JASON
I have been pursuing the spiritual, the metaphysical, and the paranormal worlds all of my life. It began when I was three or four years old with the sensation of a red angel that stood at the end of my bed at night, and rocks, oddly enough.
JASON MORGAN ... FOUNDER, SESSION DIRECTOR, & PSYCHIC
jason@shadowtolightparanormal.com
Certified Paranormal Investigator. Member of the Parapsychological Society. Member of the American Association of Professional Psychics®, Member of the American Association of Electronic Voice Phenomena.
Spiritually, I am very fortunate to be somewhere between a spiritual mongrel and a spiritual hybrid. Way back in the family vaults, I have Cherokee, mixed blood Appalachian high mountain healers, Celtic, Irish Druid, and Catholic Clergy relations and ancestors. I have spent many years exploring each tradition and lineage.
Big rocks. Boulders the size the cars. In the woods behind our house, three sat in a clearing like a trio of timeless magicians. One smooth and pale blue like a monstrous beach stone. One rough, dark, and a little menacing. The third was a gigantic white boulder with gold and blue glittering specks.
We called them 'the rocks'. Not very original, but we said it with our voices full of wonder and mystery. For hours, almost every day, we played on them. Sometimes, imaging them to be great magical beasts carrying us hence.
Often, I would lie on my back on one, watching cloud patterns, pretending I was floating above the clouds at a great height, looking down.
I could feel life in the three boulders. Wisdom. Communication. And, oddly enough, a strong sense of caring about me. To me, The Rocks were living, thinking, feeling beings. And my first spiritual teachers.
In that deep knowing place where one's intuition and inner guidance reside, even at that young age, I always knew something magical, something spiritually important was happening. Not just a little kid sitting on magic rocks, pretending to fly.
Without looking for them, long before I formally began paranormal psychic investigation, ghosts and spirits found me.
In those years, I had at least twenty paranormal experiences (and countless spiritual, energetic, and non-physical experiences.) A few of the paranormal experiences were no more than brushes against my skin or whispers. Some, energies I felt in various locations but did not explore very deeply. The rest I did explore, with several stunning and profound experiences. Now, the profound experiences occur regularly.
From the huge rocks, I went to pebbles. As in picking two up off the ground, and holding one in each hand. I could feel a distinct, unique, and very revealing sensation from each one. Thus, my gift of energy sensitivity came to me. Beginning by feeling massive vibrations in boulders. And then, feeling the vibratory voice of the tiniest pebble.
Now, I can feel the unique energy and vibrational signature of anything, in everything. The unique energetic sensation of every individual in a crowd of 36,000 people at, say, Fenway Park. I can feel their issues, flaws, sorrows, and wounds. I can do that with people living or dead. I can travel non-physically into energy, vibration, and light. I can channel the non-physical. I can find and communicate with spirits of the dead.
At this point in my life, I have more or less stopped actively and consciously seeking my own higher consciousness, my own spiritual growth. Instead, I feel compelled to assist earth-bound spirits to begin their journey of crossing over to the higher realms of the Afterlife. It is not exactly saving souls. But it gets them on their way.
I have explored spirituality; world religions; higher consciousness; energy, light and color consciousness; channeling; spirit communication; metaphysics; mediumship, and, of course, clairvoyance. And although my energetic gifts can be formidable when I do this work, these days, I keep these things to myself. I lead my life quietly, and wield this power when it is needed.
