Russell Twyce

Read the Akashic Records

Imagine a book where everything that has EVER happened or WILL happen is clearly written. Now convert your imagined book into a reality where you can read it. That is the Akashic Records and they ARE there to be read.

Gordon the lawyer died of colon cancer. Here is his afterlife quest for eternal life.

People who didn’t like him suggested he had really taken it up the butt too many times in his unrealistic political aspirations. The real truth is there were many people who didn’t like Gordon the lawyer – because he was a lawyer but that really isn’t part of this story.

Against the onset of his death, Gordon the lawyer had invested heavily in his church in unreal hopes of buying a first class ticket into the eternal life. As the lawyer would soon find out, it was money poorly spent because in truth, a church has no sway whatsoever in the real eternal life people face upon death. But now Gordon was dead and it was too late to sue the church for unreal claims in their eternal life advertising – and the star witness lawyer was now too dead to testify in a court of law.

Lawyer Gordon arose from the hospital bed where his body had died. He looked down the hall but could see no people. A gurney rolled through the deathly silent ward but there was no patient in it and no orderly pushing it. The lawyer scratched his head in puzzlement.

“Real life goes on,” a disembodied voice said, “but you are not currently part of it.”

“Where in eternal life do I go from here?” The lawyer asks. He walks out of the hospital where he died.

What Do Men REALLY Want?

“Life and afterlife are real. Both are eternal. To move on, you must come to understand what is real and what is unreal. Your onwards path is before your feet.”

“But there is a stone wall around this intersection.” The hospital sidewalk had a dead end. Above the wall he could see the traffic light was red. Crossing now would be against the law but Gordon the lawyer would be willing to forgive himself the transgression of crossing against a red light – but here was this real big damned wall.

“I’ve already told you that your afterlife mission is to understand what is real, as opposed to that which is unreal.”

Gordon the lawyer cast about. It was disconcerting having a voice that seemed to come from the thin air. Then his eyes fell on a sledge hammer in a glass cabinet. A sign read ‘In case Laws, break glass’.

“Am I supposed to hammer down this bloody big wall?” Gordon the lawyer exclaimed. It seemed a real big task that would take him half his eternal life to accomplish.

But there was no answer to Gordon the lawyer’s question. He would have to figure it out on his own.