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PsI-ed Wise
I was once shown around the town of Milton Keynes, in Buckinghamshire, England by a woman who has a deep compassion for, and understanding with, animals. She told me that she was a psychologist. We communicated by email for a long time before we eventually met. When I did, it was an 'Oh No!' moment for me immediately:
The woman’s aura was breached and her spirit (and her spirit guardians) was only just managing to keep the thing at bay. It was slowly but surely taking control and sapping all of her energy. After only a few moments of meeting her, when she was demonstrating how she controls animals, a menacing voice, dark and from the deep places, assumed control of her and briefly launched at me before the woman’s true self returned. At that time, although I recognised the situation, I didn't know what to do. The lady took me around Milton Keynes and it became clear to me that she was showing me, or it was showing me, ‘a little bit of hell on Earth’. Near a huge obelisk, in the Great Holm district, I very nearly passed out and whilst driving through the town we were nearly forced into iron railings by a black car that came from, and vanished into nowhere. My only sanctuary, in that god-awful place, was inside a Waitrose supermarket which I couldn't understand but was so grateful for at the time. (When I mentioned this in an article on my website several readers wrote to tell me that Waitrose had a notably benign attitude to its employees and that this might be the reason.) (4)
Before I left her, the woman asked me to return the favour, by showing her around Oxford, where I lived - which I felt I was obliged to do, and did one day - a week or so later. That was the last time I saw her. Shortly afterwards she joined a forum which I had set up and within a little while suddenly turned - for no reason apparent to me - and began posting the most spiteful lies and baseless insinuations. She even published a website which seemed devoted to rubbishing me and my work - and began emailing people with all sorts of nonsensical allegations - including the bizarre notion that we were in love and going to marry and move in with each other.
She even involved Rowena Thursby, the courageous campaigner into the David Kelly mystery: I had an email from the MK woman, where she claimed to be someone else who had found this woman close to death and had her rushed to hospital. The same email was sent to Rowena and, of course Rowena was distressed enough to write to me
Part Four
For those with ears to hear
about it (this was during the immediate aftermath of David Kelly’s death). While this was all going on a military helicopter circled low, round and round, over the roof of my house. The story of the lady’s near demise and due hospitalisation was, of course, untrue.
No depths are too low to sink for possessive entities intent on disruption. The harassment has continued to this day. Over the more than 5 ½ years since, she regularly uses false (and her friend’s) names to contact me (and others) - sometimes using the names of people I know - with whatever bile she - really the entity that has taken control of her - can muster. I have saved all of her emails to me - and there are literally hundreds of them - as well as her text messages and letters.
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I've resisted taking any action against this lady because I realise that she is not well; and I am not going to name her here. I never communicate with her but I know she will read this article. I just hope that reading this will encourage her to seek the help that she needs. As always, I wish her well.
(4) Some of this is recorded in my website article: Eyes Wide Shut: www.ellisctaylor.com/eyeswideshut.html
