I listen to your show on YouTube for over a year and I purchased Erik’s book and I always go back to it to reread about his journey to heaven. I’ve always believed and this book and your show just reinforce my beliefs snd knowing my family is watching over me. Thank you so much for sharing your life with us. It brings us all closer to source

Hello Elisa & Erik ,

You both are doing a fantastic job quantumly multidimensionally.

Shifting out of human mindset paradigms. This is what is really needed. For those incarnated and those in etheric dimensional form to discover their true heritage (which is usually not “human” and being.

Conversing in the worlds of spirit lifts the veil of psychic smog of unconsciousness and mundane world.

We were meant to live in harmony with elementals, extra dimensional and benevolent extra terrestrials.

So many see “S” as the only exit point. Yet I can see many options for ascending out of the 3D world of illusion, duality, pain etc.

I have been working in the world of benevolent spirit for quite sometime concerning this epidemic.

Most of it stems from not knowing where we are from and not having clear and supported understanding of what we really came here for.

I see that you and Erik are unraveling the hidden truths and I see that the story of his ascension is energetically shifting to a higher timeline and reality.

He is correct. Askashic records are fluid and do change.

Historical events can be changed and do change as the frequency and consciousness changes.

Seriously how can you complain about a book from someone’s own words ( not yours) directly from a heaven stand point! Everyone is unique in the way they speak, or come across. It seems you are just disappointed, then don’t read the book and stop judging it’s not your place. Better yet move on! We don’t need your negativity here.

Hi, have heard about this book title & hadn't chosen to surf to this link 'til just now. First heard about Erik years - decade, maybe, ago. Had snailmailed a letter to atlantis scalar earlier on this year. Love to you, and all (y)our crew!
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Hello ~ unstoppable, you are...

PLEASE do DB Cooper! He is one of the most iconic mysteries of the 20th Century! There have been several really good suspects, but not one shred of actual proof. I would love to know the truth about this guy, and if he survived the fall.

Yet they have free will not to?

This is all very stupid. Channeling dead people is not real. It is stupid. The dead are dead and gone forever. https://media0.giphy.com/me...

This was supposed to talk about Amy Bradley who vanished from a cruise ship. I've listened to both sessions twice and did not hear anything mentioned about her.

I feel exactly the same.
I don't know why I'm here and what my purpose is. I have suicide thoughts a lot and like you, it stops me cause of my kidsand mother but this ife is so hard all the time.
thank you

No comments for 6 years speaks for itself. An admirable expository lost in the current miasma of hyperbole and ad hominem which is to say, a culture in rapid decline.

Hi Elisa. I completely agree with your response. There is a respectful way to disagree with others. This was NOT the way to express that disagreement. The above member's "understanding" of the afterlife is the gospel?? It was basically one person saying their knowledge and understanding is the correct information and any other interpretation is just BS.

There's one thing that people who think they know everything DON'T know...
They DON'T know everything! They really think they are they most intelligent people around. They just don't know how ridiculous they sound. That's the ONLY thing they DON'T know!

The recent movements in this country have tried to outlaw the comedy in our daily lives. They do not want any jokes told, no parody, or anything similar. Why someone would believe that the nature of someone's personality ceases to exist when they are no longer in the physical body is just ridiculous. If angiem3 was such a professional in these areas and was at the top of the spiritual knowledge game then why be so vague with her name. Who is she to the professional world of spirituality, mediums, psychics, religion, etc. It seems to me she is a no name is this field who is desperately seeking knowleldge which is why she buys and reads so many spiritual books. If she is at such an evolved level of spiritual awakening then why hasn't she written her own book to educate people on her beliefs and experiences??

I think it speaks for itself. Elisa, I love watching your CE channel, I appreciate your interest in learning all that you can about the afterlife. I also think is great that Erik is present to help with that. When it comes to people who just have no idea of the horrible karmic injustices they place upon themselves by all the negatively they voluntarily commit or involve themselves in. All you can really do it try to enlighten them on the facts and let them run. Most of the time I end up just shaking my head because of their own self-absorption.

We need to simply ignore the negativity of people like this. If we don't then they just bring down our own vibration and in turn hurts the collective.

Keep up the good work Elisa and Erik, lots of love to you both, and the rest of your family.

