2020 Vision

Mary Lynch

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Eckhart Tolle speaks about the Pain Body. Mary Lynch tells how she dissolves hers and helps those who have passed on to do the same.
In 1977, an RUC police officer pulled the trigger of a gun at the head of eighteen-year-old Mary Lynch. In that moment, she believed that this was the end. Bracing herself for the explosion, she felt something move out of her body, then from above watched her life unfold. Feeling totally at one with the entire universe, she was ready to go, happy to move on, but it wasn’t her time. Afraid of the consequences of telling others what had happened to her on a human level, she completely blanked it. What she experienced on a spiritual level she didn’t believe there was anyone she could tell.
In 2009 Mary wrote her first book, The Long Road Home (Londubh Books, 2010), a memoir of her experiences in what the world called the Northern ‘Troubles’ and how it affected her life. Within months, this second book was started, telling of her involvement in helping those who had moved beyond the veil, including those she would have considered the enemy, using shamanic practices that came naturally to her.
2020 Vision channels the extraordinary story of Mary’s spiritual journey from before conception to a vision of hope in 2020.

Sujets

• Guides
• vision
• personal Growth
• Biography
• Inner child
• Posttraumatic stress disorder
• Spirituality
• Shamanism
• History
• Inspiration
• Guidisme

Informations

• Publié par: Balboa Press UK
• Date de parution: 20 novembre 2022
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781982286620
• Langue: English

Extrait

2020 VISION
 


 A Vision of Hope 
 
 
Mary Lynch
 
 
 

 
 
Copyright © 2022 Mary Lynch.
 
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ISBN: 978-1-9822-8661-3 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-9822-8663-7 (hc)
ISBN: 978-1-9822-8662-0 (e)
 
Balboa Press rev. date: 11/17/2022
CONTENTS
About The Author
Prologue
Part 1 1958–2008
Chapter 1 1958
Chapter 2 1969–1977
Chapter 3 1978–1979
Chapter 4 1980–1999
Chapter 5 1999–2002
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8 2008
Part 2 2009
Chapter 1 A New Beginning
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Part 3 The journey continues…
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Epilogue 2020 – 2022
ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Mary Lynch was born near Lisnaskea, Co. Fermanagh, in 1959. At 18 years old, her life changed irretrievably after a female police officer pointed what Mary believed to be a loaded gun and pulled the trigger. The post-traumatic stress from this, together with the impact of the “Troubles” and her emerging facility to see and interact with people who had died, formed the background to what seemed an ordinary life.
After the Russian Roulette incident, Mary crossed the border to work as a hotel receptionist in Dublin before fleeing Ireland to work as a chambermaid in Munster, in Germany. In 1980 she emigrated to New York where she initially worked as a Nurse’s Aid, before going to work in a Real Estate office.
In 1986 she settled with her husband in Castlerea, Co. Roscommon where she ran her own businesses.
She has two children, a daughter, Roisín, born in 1987 and a son, Jarlath, born in 1990.
This is her second book. Her first The Long Road Home was published in 2010 by Londubh Books. Mary then wrote a column for the Impartial Reporter from 2011-2013 (best weekly newspaper in Great Britain 2012). She now lives in Mayo.
 
 
 
 
 
To Love M eans,
Loving The Unlov able.
To Forgive M eans,
Forgiving The Unforgiv able.
Faith M eans,
Believing The Unbeliev able.
Hope Means, Hoping When
Everything Seems Hope less.
Taken from the plaque at Free Derry Corner in hon our of the late Bishop of Derry, Dr Edward Daly.
 
