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LAUREN ZIMMERMAN AUTHOR, ARTIST, MYSTIC, CONTACTEE As a life-after-death survivor, I can honestly say that I've learned that all we truly have to fear is fear itself. The fear I speak of cripples us and distracts us from living the truth and the joy of our Soul. During my LAD experience I met with the Presence of God. I know, without a doubt, that we are all great Souls having a temporary human experience. I attempt to bring this Truth into all that I do, including, of course, my books. Yes, I am a contactee. I've had so many encounters with extraterrestrials that I stopped counting a longggg time ago. We are not alone in this reality. Not by a long shot! Part of my mission is to assist those who would like to grasp the larger picture of who we truly are, what reality is truly all about, and what lies in the regions that have not yet been fully explored within the human experience. My LAD experience showed me that we are not alone as well ... and it is this fact that I want to share with the world. We live in only one dimension within a mass of other dimensional realities that are existing simultaneously. Other life-forms live within every other dimension. The experiences that I have had have shaped my world, my reality, and my truth. They have caused me to release the fear of living and the fear of others ... and most certainly the fear of death. If I am blessed enough to help even one other person understand the worlds beyond our own, I will be well pleased. My gifts are clairvoyance, clairaudience, clairsentience, and more., which is why I am often called "Walks Between Worlds." I communciate beyond all boundaries since the LAD experience proved to me that the boundaries we believe are real are only made up of our own limitations. With my art and writing, I attempt to bring to the surface of my life experience that which I see and feel in my personal world ... the world within myself. It is my firm belief that each of us is a far-expanded, wisdom-filled being of grace and beauty and that once we accept this fact, our personal world will change. And as each of us changes, so will our reality change. As far as personal stuff ... well, I've been an artist and writer since the age of eight. It hasn't been an easy road but I have most definitely learned a lot! I have had no "professional schooling" beyond high school. Everything I've learned has been self-taught and "life-taught." I taught myself how to use a computer, and then taught myself how to use numerous software programs, and finally moved into teaching myself how to create web sites. I suppose it was a natural flow for me to then move into creating computer-generated artwork, which is something I really enjoy. I'm a natural-born recluse, enjoying my solitude in a pure and joyous way. I find my connection to God and the higher dimensions in my alone-time, which makes it quite precious to me. In my writing career, the first book in my series ("OTHER WORLDS: The Series") was released by Blue Dolphin Publishing in the Winter of 2000. That partnership did not work out, unfortunately, and I had to retrieve the rights for the book. I wrote "CHOOSING UNIVERSES" many years ago, following a dream that gave me the complete story. Most people couldn't imagine the hardship that has been endured to get this series of books out. But it wasn't time, apparently, and so every effort was thwarted. For me, the failed efforts made it even more clear ... this material, these books, are from elsewhere and have a life that is theirs alone. I am merely the custodian of the work. In addition, I have several other fiction and non-fiction books, as well as poetry compilations and children's books. With life getting in the way, I have not pursued publication as aggressively as I probably should have ... but there's hope for that in the future. Right now, I'm in the process of making my dream of creating my own publishing company come true. As a hobby, I design homes. I have about 300 home designs that I drag out and look at every once in a while. I thought about being an architect at one time. I also thought about being a singer, an actress, and a comedienne. Oh ... and a forensics expert. (I'm a Scorpio and I love a good mystery!) I love to travel and I enjoy several sports. I'll drop anything I'm doing and rush right over if a friend challenges me to a game of air hockey. One of my dear loves is animals. I don't think there's an animal alive that doesn't touch my heart. As far as one thing I can say about my personality ... I may not be the best-suited person for the work I do. However, I was chosen for some as-yet-un-identified reason. I'm naturally quiet and avidly avoid arguing about the Truths I speak of. As I say to anyone who will listen ... I am not offering my opinions, I am offering my experiences. It's up to each person to decide for themselves how they want to feel and think about those experiences. Well, that's the short of it! Thank you for your visit and for your interest in my work. I pray your life journey is blessed! ~~Lauren (Oh ... I should explain the title of this web site ... One World Healing. I began this life-journey with a dedication to assisting humanity in a spiritual evolution that is unprecedented on Earth. With that in mind, "One World Healing" became the symbol for my mission on Earth. I hope to create a "foundation" with the same name ... time permitting.) My Personal Blog: http://www.myspace.com/realityplus