It's been a while since I've revisited this story, but now in 2024, I've stumbled upon your YouTube channel and have been reading your stories and blogs. On November 12, 2022, we had to say goodbye to our beloved black cat named Yota (not Yoda from Star Wars; named after Toyota because my fiancé had a truck for mountain wheeling), as he stopped eating and surgery wasn't a certain solution. He passed away in my arms, but not before we were allowed to enter the room for a final farewell. The realization that we had to let go of our furbaby, unable to save him, was unbelievable. Later, the vet administered the injection that dimmed the sparkle in his eyes; he passed while facing my fiancé, cradled in my arms. I kissed his forehead, expressing my love and the deep miss I would feel until we reunited. Post his departure, we returned home, sobbing and shattered, struggling to grasp his absence. His presence lingered for months, from the sensation of him jumping onto the bed to snuggling beside me, to fleeting movements around us. Each anniversary is marked by tears as fresh as the day before. Since his passing, I've declined to adopt another pet, regardless of their cuteness. Yota was more than a pet; he was a comforting presence during stressful times, offering hope and strength. Fortunate to be with him for his final breath at the vet's office, I cherish the hope of reuniting with him and all my childhood pets—Dino the German Shepherd, Achiote the red tabby, Toby the grey cat, Shadow, Friskey, and Maddie—when my time comes. As an animal lover, I yearn to be at one with them, with no desire for reincarnation. https://uploads.disquscdn.c...

Elisa, I have just reached out to Jamie Butler on YouTube. Could discuss it if needed be I have no problem with that but I I just really could use Eric's help or I don't know a bit of one-on-one help if if not like free time or anything where I'm not paying I can't afford it but I just need like Eric to help me or something. I just want to know how to connect with them basically and I've been watching all of your videos and everything the best I can. I feel I'm stupid like literally I have ADHD and all that and it causes meat to not understand things I think or whatever else is wrong with me. But I just really need some help and guidance from the other side. And I know they say prayer work but it's just so difficult what I'm trying to say and I don't really care who reads it. I'm just trying to find any way to reach out to you to figure out how I can get the spiritual help I need and how to ask for it because the way I'm doing it is not working it seems like I said to Jamie, sorry if something doesn't make sense and no punctuation. I'm using my microphone but please you or Erik help counselors and medication. Nothing else helps

KYRON HORMAN….spirit says he’s alive. PLEASE, lets find him!!

So… I recently bought a waterpik water flosser. All of sudden it started growing sprouts! I was shocked and confused. I google it to see if people had post about something similar but I found nothing like that. I kept cleaning it and it kept happening…finally I said ok this gotta be Erik!!! I asked Erik if it was him to confirm and no more sprouts lol haven’t seen anything ever since lol I always check before using now…hahaha Erik driving me nuts 🤪😅

I just finished reading "My Life after Death". I know it was published quite a while ago but I'm glad to have discovered it. I found the book to be profound and deeply moving. I'm sorry to learn that you had to deal with some insensitive comments afterwards on your blog. That's human nature, I guess. Always ready to pounce. (Some people, anyway. Fortunately not all.) I dealt with that on a Pet Loss Reddit thread recently and had to disengage from it. It became counter productive instead of healing.

Personally, I have been interested in the afterlife for a very long time. For myself, this came as a result of an experience I had with God at the tender age of 19. I still think about it, literally every day. I'm 70 now. But it seems like just yesterday.

Anyway, it happened during a very sincere prayer in which I had said, "Thank you," from the bottom of my heart. Suddenly and unexpectedly I experienced the absolute love of God fill every cell, every iota of my being. There are no words to describe this love. It was deeply personal and impossible to accurately convey. I only know that it happened ... But it lasted for just a brief moment. I then suddenly thought I heard a sound behind me (I was outside), turned to look and the invisible "walls" instantly returned. Barriers (fear?) which for some reason separate us from this profound love which is actually everywhere like the air we breathe. I can't explain it any other way.

A few years ago I took a trip back east from Colorado to Amherst, Mass where I had rented a small room in an old farmhouse while I was a student at UMass. From across the street I took a picture of the area outside by a large bush where I had been in prayer. That photo is on the wall in front of my desk. Questions still remain though all these decades later pertaining to something God had communicated to me. But by now I am resigned to the fact that I'm probably not going to get answers in this lifetime, yet I have a sense that it will all be instantaneous once I pass.

From this very unexpected experience I realized that our human consciousness is like that of a mere insect compared to the profound love we are meant to know 24/7. Over time I have read countless near death books in an effort to learn what I could about the spiritual world. And gone to mediums as well. Not sure if you have heard of Anne Gehman (DC area) but I knew her well. A book was written about Anne called the "Priest and the Medium". Both she and her wonderful husband, Wayne, (a former Jesuit priest) are now in the spiritual world. Finally together again.

