Carol Anne Stacey
Healing the sick and helping to clear mental anguish was something you would read about, little did I know 64 years ago that I would be one of those people.
Growing up in the 40s and 50s spiritual or hands-on healing wasn’t discussed within a family, and not much was written about this practice. Because my father had been able to heal I suppose it wasn’t alien to me. In fact it seemed quite normal. Alas dear Dad passed to spirit age 26, but I am sure he stayed on this earth long enough to see me on my spiritual journey.
What a journey! Losing my Dad at the age of 2 years is painful enough, but to go through experience after experience, well sometimes you have to say to yourself, how many more times do I have to go through this.
It is not until you become more enlightened that you begin to realise why all these situations happen. That doesn’t make it any easier, but you do feel that at some point in your life ‘things’ must even themselves out.
Of course I now know why I had to experience the pain and the negative; it’s to get me where I am now. How could I possibly have empathy and understanding if I hadn’t been there and done that? This is what has made me the person I am today, caring and compassionate.
I have had the most incredible journey, especially the last 15 years. To be introduced to Archangels, Angels and Ascended Masters, so many ‘higher beings’ of Light. It has been wonderful and amazing.
I have been asked by my guides to share those experiences with you and to introduce you to the most wonderful ‘new’ healing modality. ‘New’ in the sense that it has never been on this earth plane before, although it is used on ‘higher’ dimensions of reality.
This is my amazing story of sadness and pain but leading to love, joy and a spiritual understanding that is beyond religion but is our natural essence.
I sincerely hope this book will give a message of hope to all who are suffering at this present time.
I wish you Love, Light and Joy.
Carol has been a channel for healing and teaching for over 15 years. She runs a busy practice in Essex and has clients referred to her by local Doctors. Carol is dedicated in the healing and teaching of Rahanni and undertakes workshops to attune others who wish to help humanity and the planet. She has written an article for High Spirit Magazine that has created so much interest that Carol is now holding workshops in Ireland and Scotland in 2009. Rahanni Practitioners are now in many other countries such as Spain, Australia, New Zealand and USA/Canada in the New Year. Carol has been through so many sad and painful experiences in her life, but she feels this has created the love and compassion she now has in abundance. She accepts her life has been a journey of discovery and wishes to share this with you, showing that through adversity there is a light that shines giving us all the strength to face our experiences with love in our hearts.
August 4th 2002 I was awoken at 2a.m. with a start. I could feel a vibration of energy surrounding my body. It came with a brilliant white light. It was flowing around me and through me. My body was vibrating so rapidly that I held on to the side of the bed as I thought I would fall out. At first I thought it was a dream, but no, I looked across at my husband who was sleeping peacefully. Then I noticed this form of energy so huge it must have been 7feet tall and nearly as wide. He had silver hair and a long white beard. For some reason I held no fear as this being of light came closer. It was so full of love and compassion, the same feeling I have during a deep meditation.
I realised this was Melchizedek the Universal Logos or overseer of the universe. I had previously been studying and reading about these ‘higher beings’ of light. He wrapped his large arms around me and spoke, “It is time.” “Time for what?” I asked. “To raise your vibration and lift you to a higher dimension of reality. This must happen for you to continue with your mission. There is much for you to do and many spiritual gifts for you to receive, but there must be a change in the vibration of your body and a change in consciousness before these gifts can be accepted.” Before I had a chance to ask anymore questions I was lifted out of my body and up into the Universe.
As Melchizedek held me close engulfed by the brilliant white light, we travelled upwards to the higher dimensions of reality. It was so peaceful; there was no sound, just a feeling of being engulfed in a beautiful healing light. As I looked around this wondrous place I could see clearly continents and seas of blue and white swirling light. I always understood we were called the blue planet, but I was noticing something quite different. Although there was plenty of blue, the energy surrounding the planet was edged in silver violet light. I noticed shooting stars; I felt I was watching a firework display without the loud bangs.
The white light began to turn pink and I could feel the presence of angels all around. How did I know they were angels? As I glanced to my left and my right I saw forms in the shape of humans, but I could see through them. They were vibrating so gently as though they had wings. There was a slight touch on my face as if I had gone through a silky web. The wings were so delicate it reminded me of soft tissue paper. This was surely an angel. I could feel the love emanating from these beautiful forms.
I heard a name repeatedly. That name was ‘Rahanni’ I noticed symbols, 4 of them, as I focused on them, they seemed to be gone in a flash. I felt a pain hit my 3rd eye, my heart and solar plexus. It quite took my breath away. Everything was happening in double quick time. Melchizedek sensed my anxiety. “This has been an activation for you to assist with your life’s purpose. Remember the name ‘Rahanni’ more information will be presented to you at the appropriate time, just be patient little one.”
I wasn’t aware of time or how long I had been away. I remember from one minute looking at the beauty of the planet and the angels, the next minute I was still hanging on to the side of the bed. Melchizedek was gone and my husband was blissfully unaware of my journey. [Or so I thought.]