In 1974, I experienced a life-after-death episode that turned out to be an in-depth training session about existence. The experience changed me profoundly. Since that time I have been in contact with angelic realms, other world realities, and other dimensional beings. With the acceptance of these gifts came my attempt to walk the 'expected' path of being a spiritual counselor, "reader," and teacher. Though the combined experiences were gratifying, successful, and helpful to many, I found myself constantly searching for more. My seeking took me deeper into myself on a regular basis until I came to the conclusion that I would be at peace only after I took the biggest leap that I could think of, which was to bring my story to the world. I'm a private and introspective person, and it was difficult for me to break through my personal barriers and become more public. But, by releasing my own shyness and fears, I allowed myself to do what needed to be done. Fear often keeps us from following the path that our Soul would choose. It has often crossed my mind that, if I do not find a way to live the path of my Soul, I will end up with a heart full of regrets. My primary message to others is that there should be no fear of death. It is not truly 'death' but 'life.' We transcend life on Earth and move into another realm of experience. It's that simple. It was a simple for me as walking through an open doorway. The trauma of the physical became non-existent. One of the things I was shown was that all of existence is right here and right now. All of existence is in one place and time. But within existence are dimensions. Each dimension is 'enveloped' in an energetic vibration that keeps it separate from the others. All things are made up of energy. Energy has different vibratory rates. A good example would be the difference between a piece of steel and a butterfly. The butterfly is more 'porous,' more 'intangible.' Its energy is vibrating at a different rate than the piece of steel. The two can touch but cannot mesh. Their vibratory rate of existence keep them separate. We take on a physical incarnation and instantly we are immersed in another vibrational experience, different than the 'intangible' one that we left. But that does not make the intangible one non-existent. It simply means that, for a time, most of us cannot see or hear it. And that is due to the fact that its vibration is different than the one we are currently experiencing. Again, our fears come into being because we have forgotten who and what we are when we are in that intangible world. In forgetting, we begin to believe that what we are, here and now, is all we are. That this life experience is the total expression of ourselves. That is not the truth. My voice is only one added to many. It is my hope that, by adding my voice to the others, more people will hear and understand. We are not alone. We are great and wonderful beings. We have nothing to fear but the fear. We will not die ... we will continue to live. ~~ Lauren Zimmerman

Below ..... An Article Taken From VOICES FOR A NEW WORLD: An E-Magazine (Copyright, Artwork & Text, L. Zimmerman, 2003)

Another Piece of the Bigger Puzzle ~~ or ~~ "Scoot Over, Shirley, I'm Coming Out On That Limb With You" by Lauren Zimmerman Keeping in mind that I am someone very much like you, the reader, I give you the following information with the hope that your mental image of who we are and what we are all a part of will enlarge society's vision of reality and bring greater awareness and comfort to each of us, singly and as a whole. ^^^^^ "The Other Side" The all-encompassing Light, an entire world of it, beckoned to me. Without hesitation, I stepped into it. It enfolded me and I was comforted for the first time since I'd left it to take on this physical incarnation. The human part of me would have wept with relief. The spirit part of me, the part that was departing the Earth-plane, was matter-of-fact. Let's get on with the real stuff, I thought. I walked away from my physical shell without regret, confusion, or hesitation. I was adrift within the body of Creation. All things were one. There were no separations or barriers. Imagine, if you will, containing your entire focus within one single cell of your body for 20-30-40 years. Suddenly you shift your focus and become aware of the rest of your cells and the space that surrounds them. Suddenly you realize that there is a massive part of yourself that you'd closed your eyes to all these years. You are not made up of one cell. You are made up of billions of cells. And