THIS Rhett Butler Will Never Die

Okay, it is Friday night, July 31st, 2026. It's 10:26 PM. I was going to not do a session tonight, but the voices... I would call this a special session. We're going to talk to some Irish musicians. Just yesterday or the day before, a man—let's get his name right—Glen Hansard passed away. He was 56 years old. I kind of knew who he was in the back of my mind, but I didn't know his original debut on the scene, or at least professionally, was as one of the actors in the movie called *The Commitments*. He was the young guitarist who had long, curly red hair in that movie. Yeah, he went on and got a Grammy, and he was a major street performer in Ireland—really very popular, very famous for the Irish scene. He's just somebody who kind of slipped past me; I just never really followed him, and I probably won't really follow him, except now that he's popped up for a channeling. The other Irish singer who died recently—who I do not think I did a reading for—her name w...

 Okay, it's 9:30 PM on Monday, July 27th, in the year 2026. Today there was a lot of energy moving through. It just felt kind of buzzy—like big blocks of energy moving on a train or passing through. There were times of great concentration, times of deep, deep sleep, hunger fulfilled, and some areas of resistance that got moved through. I don't normally talk like that, so it's kind of interesting that I'm doing it now. I don't feel like a significant change in my consciousness happened since yesterday, yet I feel on the threshold of something like that being near. I don't know—I don't know what else to say about that right now anyway. Okay, let's make sure we're grounded. Boy, yesterday that oak tree grounding was amazing. Let's see if any of that's still there. Oh yeah, it's still there. I think this oak tree grounding might stay with me while I'm here in this house, because this property is surrounded by oak trees. Right behind me ou...

  Okay, it's 9:20 PM on July 26th of the year 2026. This is Sunday night, and I am in the second house of my month of dog sitting. The energy has shifted so much since I got to this house. I don't want to spend all my time talking about it, but I just feel really good now compared to how I felt over the weekend. I didn't feel bad, but there was tension, and that tension has released since I've come to this house. It has to do partly with the dogs—the difference in the dogs—and I'm sure there are astrological things going on as well. With my lack of brain, I cannot keep track of everything that's going on, so I just say: Thank you, God, for all the good transits, and thank you for the difficult ones—though I prefer the good ones. This is the house where, about six months ago or something, I channeled the Irish hunger strikers. So this is July—the seventh month of the year—and I think it must have been in either February or March when I was here before. It hasn...

Okay, it's 9:28 PM on Friday night, July 24th, 2026. I'm just going to do a grounding before we move in. I just read something that suggested when you do your grounding, you be aware of the Schumann resonances inside the Earth and the vibrations that they emanate. When you ground, you can integrate the grounding cord of your own body's energy in with these energetic strand frequencies of the Schumann resonance. I'm doing it now—I'm visualizing this now. Wow, what a surge from just that little bit of awareness picturing! Oh my goodness, it's almost like a head rush, but my full body is experiencing it. Wow! That's what's so good about being open to new information: you learn new ways to do things that you can't necessarily figure out on your own. Oh boy, this feels really good. It's just rippling all up through my entire physical body—ripples of light, joyful energy from Gaia, from our Earth Mother. Wow. Oh man, I could just sit here and do this f...

  ​Okay, it's 9:27 PM on July 23rd. I really feel very strange. I've been having dynamic experiences watching movies just the past couple of days. Yesterday it was Point Break , and tonight it was Runaway Train . They both have to do with male lead characters who are pushed up against a wall that they cannot get around—there's no escape. They're facing their ultimate destiny, their ultimate fate, and they have to come to terms with embracing the monster of the unknown. ​I've seen both of these movies so many times, and they've never hit me like this. The other background issue in my own life is this line I'm going to cross at the end of August, when I finish the last job I've got for this period of time, after which I don't have any other jobs scheduled. So that feels symbolic of my own wall of resistance that I'm having to come to terms with—that I can't see how to get around that wall of not having a continuation of jobs coming in. ​I don...

  Okay, it's 9:22 PM on July 22nd. It's Wednesday, and I'm sitting at Harley the dog's house. I'm here for five days; today is my first day. I've been in this house many times; it's a really comfortable home, I like it here, and the dog is a good buddy. The energy in the world right now just feels really electric, and it's pliable. I feel different being here this time compared to any other time. It feels good, and I am banking on being productive with both writing and art projects. Except not tonight—today is my adjustment day, and I'm ready to go to sleep really early to adjust to his feeding schedule. Anyway, I just had a very dramatic experience. Just flipping through the channels, I turned on the last five minutes of the movie *Point Break* with Keanu Reeves and Patrick Swayze. I've seen this movie probably 25 times, if not more, and what happened to me tonight watching it has never happened before. It's the scene when Bodhi is pleading ...