looking at
it! This is known as "billet" reading. (Many famous
psychics, such as mentalist the Amazing Kreskin, are adept
at this practice.) On this night she selected my piece of
paper, called out the initials "L.M.G." and said,
"You do this work." Then she added, "You will
do this in front of millions." She also knew -- intuitively
-- about my migraine headaches and said I should have my neck
examined by a chiropractor.
Everything Jewel told me turned out to be accurate and a blessing.
Her puzzling prediction about my life's work has been and
is now coming true. Even the advice on my headaches -- rather
controversial at the time -- made a difference in my life:
The chiropractor I chose was a practitioner of holistic health,
a subject that has always interested and influenced me greatly.
After that first visit, I returned to Jewel's house on many
occasions. At the same time, I visited other psychics and
attended seminars and classes on "positive programming"
given by Science of Mind, Unity Church, Maxwell Maltz, Napoleon
Hill, Joseph Murphy, Norman Vincent Peale, Anthony Norvel,
Dale Carnegie, and others. This proved to be an invaluable
combination: While different psychics sometimes told me things
about my future that upset me, I learned in my positive-thinking
classes that I could change my future by "programming"
for what I wanted.
Putting the psychic predictions and the positive programming
together, I decided to concentrate on changing the things
I did not want to happen. I decided to create my own future.
Before you jump ahead to the How-To section of this book,
let me caution you that some crises or problems may not be
"programmed away" if they are necessary for our
personal growth. The trick lies in learning how to trust what
you are doing and what is happening. As some would put it,
"Let Go and Let God."
Once interested in all aspects of psychic phenomena, I read
every available book on the subject. I also became involved
in astrology, discovering that I was a Libra on the cusp of
Scorpio, with my moon in Gemini and Capricorn as my rising
sign. It was fascinating to learn that many aspects of my
astrological chart -- based on the date, time, and place of
my birth -- pointed toward an interest in health and spiritual
topics and my concern for the well-being of others. My chart
showed a good combination of influences on what has now become
my life's work. (Though there remain many in our society who
are skeptical of "these New Age practices," in fact
astrology goes back to the ancient Hindus and is based entirely
on the science of astronomy.)
I began working on my own psychic development with a combination
of prayer, meditation, positive-thinking techniques, and creative
visualization principles designed to bring only good into
my life. I continued to search for a way to test my faith
and theories and for relief from my lingering migraine headaches.
One thing I began to realize, by this time, was the fact that
my whole concept of God had evolved considerably, from what
had been my early experience. Growing up as a Catholic child,
I thought God was a man in a chair, with Saint Peter sitting
at his right-hand side and Gabriel blowing his horn. I believed
that, if we were good, we would go to heaven when we died,
get wings, and be assigned a cloud. If we were bad we would
go to Hell, where there was a lot of fire and we would be
forced to shovel coal while the devil poked at us with his
pitchfork.
I now know "Him" as a vibrating sea of intellectual
energy, a cosmic power, an infinite intelligence -- omniscient,
omnipresent, omnipotent. "He" is infinite light,
unmanifested, the Higher Power. I learned that this Higher
Intelligence, which I call God, is known by different names
to different people, and that although I refer to this Intelligence
as "He," in fact it is neither man nor woman, personal
nor impersonal. God is, for me, an energy, nondenominational,
not limited to any religions, dogmas, ideologies, creeds,
or preconceived ideas of man. Through my studies I realized
we were all created in His image and should, therefore, not
limit ourselves, and I learned to strive for an ever-increasing
awareness of His all-encompassing light and love.
MY TRIP TO JAPAN
In 1970 I decided to go to Japan. At that time, I believed
in reincarnation, and thinking that I had lived at least one
previous lifetime in that country, I felt driven to find my
roots there. My desire and need to prove certain metaphysical
theories compelled me to go to a completely foreign land,
where I knew nothing of the language or the people, and where
I would be forced to depend upon the guidance of God, Jesus,
and the angels for every move I made. The lack of itinerary
would surely prove my faith and my ability to communicate
with God.
This was to be a metaphysical experiment to prove that I could
create my own future through the powers of my mind. I decided
to program my mind for the things I wanted to accomplish,
actively visualizing and reading my long list of affirmations.
I spent many hours each day reading them to myself and aloud.
(I recalled that, in Catherine Ponder's book The Dynamic Laws
of Prosperity, she said the power of the spoken word is sometimes
greater than that of the silent word.)
Much to the surprise of my family and friends, I abruptly
sold my car, quit my job, and bought a one-way ticket to Tokyo.
