I was able to see and talk to the spirits or ghosts. I would call and send away different spirits. I would see ghosts haunting or attaching themselves to some house or person. I would talk to these ghosts and tell them to leave. I was also able to sense the different diseases or states of mind of different people before even walking to them. A person with cancer feels and smells is differently from a healthy person. A person with diabetes is the same way. A person who just went through an emotional trauma has a different reel to him or her. Their energy vibration is just different. Local Mudangs. Or traditional Korean shamans would come to me with their heads bowed and want me to lead them in some exorcism or another. They would prepare pork heads and other required foods and dance crazily for hours, banging on their drums and wailing and chanting.
And I would see these spirits hanging around, some with hate and vengeance from previous lifetimes, and I would tell them, “Stop it already. You are only increasing your own Karma debt, no matter what manners of wrongs this person’s ancestors have done to you.” Then they would go. Once you enter into the world of energy, it is no big deal. What are ghosts anyway? Just a pale reflection of energy that is too weak to manifest physically.
One morning when it was bitterly cold out, I was sitting in the middle of fresh snow, meditating. This was the last day of a hundred straight days of training that I promised myself. For more information read articles by Ilchi Lee.