Anyway the experience I had at age 19 was not near death though as pretty much all the testimonies I read about were. Mine was the result of a prayer of sincere gratitude. Yet those NDEs are the closest comparisons I'm able to find.

The spiritual world itself is complex. Just like this physical world there are many layers and scenarios. Bottom line, our existance doesn't end. Only the part that is here within time and space. I think of it as a baby leaving the womb. The only home it has ever known; the warmth and security of its mother's body. The baby must be feeling, "This is surely the end of me!" But it isn't. It's just the beginning. And suddenly the newborn is looking into the eyes of love. Death is actually a new beginning in another world, another dimension. Beyond time and space. And love is the air we breathe.

God bless you for sharing your son's story which we can all learn and grow from. He's very endearing for sure! And eloquent, deep and funny. What a special son. I'm sure you are very proud of him and look forward to being together again in the blink of an eye!

I know this post was years ago but I just read it and I hope you are doing better by now and have continued to have signs from your daughter. You are absolutely not being selfish! ~ Cathi

Was in Stratford-on Avin this weekend. January 2025. A magical place. Seeing William Shakespeare’s school and birth place. Sorry not to get into the church where he is buried. Wanted to video saying my Lady Macbeth soliloquy I had to learn in High School 60 years ago, hoping he would hear it from Spirit! I know.. I’m a nutter. Sometimes I thought that the interviewers in the channeling asking William Shakespeare questions were a tad ‘disrespectful’ with their over- the-top levity? (Pet names given, etc) But hey, the channeling did not disappoint.

So in other words, our Spirit eventually reincarnates after death, but "I" can stay in the afterlife. Does that mean that I don't have to worry about reincarnating, since my spirit will do it instead? I hope that's the case.

Hi Erik* & Elisa*

After reading Erik's book to my partner, at the end of Summer, 2021, Erik gave us over a year of large, silver ball bearings (usually around 9mm, sometimes smaller) appearing right by us, particularly me, & quite frequently, amongst other goings on*:-) I'd immediately sensed Erik with them, loving his BB gun so & how he'd made one appear to you, Elisa*:-) We shared many of the ball bearings with others as they came to my mind, during conversation, or as I felt they were needed (or both). They brought connection & cheer to to a lot of people & to those further connected with those people, again, & so on of course*:-)

One day, I had my partner laughing about them as we walked over to our garden seat. We turned & sat down & two of these bearings immediately appeared either side, right in front of our feet. Another day, after many months of them, I'd said to Erik how I reckoned I could manage not to be too startled, should one appear as I watched. Just as the last word of that thought went over, it happened. I was sitting in the garden, looking above the roof of our property at a calm, sunny sky. A loud clang sounded on the roof tile & a large bearing bounced from it onto our decking, then onto the lawn before me. I was amazed that the tile was still intact! What a moment! Yohh eh?!!*

I had read Erik's book in the year before, 2020, whilst gathering something of a digital library to share & help with all sorts, also in case any information might become a bit more difficult to access in the locality of our earthly lives/world. Erik's book stood up at the top of my random list in some search results, numerous times. I saw that I was obviously supposed to read it. 'My Life After Death: A Memoir From Heaven' resonated with me on all levels. Oh, what a joy, Erik! I am ever so grateful to you, Erik, & to you, Elisa. Thank you! It brought the essence of ever so much I'd already been sensing as I'd carried on, upon this earth entity. It has been an absolute help to loved ones, too. Indeed, if I could only read or share one book, this has to be it (even as stark as a little of its lingo can be to some of us, however natural to Erik as he unfolded in his great path*:-).

One day, it was about 4am in the morning, in the year 2021. I was awake & had just said to Erik a 'thank you for bringing us all a cheer.' I said his name at the end. Immediately the thought emitted its last word, the radio next to me came on & played, 'Next To Me,' (Emeli Sandé). That radio was only a couple of years old & its radio alarm was set on its usual 7.15am. It hadn't been touched & still had only the one 7.15am alarm set. It had only ever come on at its designated alarm time, before that day*:-)

A great friend, Lynn, who morphed this planet in 2012, spoke into my ear, 10 minutes after she lifted off.

"It's okay Angela. It's okay now," she said, right into my ear & only in such a way as being right next to me, within this world. Dear, dear Elisa, she would love for me tell you this. Absolutely*:-)
- Of course, Lynn would share this love energy for any who may find a comfort in it, here. She would love you & Erik's work of great magnificance (& all involved)! to bring guidance & light to others who may be receptive of it.