And -- feeling it would be good to have a contact in Japan
when I arrived there -- I programmed my mind to attract such
a contact before I left home. A few days before my departure
date, I "saw" that I would meet an important contact
for my trip in the Benihana of Tokyo restaurant, nearby in
Fort Lauderdale. So I did not question it when I met two Japanese
businessmen there, who offered to call a sponsor family in
Osaka they were certain would be willing to let me stay at
their home! My faith in the guidance of the Infinite Intelligence
was validated.
The month I spent with that Japanese family further solidified
my belief in the power of the subconscious mind. Even as I
went about the usual tourist activities -- the World's Fair,
the opera, the markets, etc. -- my strict daily meditations,
visualizations, prayers, and mental attitude increased my
psychic vibrations to a much higher level. I began to hear
a distinct humming sound in my ears, the first stage in being
able to hear clairaudiently. (Clairaudience is the ability
to hear messages from "the other side" as well as
from your own higher self.) Since I had already communicated
with these celestial beings through visions and feelings,
it was increasingly important to me to be able to hear their
messages audibly. But just to be sure the humming in my ears
had no medical basis, I did go to a physician, who assured
me there was nothing organically wrong.
When I felt it was time to leave Osaka, I took the bullet
train to Tokyo. Arriving without knowing a soul in that teeming
city, I sat in the train station and meditated, visualizing
that someone who spoke English would come to me and help guide
me to where I was supposed to stay.
Suddenly, as I sat meditating, I received an impression that
I was in the wrong place. I was reminded that, just prior
to coming, I had asked for the location of the largest U.S.
Air Force base in Japan, wanting to be near a big hospital.
The largest base, I was told, was in Tachikawa -- exactly
where my intuition impressed me to go from the Tokyo train
station. I boarded the appropriate train and arrived, exhausted
and somewhat dispirited, around ten o'clock that night.
Of course I knew no one in Tachikawa either. But I continued
thinking positively, certain my needs would be met. Knowing
this to be part of the testing of my faith, I kept repeating
to myself, "I know Infinite Intelligence is guiding me
to the right place. I believe thoughts are things and that
I can create my own destiny."
Walking through the narrow streets carrying my absurdly large
and heavy suitcases, I came upon a building with an upstairs
bar. I had to get off my feet, and the noise and music drew
me inside. Within minutes, a Japanese girl named Hiroko, who
looked approximately my age, sat down at my table and asked
who I was and where I was staying. When I explained my situation,
she invited me to stay at her house for the night -- in Tokyo!
I had been guided all the way to Tachikawa to meet this friend.
My programming had worked again.
As Hiroko worked at Tachikawa Air Force Base, I accompanied
her there on the personnel bus the following morning. Knowing
I needed another helpful contact for a place to stay in Tachikawa,
I visualized someone approaching me to help. True to form,
I met an American girl at the bus stop. She invited me to
her home, where I was greeted warmly by her family, who provided
me not only with a place to stay but also with passes that
allowed me access to all the clubs and shops on base. For
the rest of my stay in Japan, I lived with this generous family
and volunteered with the Red Cross in the base hospital, aiding
wounded Vietnam War veterans.
My work at the hospital was highly rewarding, and my experiences
in Japan were educational, but after a year I once again became
restless. Many of my theories on metaphysics and positive-thinking
techniques had been proven and my faith had deepened, but
I felt frustrated at not yet being completely clairaudient.
Emotionally still out of balance and feeling still spiritually
incomplete, I realized I would not find all my answers in
Japan, so I returned to Fort Lauderdale in the summer of 1971.
MY RETURN TO THE UNITED STATES AND THE TURNING POINT IN MY
LIFE
Once back home, I went about the business of learning more
about my chosen career as a teacher and lecturer on holistic
subjects. Not completely satisfied with my efforts, I knew
I could be doing even more to help others if only I could
more fully develop my psychic energies.
One hot, humid night in Miami, I sat alone on the shores of
Biscayne Bay, knowing I was facing a crossroads in my life.
I knew I had much greater psychic ability than most people:
I was clairvoyant, could read auras, and could feel the cosmic
forces of the universe. I had even gone to the mystical Far
East in my search for the truths that eluded me. I had prayed
in gilded temples and ancient shrines, in remote churches
and in great cathedrals. I had tried to learn everything possible
about the positive and negative energies of all the people
I met and had tested my faith in every possible way. Still,
I was spiritually deaf. The gift of clairaudience was being
kept from me.
In my heart I felt I knew the reason. I was a normal human
being, a young woman who -- like most people -- sometimes
was influenced by the frivolous lifestyles of those around
me. I felt I had been singled out for a special mission on
God's behalf, but why couldn't I receive more direct guidance?
Knowing I had not put my whole being into the service of God,
I began to wonder if He felt I had failed Him. I was desperately
unhappy.
