Phillip J.

Cordell File: How We Assist

Others At Their Time Of Transition From
This World To The Next
The gentleman in this article, Phillip, has given me his permission to share his
story with you which concluded his transition to the next realm or ‘Deva Chan.’
This is his story. The conclusion will come later. Here is how we work in assisting
souls who need to move on. – Rania Seila Sentana-Ries-Cortez

 Introduction
 The Little Toadstool Bench
 Philip And His Family
 Without Further Ado
 Look For The Light
 Jamie And Rania Converse
 In Limbo
 Fireball!
 Reality Check
 Jamie Answers
 The Conclusion

Introduction

Lady of the Light

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. 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
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, Phillip, has given me 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

The Little Toadstool Bench

Table 1 Toadstool Bench

July 3, 2013 3:51 pm

(Note: I was somewhat lax in getting to assist Phillip and finally after much
waiting he pressed the ball of his hand deep into my back and a deep burning
sensation emitted and my back really began to hurt. I felt his fingers running
along the top half of my back and then a tremendous itching as arises when a
healing begins. – Rania)

Rania: We are ready to assist you Phillip. Right now I am available. Are you ready
to begin?

Phillip: At 3:30 pm I can begin. I am just finishing up a toadstool for my son. Oh,
my hand goes right through it! It is a little toadstool chair, like a round bench. Just
give me a minute please, Rania and Jamie.

Rania: It is 3:54 pm Phillip, not 3:30 pm. That has past.

Phillip: Good job, I did. Well, that is that, I suppose. Eric will just have to wait for
this one while his uncle Samuel finishes it off one day. Now, did I ask you to wait
on me? Some gall, right? But could I have a few minutes to at least wash my hands
off, love?

Rania: Go ahead Phillip. I will wait.

(Note: We leave the souls to find out that their new bodies are different in
molecular structure, and Phillip will find that he has no sawdust on his hands
and wrists because his soul body is all he has. But to him, he cannot see the
difference because he looks the same, and feels the same, and in his new state
his hand could not pass through his other hand, for instance. – Rania) 3:58 pm

Phillip: I am finished. Thank you, love.

(Note I feel the pressure of his hand on my lower back now. We can proceed. –
Rania)

Rania: Alright then, Phillip. The first thing I want to tell you is that we take down
your experience and details and present them on the internet in order to teach
people the ins and outs of crossing over in order to dispel fears of so-called death.
Do we have your permission to put your story on …

Phillip: Oh, hell yes! You do..

Rania:..the net? Thank you. Then we can proceed. Now tell us a little about
yourself, Phillip..your age for example..just hold on a sec please, I need to let our
barking dog in the house. Hold on..
Philip And His Family

His family

Rania: Alright. Thank you and now let us continue shall we?

Him: Well, let me see. I am twenty-four years of age and have a three to four year
old son, two and a half son, and one year old daughter, Macy. Other boy is Clark,
the two and a half year old. I was making the bench stool for the three-and-a-half-
year-old, Benny. I am half Africani and half Portuguese. I laminate ceilings and
floors for a hobby and am a technician by trade. Well, that’s about it. Need anything
more? My wife’s name is Clara.

(Note: I feel intense emotions of tears and sadness. – Rania)

Rania: All right. Thank you. That should be enough. O.K. now, Phillip, we need to
know why you are here?

Him: Well, love, I was born here, in Pensacola, U.S.A.

Rania: Yes, we know you were born on this earth, but what we are asking is what
are you still doing here?

Him: I do not understand your question Rania. I’m sorry.

Rania: What is the last thing you remember?

Him: I was driving a tandem and I hit a ridge. I was in a hurry to get to work where
I was just …well, wait a minute…it was a cross job and I just had my licence
revoked but I needed the money. Crossed over the …I can’t quite remember, then
the next thing I remember was I seemed to be working or trying to work on my
son’s stool for his …fourth grade…no that was dad an me..I think I’m getting
confused. Oh, I feel like such a fool, Rania. I’m sorry..

Rania: There is no foolishness in this. This confusion is normal and by and by you
will come to terms with your so-called ‘death’ and then your memory will slowly
return. You are doing very well, Phillip. Now, there is a reason w..

Him: I just got to go, Rania. Can I talk to you and Jamie, I heard his name in your
mind, at a later time? I got to find a coffee, beer, or whiskey, and get my mind off
of this..god..I’m dead?

(Note: Phillip shuffles away and I am left to myself. Jamie will be here soon. –
Rania) 4:20 pm

Without Further Ado

Waiting and needing help

July 3, 2013 4:21 pm

Him: Oh, will that be alright?

Rania: You go ahead Phillip and take a breather and ..

Him: Thank god I don’t smoke..

Rania: We will talk to you later.