now you have the opportunity to reacquaint with yourself. This is not something, someone, or some place that you need to get to know. This is the entirety of you that you'd known before and had merely forgotten. This is what the "death experience" was like for me … stepping into a remembering, an awareness, of the entirety of Creation and my part in it. The Light and the Voice guided me. In peace, I followed. If you can imagine, it was like one cell freed from its designated place within your body, now floating freely through your blood stream. Passing other cells, floating by vital organs, marveling at the scenery of the reality beyond Earth and third dimension. I floated, in pure Light, beyond the boundaries of Earth. Stars, solar systems, galaxies … they were miniscule and of little importance within the larger vision of things. The Light took me further, deeper, into existence until Earth and its Universe were invisible to me. I passed other universes, circles of them, sixteen to a circle. On the edge of existence, looking back, these circles of universes looked like strings of pearls. The Voice explained to me that, within each 'string,' the universes were connected and accessible to each other via what we now call 'black holes.' I couldn't count how many 'strings of pearls' there were. The vision was incredible and, in that instant, that memory re-visited, my life was changed irrevocably. (But, at the time, I didn't realize that I was returning to 'life,' this life.) "For visionary purposes," the Voice advised me, "think of this existence you're viewing as a 'body.' The planets, solar systems, and universes are cells within the body. Everything else is the space that surrounds the cells that make up the body." "It's rather like saying, 'I am within the body of God,' " I responded. I pointed to a 'string of pearls' and continued, "And so, if the body of God is, for visionary purposes, similar to the human anatomy, that 'string of pearls' is in the area of the left lung." "Precisely." I watched in silence as a thought formed and became a single, brilliant bullet of Light. It sped toward a region of universes and vanished into the darkness there. The body of God aligning and healing itself? Perhaps. ^^^^^ As it was explained to me, the Truth comes to us in stages. As we assimilate and understand a layer, the next layer is peeled away for us to ruminate upon. Often these Truths are revealed in symbols, images, thoughts, and inspirations that the human brain can easily accept and interpret. I do my best to relay things exactly as I see and hear them, with the understanding that what is presented may be "stepped down" for easy interpretation inside this 3-D reality. In addition, I have found that, if you receive a message or a vision and your mind/thoughts/interpretation cannot change that vision, it is representative of a Truth. This experience I've just described, and which I've re-visited at least one hundred times, to date, has not changed since 1974. Due to this unchanging vision of existence, it is necessary for me to attempt to incorporate it into other revelations that I receive. Sometimes I successfully integrate everything immediately. Sometimes I need to wait for the next revelation so as to understand where each piece of the puzzle fits. Our reality is evolving quickly. I believe that we're being shown pieces of a huge 'puzzle,' for lack of a better description. Keeping an open mind and being willing to receive more insight and wisdom, no matter whether it seems to contradict something we already believe we know, allows us to evolve more quickly. Standing steadfastly on one piece of the puzzle (a Truth) creates a resistance to the next revelation (puzzle piece) and hinders the universal flow that we all seek. The imagery below might help us to envision 'Universal Flow.' If we allow ourselves to use this image as a 'base,' we can see the oneness of all things. If all things in this existence are contained within a 'body,' there is no separation, just as there is not true separation within our own bodies. Using the imagery, we can also see that, if a thought is formed in 'the mind of God' it flows easily to the rest of the body … and vice versa. What this image implies/suggests is that there is nothing in the way of the 'flow' of all things within God/existence. And so it seems as though, for whatever reason, it is my task to share what I've seen and heard throughout my 'ethereal wanderings,' as outlandish as some of these things might seem. Perhaps my experiences are pieces of the Truth or possibly only possibilities to stimulate your mind and mine. But, I believe that this is a piece of the puzzle and a step toward the coming revelations. May wisdom guide our footsteps and our thoughts.

ONE OF THE MANY REASONS I HAVE FAITH ... "The Graveyard": A True Story     The following story is my favorite.  It's included in one of my books and so, if you read it some time in the future and think it sounds familiar ... it will be because you read it here first!