All I could do at that moment was pray. I told God I was choosing
at that moment to release my life to Him, that I no longer
wanted anything that was not for my highest good. I said to
Him, "I no longer want to do anything except your Will
in my life." And, suddenly, I found myself staring at
the water with a new inner peace. The emotional catharsis
I had experienced had calmed my mind.
The following morning I was awakened by a voice saying, "Linda,
I want to help you." Startled, I sat up in bed -- thinking
I had been dreaming. But the voice continued. "We will
be working with you, guiding you, and we will present you
with many opportunities to help you in the fulfillment of
your chosen work." My reaction to this communication
from the Higher Self was pure joy and spiritual ecstasy. I
knew God had at last responded to my prayers.
Since that morning of July 30, 1971, my life has been guided
by spiritual beings, angelic beings, and the God-force. I
can hear their voices; I can feel their presence. For those
of you who doubt these forces exist, I can only show you,
in the course of reading this book and putting its theories
into practice, how to experience this communication yourself.
I realize that many of the subjects in this book are controversial.
The topics of religion, psychic phenomena, and nutrition always
raise questions (and, not infrequently, eyebrows)! Not everything
can be proven by scientific theory, but life is not lived
based only on scientific theory. If it were, we would be nothing
more than automatons. And, in any case, some theories are
simply ahead of their time. To take but one example, look
at the area of herbal medicine and how long it has taken the
West to recognize its validity. Herbal therapies are as old
as civilization, itself; yet only in the past decade have
doctors in the United States "admitted" their efficacy.
No one has all the answers to life's questions, but we should
always remain open to new sources of information. I shall
never limit myself to "accepted" scientific or religious
theories, and neither should you. A close friend of mine,
the late Dr. Ray H. Cameron, has said many times, "The
mind is like a parachute: It only functions when open!"
Many people have attained higher consciousness and greater
happiness using holistic principles. Others never try. Will
you?
Everyone
has a mission in life, whether great or small. Some of us
never realize or acknowledge our life's mission; others realize
theirs quite late in life. My mission is not to prove that
I am a great psychic. Rather, I believe that God has presented
me with the opportunity to bring together and then share all
the information available today on holistic health. It is
a tremendous job, one I may never fully complete, but I am
doing my best to compile sources on the subject, including
my own original research, and to introduce this information
to as many people as possible. I also work hard at setting
a good example.
Spiritual advisers tell me I am destined for my particular
mission. To me, this is just another sign that I am on the
right track. Even when things don't go as I had planned or
wanted them to, I know that something better will come along
and work out -- and it always does! In addition, the closer
I come to my goal the faster positive things have happened.
This is part of the synergism of holistic life, and a sign
that I should continue with my mission. Occasionally I feel
overwhelmed by the enormity of the assignment, yet it seems
it is at these times that people "miraculously"
appear in my life to help lessen the load.
As with any large undertaking -- especially one involving
the introduction of new ideas -- I have encountered many setbacks
and obstacles along the way. I have endured the anxiety of
financial problems, the pain of migraine headaches, the emotional
stress of broken relationships, the exhaustion of overwork,
and the struggles of hypoglycemia. But I have allowed nothing
to interfere with this project, as I feel I am doing God's
will by working to help others and myself. My life truly is
dedicated to completing this important mission.
HAWAII
One more special place must be mentioned in the story of my
early psychic development. Having been ordained as a minister
in 1972 after six months of study with Reverend Gehrling and
the Universal Harmony Foundation, I moved to Hawaii in 1978,
to study Eastern philosophy.
Eastern teachings have had increasing influence on the Western
world since the 1960s, as they advocate a calmer, more peaceful
life, one less frantic and frenetic and more spiritual and
meditative. In addition to the beauty of the islands, I wanted
to live in Hawaii because of the unity I felt with the people
from other cultural and racial backgrounds. Those I met showed
a great deal of receptiveness to the holistic principles of
body, mind, and spirit. As I traveled through the islands,
I conducted radio programs, held seminars, and regularly lectured
at the University of Hawaii, all the while taking classes,
myself, to learn from the Oriental and Polynesian cultures.
The Eastern influence from Japanese and Chinese philosophy
led me to absorb their spirituality through seminars, yoga
classes, and fascinating discussions with people of many cultures,
studying in many different spiritual and metaphysical areas.
In Hawaii I met and learned from a kahuna, a high priest,
with great psychic powers. He lived at the base of a mountain
on land he had inherited from his ancestors, and he gave spiritual
readings by communicating with the ancient spirits. His healing
was done with all the tools of Nature. As holistic and alternative
therapies are such a large part of their culture and so widely
accepted, I was able to learn about them constantly and on
a daily basis.
Each day in Hawaii I learned new things and became even more
aware of the direction my life was to take. It was an invaluable
experience, one that has remained important to me as I live
and teach holistically.