Him: O. K. thanks. It came as a bit of a shock you know, love.

Rania: We will see you later. We understand. Rania out. 4:22 pm

July 3, 2013 5:01 pm

Phillip: Can we go on now love? They all call you love over here because you must
both have a lot of love for people who are not even earthbound, as they call it, any
longer. Huh?

Rania: We know, Phillip, that if we were in your position that we certainly would
want someone to assist us into the light. I would like to wait now until Jamie gets
here and then we will both work with you. Alright?

Him: That is fair, little duchess diamond. Sure, I’ll wait. One hamburger comin’
up..(gives a rueful smile)

Rania: All right then friend, will talk to you later for the last time (I smile at him in
his mechanic’s trousers) for we will cross you over. Do not worry. With your help,
we will. Rania out. 5:06

Him: Wait a minute. Cross over to where?

Rania: When Jamie gets here, we will go on. Please wait.

Him: (grumbles..) 5:07 pm

July 3, 2013, 8:53 pm

Phillip: Are you ready yet?

Rania: Not quite.

Him: Alright. Well I’ll just rest then. A little tired. 8:54 pm
Look For The Light

The light

July 3, 2013 10:07 pm

Rania: We are here Phillip.

Him: Is Jamie with you?

Rania: Yes. Jamie is with me.

Him: Well what in the hell, ops, excuse me, I don’t usually swear, but I am, I must
admit, a little tense right now.

Rania: That is understandable. Go on.

Him: I just wondered, well, where do we, or I, I mean, go from here, love?

Rania: Have you seen a light?

Him: No. I heard about it though.

Rania: Alright. No light. Anywhere?

Him: No light anywhere, at anytime. No.

Rania: I am going to discuss this issue with Jamie in a moment, but first I wish to
ask you one question.

Him: O.K. Shoot!

Rania: Well, is there any reason you think you should hang around your old
stomping grounds? Any unfinished business, Phillip?

Him: No. None I can think of. No issues that I can think of. Oh, wait. The little
Brown baby. The Brown’s had a child ..deformed..that was what I was driving the
truck for..to earn money to help with the child’s medical expences..darn it anyway.
What are they going to do now? Perhaps ..well, but who would tell them? Maybe
they could have a portion of my death insurance. Who knows? But the Clark’s were
going to give them a shot in the arm and they just became multimillionaires. I’ll
just have to leave it to them to look after…umm, so no more issues. Sorry, I just
can’t think of any, love.

Rania: Let me bring Jamie in and I will discuss it with him. Hold on.

Jamie And Rania Converse

Jamie And I, Rania, Converse

Rania: Alright Jamie, this is a semi tough one, maybe. But if we can find a solution
it should not take long.

Jamie: Alright, love.

Rania: O.K. this is where we are at. We are working with a young man who passed
away leaving a wife and three children. He drove truck illegally, moonlighting, I
suppose, in order to pay medical expenses for a child who was deformed. There
was another family, multimillionaires, who also were doing their bit for the child,
so Phillip has no more qualms in this life for moving on. He can, in fact, think of no
reason, not to move on, except for one little problem and that is, he cannot see the
light. Your suggestions, please, sweetheart.

Jamie: I think he should be able to see it, love. Open his mind, perhaps, if he doesn't
believe in the light yet. When did the accident happen, love? I wonder.

Rania: Phillip. Do you understand just what happens when you leave your body
after you physically die?

Him: No. What? But I am here. With you. I can see you and feel you perfectly. Why?

Rania: Jamie, I think we have found the problem, love. Phillip does not know he is
dead.

In Limbo

The Unrealization

Rania: Phillip, when exactly ‘did’ the accident happen?

Him: Just yesterday.

Rania: What year?

Him: 1984 of course.

Rania: Brilliant question, Jamie. Just brilliant!

Jamie: How can we make him know that he's dead, then? He said he was ready to
move on.
Rania: I can handle that love.

Jamie: Thank you, love. If you feel you're starting to be drained again of energy,
we can just put this off for tomorrow, love.

Rania: Now Phillip, dear, I need to tell you that you died in the truck accident and
the body you are in which is solid at another molecular level is not the same body
as you were inhabiting while you were driving your truck. Do you understand this?

Him: No, dear, (being a little snarky) I do not. My hand does not pass through my
other hand, nor leg, nor larynx, nor anything. So I am well intact! In fact, I have
never felt better in all my life!

Rania: Phillip, we are going to close this down for tonight, and I am going to take
Jamie’s advice and resume tomorrow.

Him: What?! Again?

Rania: You do not know how to control your energy, will not admit you are ‘dead,’
and I am tired and drained because you drain me of my energy during the hours I
am awake.

