Clarence Fredrick Dubois: How We Assist

Others At Their Time Of Transition From

This World To The Next
The gentleman in this article, Clarence, has given us his permission to share his
story with you which concluded his transition to the next realm or ‘Deva Chan.’
Here is how we work in assisting souls who need to move on. – Rania Sentana-
Ries-Cortez

 Introduction
 Train Rail Bed
 Lighted Corridor
 Reincarnation Again!
 Train Fire!
 Sharing A House With Alice
 Muslim Heaven
 Tears
 Man To Man!
 The Cross Over - Jamie and Rania Converse

Introduction

Train Crash!

(Revised below)

I have worked in the past with many souls who needed some kind of assistance in
finding their way onward to the next realm which is a world similar to this one
and just as solid. Now I work in conjunction with Jamie Sentana-Ries-Cortez in
assisting souls over the cross line to the next world. Here is one recent story. But
first, an explanation.

We all at this level of our existence at one time or another face what many of you
call “death.” There is no death to speak of, but the transition of the soul body
from the physical to another physical body is evident. The soul body upon the

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transition of so-called “death” is only different in molecular structure and that is
why people can pass through walls and other structures. They can also walk
through you, the ones still inhabiting this dimension or earth plane.

Unfortunately, too many souls came to me and through my efforts to assist

them they drained me of my energy. For years I refused to help any more. Now
I take them one at a time and do not allow more than one into my sphere at any
given time.

I take scribings from the starship commanders and others of high acclaim
and that is my first priority.

One young gentleman I assisted to cross over had of himself a vocabulary which
would have made a sailor blush, but we are not here to judge nor condemn, only
to help.

We each have our own path to walk and lessons to learn and some people
have a harder time than others.

The gentleman in this article, Clarence, has given us his permission to share his
story with you which concluded his transition to the next realm or ‘Deva Chan.’
Here is how we work in assisting souls who need to move on. – Rania Sentana-
Ries-Cortez

Train Rail Bed

Train Rail Bed

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July 12, 2013 3:30 pm

Rania: Alright. Hello Clarence. We are ready to take you now. I know you are there
because I saw you in your blue shirt which you changed into an orange shirt
garnished with a blue tie. Quite a colour combination, my friend.

Clarence: We? Where is Jamie?

Rania: He will be with us in a little while.

Him: My wife also took issue up with me with regards to my ‘colour combination.’

Rania: Alright Clarence. Now suppose you tell us a little about yourself and we
have a policy which..

Him: I know about your policy, of publishing the ‘ghosts’’ work and that is just
alright with me. Everybody over here knows that by now. Even the new ones from
1994 and on. We aren’t dead though. I just had my seventh cup of coffee on a train
rail bed. The workers weren’t there though, just an old lady with a half filled
thermos. She was there looking out for her son who ‘expired’ next to his less than
famous father. Two old coal miners on their way to the forest of dreams. Yeh.

Rania: Alright. Now tell us a little about yourself, Clarence.

Him: Alright. I live next door to one famous hound. A mongrel in fact which was
lassie’s last owner. At least that’s what I called her. She was a neighbour dog who
used to always come over and sniff at my legs and bring me his paper. (Laughs)

Rania: The neighbour’s dog brought you his owner’s paper?

Him: Ya! Wicked huh! (Big smile)

Lighted Corridor

Corridor Of Light

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Rania: O.K. So you do not want to talk about yourself. So tell us why you are here
and have not crossed over. Do you see the lighted doorway, Clarence?

Him: No, hell, no! What lighted doorway? Is Christ there? (Laughs)

Rania: No. That is a lighted corridor to the ‘other side’ which means precisely to
‘another world’ altogether where you will find villages and people, will be housed,
clothed, and fed. You will wait there until you are called in front of a Council of
very nice and dedicated people who will go over the highlights of your life and
ensure your next set of lessons will be something to assist you in your evolution
into the next stage, taking you nearer a paradisaical world with a higher evolved
societal structure and cashless system of economics of which will not render you
a second or third class citizen.

Him: Well, I don’t know what in the hell you are talking about! I was killed in a
train crash just outside, on the outskirts of Toledo and if you think the train dun’t
go through the broadside outskirts there, many miles out, then you don’t read your
horoscopes or maps very well, girl!

Reincarnation Again!

Reincarnation Again!