One of my funniest stories -?!- is of falling backwards down a stairway, whilst being chased by a large & heavy piece of furniture, only to be lifted up & around a corner & placed gently on the floor in another room. (Others had lost their grip of said furniture after refusing the need for a rope)! As the immortal moment happened, time was withheld & I could sense what appeared to be flying doves, either side & above of me. I was totally intact, not a bruise. The others involved were startled to find me unharmed, alive even! The piece of furniture had burrowed deep into the wooden framework of the doorway, near the bottom of those stairs... The obvious proof of something that was heavier & faster than the backwards-falling humanoid it was chasing!

"Perhaps we'll have that cuppa, now," I said to the two hence appearing startled folk as I looked up. Indeed, I was to come here, to tell you this*:-) May you feel a great cheer in these words, cheer such as you have shared with me, yet that you'd completely know it. Now you do*:-)*:-)

This is a little verse from my poetry book, written many moons ago. It came to me in one. I share it with folks when on wanders, sometimes, where it may feel appropriate. Here it is, especially for you & all those wonderful folk around you...

Sunrise.*

Just keep trying for the best to do
And Love will appear ....out of the blue
In birth, each day, is Blessed Anew
For Love’s Promise is Life - in All that is True.
______________________

Have a cup of stars... Cheers* <\*/

Sending Brightest Love***
Ange xx

Have a shiny day*

Well said!
People ought only stick around here if they want to. Not like anyone came jamming anything from here to them in any mandatory fashion. Simple*
Thankfully, the care & joy of sharing, here, are unquestionably clear to the rest of us*:-)
Love's light defend's against any shady untowardness. Love rules eh*:-)
Have a shiny day, All*

Hi Erik* & Elisa*

After reading Erik’s book to my partner, at the end of Summer, 2021, Erik gave us over a year of large, silver ball bearings (usually around 9mm, sometimes smaller) appearing right by us, particularly me, & quite frequently, amongst other goings on*:-) I’d immediately sensed Erik with them, loving his BB gun so & how he’d made one appear to you, Elisa*:-) We shared many of the ball bearings with others as they came to my mind, during conversation, or as I felt they were needed (or both). They brought connection & cheer to to a lot of people & to those further connected with those people, again, & so on of course*:-)

One day, I had my partner laughing about them as we walked over to our garden seat. We turned & sat down & two of these bearings immediately appeared either side, right in front of our feet. Another day, after many months of them, I’d said to Erik how I reckoned I could manage not to be too startled, should one appear as I watched. Just as the last word of that thought went over, it happened. I was sitting in the garden, looking above the roof of our property at a calm, sunny sky. A loud clang sounded on the roof tile & a large bearing bounced from it onto our decking, then onto the lawn before me. I was amazed that the tile was still intact! What a moment! Yohh eh?!!*

I had read Erik’s book in the year before, 2020, whilst gathering something of a digital library to share & help with all sorts, also in case any information might become a bit more difficult to access in the locality of our earthly lives/world. Erik’s book stood up at the top of my random list in some search results, numerous times. I saw that I was obviously supposed to read it. ‘My Life After Death: A Memoir From Heaven’ resonated with me on all levels. Oh, what a joy, Erik! I am ever so grateful to you, Erik, & to you, Elisa. Thank you! It brought the essence of ever so much I’d already been sensing as I’d carried on, upon this earth entity. It has been an absolute help to loved ones, too. Indeed, if I could only read or share one book, this has to be it (even as stark as a little of its lingo can be to some of us, however natural to Erik as he unfolded in his great path*:-).

One day, it was about 4am in the morning, in the year 2021. I was awake & had just said to Erik a ‘thank you for bringing us all a cheer.’ I said his name at the end. Immediately the thought emitted its last word, the radio next to me came on & played, ‘Next To Me,’ (Emeli Sandé). That radio was only a couple of years old & its radio alarm was set on its usual 7.15am. It hadn’t been touched & still had only the one 7.15am alarm set. It had only ever come on at its designated alarm time, before that day*:-)

To this day, Erik has been coming to mind, sometimes. I have always been grateful to be able to recommend his book. Today, I saw a girl on the path I'd shared one of the silver bearings with. She has a strong sense of spirit already. She told me that his silver bearings keep happening around her*:-)

A great friend, Lynn, who morphed this planet in 2012, spoke into my ear, 10 minutes after she lifted off.

