One Last Note On El Paso and Clairvoyant Correspondences
I'd like to document one last tragic but instructive detail from my vision about
the El Paso massacre, which illustrates how clairvoyant correspondences can work.
The only face I clearly remember seeing in my dream, apart from that of my living friend, among the dead souls, was that of a dapper, somewhat stocky older man, with a moustache, suit and tie. I remember him standing with his body slightly sideways, his face turned to an angle of a three-quarter profile. In fact, he was the only soul who seemed to see me looking into the room. He briefly turned his distinctively shaped eyes to me, but didn't move his body or face.
I tried to find information on the victims of the shooting in the early hours after it happened, to see if I could find the man I had seen among them, but little had yet been released. Yesterday, I found what I was looking for. A man in his late 60s, named Arturo Benavides, had perished. I knew he was the one.
When I looked up his name, this was the first picture that came up:
This singer is a namesake of Arturo Benavides. He has the exact appearance of the man in my dream. Ironically, he, and the Arturo who passed, are not the same person. His image was, it seems, embedded in my dream as a clairvoyant symbol for Arturo’s name.*
Normally, I would receive names clairaudiently, in which cases symbolism is not needed. However, it seems that the attunement I received has brought with it a kind of testing and stretching of my clairvoyant abilities. My guides are showing me how visual symbols can work.
This is the Arturo Benavides who passed yesterday: an army veteran and former bus driver.
My thoughts are with all the people suffering today on account of this senseless act of violence.
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* Since posting this piece, Salvador has explained to me that the soul of Arturo Benavides, the singer who was the murdered man's namesake, wished to help me by appearing in my vision. His image was not just a projection of my own mind - his soul was consciously participating, in an act of spiritual service. I find this detail to be very touching.
The only face I clearly remember seeing in my dream, apart from that of my living friend, among the dead souls, was that of a dapper, somewhat stocky older man, with a moustache, suit and tie. I remember him standing with his body slightly sideways, his face turned to an angle of a three-quarter profile. In fact, he was the only soul who seemed to see me looking into the room. He briefly turned his distinctively shaped eyes to me, but didn't move his body or face.
I tried to find information on the victims of the shooting in the early hours after it happened, to see if I could find the man I had seen among them, but little had yet been released. Yesterday, I found what I was looking for. A man in his late 60s, named Arturo Benavides, had perished. I knew he was the one.
When I looked up his name, this was the first picture that came up:
This singer is a namesake of Arturo Benavides. He has the exact appearance of the man in my dream. Ironically, he, and the Arturo who passed, are not the same person. His image was, it seems, embedded in my dream as a clairvoyant symbol for Arturo’s name.*
Normally, I would receive names clairaudiently, in which cases symbolism is not needed. However, it seems that the attunement I received has brought with it a kind of testing and stretching of my clairvoyant abilities. My guides are showing me how visual symbols can work.
This is the Arturo Benavides who passed yesterday: an army veteran and former bus driver.
My thoughts are with all the people suffering today on account of this senseless act of violence.
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* Since posting this piece, Salvador has explained to me that the soul of Arturo Benavides, the singer who was the murdered man's namesake, wished to help me by appearing in my vision. His image was not just a projection of my own mind - his soul was consciously participating, in an act of spiritual service. I find this detail to be very touching.
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