 
 
 
 
 
In Memory of
James J Lynch, Brendan Lynch,
Gary Lynch and
Piaras McElroy
PROLOGUE
In September 2007, when my youngest child went to college, I had time to cry me a river – that is, after telling my story to Gerry Ryan on his radio program. Behind the river came memories that lay deeper than those told on national radio. In January 2009 those memories spewed out in fourteen days, in a manuscript of 73,000 words, published the following year in my first book, The Long Road Home.
In the summer of 2009, after editing my first manuscript, I was drawn back to the desktop and wrote part one of this book which is similar to The Long Road Home but written in the third person. Starting before my conception, it tells the story of why I am here in an unemotional way. This balanced me, relieving me of the fear I had of putting my emotional story out into the world. I was asked to call it Lessons She Learnt Along the Way . I promptly filed it away unedited as I could not comprehend who was writing it: my guides, my higher power, my guardian angels! Later that summer, I had a spiritual experience that was so far past my realm of understanding that I told only a few people for fear I would be thought crazy, but I did write it down, then tried to block it.
In 2016, when I could no longer ignore this manuscript with my workaholism, I realised that I had to face it and the journey I chose to have on this Earth as walking against the tide was no longer sustainable. It was at this point I started writing part two which starts in the summer of 2009 where my first book had ended.
Part three starts in the summer of 2016 when Brexit forced me out of the North again and another spiritual experience took place, which I tried to make sense of by writing it down, again in the third person.
The book ends in 2020 when I put the three parts together and filed it away for my children to read when I had departed this life, then on the 6 th May 2021, my youngest brother, Brendy, died. That day, I knew I needed to put this story out there to help not only my children but others to understand that death is a part of life and that we all move on to another realm when our work has been done. Should anyone find it hard to transcend, there are people like me who help them do so. They call us death walkers or psychopomps – the Greek word for ‘a guide of the souls to the place of the dead’.
The epilogue brings the reader up to date with my life and my work.
In 2022, when finishing my final edit, I was encouraged by someone I had just met to meet up with a man called Ciaran, who is a shaman. He agreed to read my book and loved it. When he finished the epilogue, I received the email below, which to my surprise and delight validated my work.
Good morning, Mary
Hello from sunny France! And the heat isn’t as bad as we thought it migh t be.
I’ve read through your Epilogue 2020 – 2022, and as with your other writing, it flows very well. The incident around the RUC woman was exceptionally powerful. And I’m glad you changed the paragraph relating to the bank. It conveys the injustice they’ve done to you more a ptly.
Delighted too to see the story around Gordon unfolding. It brings the enormity of what happened to you in the RUC Station in Enniskillen into its proper healing perspective. I’m delighted he was happy with your inclusion o f it.
It was somewhat strange for me to see me mentioned as ‘Ciaran the shaman!’ Why? Because I would never have described myself as that. I have been a shamanic practitioner for over twenty-five years, with seven years dedicated solely to Land of the Dead transitions. It is you who is more appropriately described as a shaman than I am, because your calling has been so strong, powerful and internally challenging, where you have almost had no choice but to do the work of spirit in this specialised shamanic arena that is the Land of the Dead. It is I who honour you for your dedication and sheer commitment to a spiritual pathway which few would even dare to walk, where man’s inhumanity to man beggars belief. It is astonishing the level of intense pain we inflict on others, not to mention the soul-destroying pain we inflict upon ourselves. Your pathway provides profound healing to all those who are stuck between the worlds, allowing them to transition on their own journey to the ever-unfolding ‘yellow-brick road’ of existence. Do not underestimate the significant importance and profound impact that your specialised dedication brings to so many people and their families that have been caught up in the horrific episodes of the human fa mily.
Yes too, to your comment that your healing journey is bringing you to internal peace … as it should be, and as it is. What a beautiful gift to have, to savour, to feel internally, to be. And just because your healing journey in relation to all of this is coming to an end, it doesn’t mean to say that the enjoyment of peace is transitory too! It is not. Peace is with us always. It surrounds us. It is only when we begin to notice that it is there, through eyes cleansed of past pain, that we see clearly how beautiful this world is and how fortunate we are to live in heaven upon E arth.
Much love as always, Mary. You are an incredible soul who has walked her soul-path with honour and distinc tion.
Ci aran
PART 1
  1958–2008  
Lessons she learnt along the way.