Rania: We are here to gather information, Clarence, and to assist you in your
crossing from this world unto the next. Following your arriving there, you will
then be either sent back here or sent to reincarnate upon another world,
altogether.

There are many such worlds as this one with societies which are just the same in
their evolutional progress. There are worlds which are not as highly evolved as

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the one you have just left, as well. So the universe is full of surprises to allow each
of us to partake in, and grow.

Him: Where is Jamie? We have heard from our side so much about him.

Rania: Jamie will be with us later. Now we need to know exactly why you are here
when you know you have left your physical body. Would you like to tell us also
what it is like where you are, and what you are like?

Him: Oh..hell…I donno know. I am just the same I ‘spect..Just the same as the time
I went..I traveled to Glasgow and the mist got me all confused. Oh, I donno, Rania.
I just donno. My hands and feet all look the same. My talkin’s not much better, but
my fingers vibrate a little when I put them through you. Can you feel it? The
sensation?

Rania: Yes, I can feel your fingers on my back. Yes. Pressure. Light pressure. Uh
huh.

Train Fire!

Train Fire!

Him: Well, so you want to know a little about me, lass? Huhm..my girl is lost to me
forever. My little Alice. She passed on, I guess, quite quickly, didn’t she? You know
about my Alice in Wonderland? My glass kitty I gave her for her twelfth and
seventh birthday? One for each, for her lantern never lasted past the fourth day.
She stopped a hole in it but Chinese lanterns have a Mickey mouse way of …well,

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hell, none of that matters any longer anyway. (Rubs his beard and moustache) So,
you want to know about me? My wife? Clara? Well everyone is named Clara
nowadays, aren’t they?

Rania: What were you doing on the train?

Him: Takn’ my girl to the football stadium in Topeka, Kansas, or somewhere. I

can’t always remember, but it’ll come back to me eventually, I’m sure. Railroad car
overturned. Don’t even know why. Flames high! That I DO remember. What else?
Well I’m here and never even went to heaven. How about that? I bet my little Alice
went …(tears)

Sharing A House With Alice

Sharing A House With Alice

Rania: Everyone comes this route, Clarence. This is the reality. Those who do not
remember, reality, tend to reincarnate with a veil over their minds and write fairy
tales and then teach them to the people, taking their money in the process.

You will be O.K. and you will share a house with Alice.

Him: No kidding?! When is Jamie getting here? I want to cross over as soon as I
find my guts?

Rania: Guts?

Him: Courage.

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Rania: I can cross you over.

Him: No, I am sorry, but I cannot go with you. I need a real live guide, a man that I
can talk to and ask certain questions which I cannot ask a ‘lady.’ You understand?
I’d just feel better asking…talking to a man. No laundry out here in the open, O.K?

Rania: We record and we teach. You are leaving any way.

Him: Ya, but my family.

Rania: We record and we teach. That was the bargain.

Him: Jamie first, and then I leave and you can do whatever the hell, you two want
to, with the rest of the garbage. (Belligerent)

Rania: Alright then. We will close off for now and resume later.

Him: Na, don’t worry. I wasn’t being belligerent as you wrote down. I just want to
figure a few things out..like if the Muslim religion is authentic. Good day. See ya
later. Coquilin out. That’s what my real friends call me…know me by. 4:07 pm

Muslim Heaven

Muslim Heaven

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July 13, 2013 pm 7:45 am

Rania: Jamie, you will be closing out the File love. Most likely I will be silent. Jamie,
take all the time you need. You also must be meticulous. But also let it flow. For
you will pick up what is in Clarence's mind. Discern between what you say though
and what is in his mind which you pick up.

Jamie: OK, love. Thanks. First, he strikes me as kind of mischievous. Is he? Is

Clarence on now?

Rania: Yes, he is here.

Jamie: Hello there, Clarence! Very pleased to meet you. Is there anything I can do
for you in addition to Rania?

Him: Hi! Jamie. Please to meet ya. Just wonderin’ if the Muslims have it right and
there are seventy-two ladies waitn’ for each ‘good’ man and boy am I good!
(Laughs kind of nastily which is typical of people who are also very frightened as
they try to cover up their fear and prolong going into the light. - Rania)

Jamie: Are you an American that just embraced Islam to find out how it was to
have many wives, Clarence?