Him: Well, I don’t know what you’re talking about but I will try to think about all
you and Jamie have said, so off to bed with you and thank you for all your help, and
I will just sit here and suffer.

Rania: We could have crossed you over, Phillip, but you were not ready. Good
night ,and we will see you in my morning. Just try and relax.

Let us go, Jamie. Rania out. 10:46 pm (We like to bring the souls into self-
realization, rather than come out and directly tell them they are clinically
dead. Very few souls could handle that. – Rania)
Fireball!

Fireball!

July 4, 2013 9:23 am

Rania: I am here, Phillip. I feel your hand on my back, so let us proceed. Have you
given any thought to what we have all discussed, dear One?

Him: Nothing but, lovely lady. No. I am not ready, as you say, to go into the light.
Help me then? I look quite the same to my own eyes.

Rania: Yes, I know you do, and you are, only in a different molecular frequency.

Him: Wait! There is it! That is the light isn’t it?! That big dark glowing thing?

Rania: Dark glowing thing? What are you seeing, Phillip?

Him: Oh, the truck. It’s on fire or something. Not sure.

Rania: Alright. Now Phillip, I think we need Jamie back in here. Hold on. Jamie, I
would like your suggestions, now.

Jamie: Love, remind him, he wouldn't have come to you for help if he didn't know
he's...dead.

Rania: Good thought, love!

Reality Check

Memories

Him: I heard that. Alright. So I’m dead. What do I do now?

Rania: You must leave this world and move into the light which is a corridor into
another world. There you will live in a house for some time, maybe even with
others whom you love who want to share it with you. You will be fed and clothed
and will await your turn to go before a council of lovely caring men and women
who will review the highlights of your life and put forth suggestions for new
lessons, and perhaps old lessons to be repeated in your next incarnation.

Jamie: What a time to be in limbo since 1984, not knowing he is, again, ...dead!

Rania: There where Phillip is, love, likened unto the home of the Mancharians’
themselves, no time has ever passed.

Jamie: But, Phillip, have you had the satisfaction of touching your loved ones, your
wife and children since your "death"? You wouldn't have come to us to seek help
if you'd done that with your family now in the year 2013 since your death. You are
just in transition after you body met an accident Time to go into the light.

Him: Alright then. Can I see my kids just to confirm …well, the time of my death
was not yesterday?

Rania: Yes, you most certainly can. Just backtrack and you can look through the
logs at their schools and their files if they moved, as to where they moved to. You
can walk through substance and look through substances otherwise solid to you
at the time before your so-called death. For as you see there is no death of the soul
body, itself.

Him: Give me about half an hour then. Thanks friends. This is a bit spooky for me,
though, you understand?

Rania: Go now and we will be back here in precisely one half hour. Rania and
Jamie out. 9:39 am

Jamie Answers

Jamie Answers

Rania: Jamie, I fitted your latest comment in love, and it fit in just perfectly just
before he asked to see his children. While you were writing that he was asking to
see his children. Coincidence? Not likely, he is telepathic now. (Entry 9:43 am)

Him: I’m back! God! They got kids in school, themselves! 9:48 am

Rania: I am sorry, Phillip, that you had to find out this way but we need to get you
to move into the light. Do you see it yet?

Him: no..ya..OH! WOW! Is that Bright! Holy God! What are those coming out of it,
love? My mom and dad? No! Angels? No wings though..who ARE these people,
Rania and Jamie? Who in the..
Rania: Would you like to answer Phillip, Jamie, for us, love?
The Conclusion

Lady Of The Light

Jamie: Hey Buddy, the time that the guides from the other side who have been
waiting for you is long overdue. One such lady is there at the threshold of the light.
Clasp her hand as she ushers you into the light.
Love, I think Philip is going to be OK.

Him: Ask me (dark look..slightly growling) Hey! Bud! Buddy! That is what my
brothers call me, or called me is more accurate, now, hey? (dark look) You must
be channelling him or something, hey, bud? Back to you!

Rania: Jamie is not channelling, Phillip. He is telepathic like I am.

Him: Well that explains it now. Hey! What a pretty young lady. Well, hell, I’m game.
See ya all later, and thanks to that Jamie! Tell him he is pretty swell, love. Me out
too and I do mean out of this world! Thanks Rania. (smiles)

(Note: at 10:10 am Pacific Mountain Time, Phillip finally found the light within
himself and crossed over into a light insurmountable to his viewing. Nobody
looked back. That is because the soul is contented with his crossing and the
guide perceives no further problems. – Rania out. Another file closed
Jamie. 10:12 am)

(Permission given for publication by Phillip J. Cordell, Rania Seila and Jamie Sentana-
Ries-Cortez on July the 3rd and 4th, 2013 Ryley, Alberta, Canada, Pacific Mountain
Standard Time)

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