The OUIJA Diaries
Thank you for chosing The Light.
My name is Merlin, I am your host.
Los Angeles, 11.08.1995
Althought my guardian spirit YUYU told me not to write a book about this whole thing, I am convinced that after all that I've been through in the last couple of months that it is my obligation to at least save and store the contents of the handwritten notes I've gathered while working with the OUIJA Board.
This transcript is the true recollection of events that happened on the Board.
I am convinced that I was keeping this Diary not only for myself but for others as well, especially for those people out there who are interested and excited about the changes that will come at the end of this millenium.
On the following pages I will transcribe word for word (better letter by letter) what the spirits, entities, forces and angles have conveyed to me whenever I was working with the Board. Let me state here right away that it is not recommended to try the OUIJA Board by yourself, simply because there's no time to take notes and to ask at the same time while the spirits are relaying their messages.
The OUIJA Diaries
It all started when I had to fly out to L.A. working for a commercial music jingle house around the end of August 1995.
I was staying with a very dear friend of mine near the beach in Santa Monica Canyon.
I was staying with him not only for the convenience of the location but mostly because his father had just recently passed away and he was taking it real hard. So, I got off the plane arrived at his house, opened the door and sat my bags down. Suddenly I was overwhelmed with a stinging pain in my lower back and I thought I had trapped a nerv or something, only I knew better.
All through my life I never had any problems with my back not even after a long plane trip. I knew better because I suddenly remembered the quality of the pain and for some strange reason I was convinced that something had entered me.
My friend wasn't home yet so I sat down on a nearby couch and tried to get rid of the pain mentally.
After a while my friend opened the door, said hi and I told him what I suspected. It didn't seem to surprise him at all and to make things even more mysterious he asked me, if would like to talk to his dad.
Knowing that his dad had only passed away a couple of weeks ago I thought that this would be my friend's way in dealing with his grief.
I looked up at him from the couch and said:"Sure, I'd like to talk to your dad".(It was only out of the conviction that maybe this would make my friend feel better, that I sort of played along, little did I know that it would change my life forever.)
Kevin, my friend, told me that he had been communicating with his dad through the OUIJA Board. I thought to myself, sure what ever helps you dealing with your grief and pain.
After unwraping the Board and saying a prayer, Kevin told me to place my fingers very lightly on the planchette and then he started calling for his dad.
At first I felt very foolish but I played along and then we suddenly established contact.
(At this point in time, I didn't keep any notes so it is hard for me to recall exactly what happended.)
I only know that when I got back to Nashville I went straight to TOYS 'R ' US and bought a board with my brand new VISA card.
In Nashville, I live with Ruth and Angie McCartney both related to the Big Guy Paul and both raised catholic.
After my two week introduction to the OUIJA Board in L.A., I told Ruth that we should try to find out who her guardian spirit was and she said:"Let's go for it"
I unpacked my newly purchased board, lit a sacred candle, said a prayer to the beings in the light and from then on out we kept this handwritten diary that hopefully some day will entirely make sense.
(The following transcript will show the questions asked in plain text, the answers in spaced capital letters, and the comments and describing situations in Italic.)
I am currently compiling and transcribing the OUIJA Script which will be up shortly.
Much more coming soon.
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