“It’s okay Angela. It’s okay now,” she said, right into my ear & only in such a way as being right next to me, within this world. Dear, dear Elisa, she would love for me tell you this. Absolutely*:-)
– Of course, Lynn would share this love energy for any who may find a comfort in it, here. She would love you & Erik’s work of great magnificance (& all involved)! to bring guidance & light to others who may be receptive of it.

One of my funniest stories -?!- is of falling backwards down a stairway, whilst being chased by a large & heavy piece of furniture, only to be lifted up & around a corner & placed gently on the floor in another room. (Others had lost their grip of said furniture after refusing the need for a rope)! As the immortal moment happened, time was withheld & I could sense what appeared to be flying doves, either side & above of me. I was totally intact, not a bruise. The others involved were startled to find me unharmed, alive even! The piece of furniture had burrowed deep into the wooden framework of the doorway, near the bottom of those stairs… The obvious proof of something that was heavier & faster than the backwards-falling humanoid it was chasing!

“Perhaps we’ll have that cuppa, now,” I said to the two hence appearing startled folk as I looked up. Indeed, I was to come here, to tell you this*:-) May you feel a great cheer in these words, cheer such as you have shared with me, yet that you’d completely know it. Now you do*:-)*:-)

This is a little verse from my poetry book, written many moons ago. It came to me in one. I share it with folks when on wanders, sometimes, where it may feel appropriate. Here it is, especially for you & all those wonderful folk around you…

Sunrise.*

Just keep trying for the best to do
And Love will appear ….out of the blue
In birth, each day, is Blessed Anew
For Love’s Promise is Life – in All that is True.
______________________

Have a cup of stars… Cheers* <\*/

Sending Brightest Love***
Ange xx

Have a shiny day*

Hi Elissa,
This might be an interesting topic for a youtube ( copied from Matrix Mysteries on Facebook) THE MAN FROM A COUNTRY THAT NEVER EXISTED

This is one of the strangest real-life glitches ever recorded. A story so bizarre, so unexplainable, that to this day, no one knows what really happened.

In July 1954, a man arrived at Tokyo’s Haneda Airport. He was a well-dressed businessman, speaking fluent French and Japanese, carrying a perfectly normal-looking passport—except for one impossible detail.

His passport was issued by a country called Taured.

The problem? Taured doesn’t exist. It has never existed.

The man seemed just as confused as the immigration officers. He insisted Taured was a real country, a sovereign nation between France and Spain, and that he had traveled from there many times before. He even pointed at a map, fully expecting to see his homeland. But when he looked, it wasn’t there.

His passport was authentic, with stamps from multiple countries, including Japan. His bank statements, company records, and driver’s license were all issued from Taured. There was nothing fake about any of them.

Authorities detained him in a hotel room under guard while they investigated.

The next morning, they went to question him again.

He was gone.

No one had seen him leave.
The guards swore no one had entered or exited the room.
His belongings had vanished as well.

It was like he had never existed.

Officially, the case remains unsolved. Some say it was a hoax, but no concrete proof has ever surfaced. Others believe he slipped through from a parallel dimension, a world where Taured was real… only to wake up in a reality where it never existed.

And then there’s the scariest theory of all…

What if the simulation recognized the error and deleted him?

What do you think? Could this be proof of alternate timelines, parallel worlds… or a Matrix-level glitch in reality?

U think a mother would make a bs story about her kid who was ripped from this world to make a few bucks and fool u? Idk if u read but she's a doctor ($$$$$) and rune (best name ever..name of a 2nd kid if I have one) has a hot ass truck that Erik wanted and even used it as an image when he came through..so it's not for money,.they have enough....so it's just to fuck w u? Lie about her grief and expose her vulnerability just to say "haha. These people I won't know or get to witness it,.but they are somewhere,.fooled .what a great lie and joke I made of a tragedy to trick strangers"..see, we have these theories and ideas that something is, stubbornly, whatever we think but if u actually put a dialogue to that, it sounds crazy, does it not? Know u understand what severe skeptics look like on this side..I've been both sides and can I tell u from experience, science and medicine align with this side more then urs. Ur hearing them wrong when they say "science will never prove these things" , u read "they don't exist ' instead of "because that's not what science does" .it a method of recording tangable data of this reality. They didnt say it's far out there or not likely, it's just like wondering why a priest is only praying and not stitching..u can't say "because he doesn't want me better". He isn't in the stitching business..won't ever be. Not because stitches don't work., because it's not his field.. skeptics are dumb and stopped learning in like 2000. We all transended our consciousness and ur just stuck so good luck being a ghost