I was really excited.  I'd received a call from someone who wanted me to speak at a gathering.  I'd never done that before and my first thought was that I needed a nice outfit to wear.  My car was not working ... which was a common occurrence ... and so I asked a dear friend if I might borrow hers just for the evening.  She immediately said 'yes' but with an added warning.  The gas gauge was not working.  She thought it had plenty of gas but she wasn't absolutely sure.  Be sure to check it, she warned. Well, I was excited and had all the faith in the world that everything would be okay.  Besides, I didn't know HOW to check it and so ... I didn't check it.  Nervous about driving someone else's car, and with the warning hanging over my head, I headed into the falling twilight to find the perfect outfit. Well, I found it!  I walked into the first store in the mall, went directly to a clothes rack that was about 10 feet from the door, and found the perfect color, perfect size, perfect fit, perfect outfit!  And to top it off, the price had been cut in half!  Now, with that kind of miracle, how could anything go wrong? It was almost winter and darkness was falling fast.  I had to drive through a section of town that was rumored to be the absolute worst.  I'd grown up in this town and I knew for a fact that the rumor was justified.  The neighborhood had "earned" its reputation. I'm sure you've guessed by now ... the car began to sputter and a few seconds later it simply stopped.  I felt my heart drop.  I looked to my right at the cemetery!  I looked to my left at the buildings with tangled weeds and drooping doors.  I looked up at the darkness, which, without any sympathy at all, had swiftly fallen upon me.  And then I looked at the possibilities of another miracle.  They seemed faint, possibly non-existent.  Shaking a little, but trying to maintain my belief that everything happened for a good reason, I stepped out of the car, preparing to walk until I found a gas station. A car pulled up immediately.  Was this the miracle I needed? I bent over to smile at the driver.  I am caucasian and five feet tall.  (Female.)  He was African American, big, tall, and strong-looking.  He didn't smile back ... which was what worried me.  But I decided that he was my miracle.  I kept smiling and when he took his big hand and scraped all of the junk off of the filthy front seat onto the floor and gestured for me to get in, I did. By now it was totally dark.  He was silent in the darkness.  I chattered nervously, explaining about the car.  He remained silent.  I began to worry.  About seven blocks away, we came to a dimly lit service station.  He pulled in and, still without speaking, stuck his hand in his pocket.  I gulped and cast my eyes heavenward, expecting to have a gun or knife suddenly at my throat.. He pulled his hand out and tossed a five dollar bill across the seat.  I protested immediately.  He insisted so aggressively, with something that sounded like a snarl, that I got nervous and took the money into the station to secure a gas can and some gas. I was surprised when I came out and he was still there.  I had thought that he'd probably had enough of my nervous chatter and had driven off, leaving me to walk the seven blocks back to the car.  But he was there and I climbed tentatively back into his car. "I'm sorry to be such a bother," I told him. He didn't respond.  He hadn't spoken once except for the snarl that was probably supposed to have been a sentence. We drove in silence back to where the car sat forlornly next to the cemetery.  I reached for the door handle.  His big hand reached out and grabbed my wrist.  I was so stunned that I didn't know how to react.  I simply waited silently to see what he was going to do. "You know, bitch, you're one lucky broad," he snarled. I stared at him.  Wide-eyed and silent. "When I saw ya gettin' out a that car I decided that I was gonna have me a piece a white meat.  I was gonna rape ya, take ya out somewhere, kill ya, and leave ya there to rot." By now I was finding it impossible to breathe.  I simply stared at him, waiting to hear the rest. "But you got God with ya.  I could hear 'im.  I could even smell 'im.  He told me if I touched ya I'd regret it for eternity.  You got God with ya and you don't know how lucky that makes ya.  You're one lucky broad, that's all." I stared at him, awestruck by what I had heard.  I had been struck dumb by his words.  I could feel the presence of God in the car with us now, though I hadn't been aware of that presence before. Probably because I'd been so nervous.  I knew immediately that I was smack in the middle of an experience that would impact my life forever.  I stared at him, doing my best to think of something to say that would express my gratitude to him.  And I wanted something else as well.  I wanted him to be forever touched by the moment, for the moment to change his life as I knew it was going to change mine. He glared at me through the darkness.  "What the hell ya waitin' for?  Get the hell out a my car." And so I did ...........