Rania: Love, I was just making a coffee. Clarence told me that you were back at the
keyboard.

Jamie: Yes, I thought he won't experience "time" where he is, love. I'll wait for his
answer to my question.

Tears

Tears

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Him: (Growls) Course I’m not Muslim. Are you crazy or somethin’?! I just wanted
to know how religion copes with this articulateness of brashness in you all knowin’
just what lies over there on the ‘other side.’ Just a prolongin’ I guess. So what do
we do next, buddy? (Sniffs and rubs his nose with his cuff – Rania)

Jamie: From where we are, we have dispensed with (trashed) all religions as you
know or knew them. You are a Christian, then, aren't (weren't) you? Now, let me
ask you, where do you think you are?

Him: In heaven? Of a sorts? They have coffee over here and all sorts of queer
things. I donno, love. They call you love, too, over here, because the both of you,
you and Rania, they say, “love us ghosts!” But I can tell you we are still real people
and our bodies havn’t changed in the least how mainstream Christians say they
will when you die. Anyway (Sniff and another cuff rub) what else you got?

Man To Man!

Men Talking!

Jamie: Rania could have easily solved your problems, earlier and sooner, my
friend. Why did you have to wait for me?

Him: Hell, James! How the hell am I supposed to ask about dames with a woman,
a lady? You tell me that heh?! (Laughs nastily again – Rania)

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Rania: I would just like to quickly tell Clarence that the Christians do not
understand their own writings for so much has been eliminated and changed.
When they are told they will get a new body and their eyes will see again and all
deformities will be gone, their writing are speaking about a new body in
reincarnation. Some ailments will continue, or even blindness as a lesson will be
placed upon them, karmically speaking, but otherwise, it is really a new start in a
new bodily format.

The Cross Over - Jamie and Rania Converse

Jamie and Rania Converse

Jamie: Tell me, my friend: Clarence, are you already aware you are "dead"? If so,
how did you "die" and when? It's one step up the ladder of peace if you will answer
that question very honestly.

Oh, it's not really a ladder up, as a matter of fact. It's a lateral movement to a light
ahead of you.

Him: I saw the question before you posted it, my friend. Train crash. Flames. You
know the bit. But I had my twelve-year-old daughter with me. Hell, that sucked!

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And I couldn’t even help her! I donno even where she went! Her body, I mean. I
know ‘she’ went to heaven. She was just a little girl…(Sniffs..tears flowing down
the left side of his face, untouched) Ya, I know I’m supposed to be dead, but you
see, (he lifts up his arm and looks at it and his hand) I’m all intact. So that’s it. I’m
here. I donno what else to say..what else I can say, bud. Ya, I understand about the
light. What now, Jamie boy? Hey I see the light! I’m going over..!

Jamie: Thanks, Clarence for being forthright. Yes, you must accept the fact that
you are "dead" and, don't be sad that your precious daughter is too. Ah, great you
see the light now, my friend! Your daughter there, and you will be joined in
happiness now. Adieu!

Rania: Excellent work you did, Jamie! He crossed over.

Jamie: Am I glad he did, love. Thank you! I was caught unawares!

Rania: Yes, these souls do catch us unawares with their concerns. One never
knows just what issues they will come up with or if their emotional balance will
change drastically or not.

Jamie: Oh, I understand, love. Clarence knew what I would post before I did
anyway. He read my mind ahead of time.

Rania: Yes, he said he did, sweetheart.

Jamie: And I was kind of slow.

Rania: Without the physical body which he just left, there are no more barriers to
his mind. But it sometimes, because of trauma, takes them a little longer to
remember. Rania out.

Permission given for publication by Mr. Clarence Fredrick Dubois and Rania
and Jamie Sentana-Ries-Cortez on July 12, 2013 Ryley, Alberta, Canada, Pacific
Mountain Standard Time

(Note: At 8:30 am Pacific Mountain Time, Ryley Alberta, Canada, Mr. Clarence
Fredrick Dubois walked into the light. But before he stepped into the corridor
which takes him to another place, another world, he turned back to us with a
smile upon his face, and shoulders hunched over, he raised his arm and waved.
Then he was gone with a gentleman guide. Not even …a woman. (Smiles)
Another file closed Jamie. Good work! – Rania)

Written down by Rania Seila and Jamie Sentana-Ries-Cortez

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