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Your Turn to be the Psychic

Mon, 12 Mar 2007 21:27:38 -0700

Go behind the scenes to experience the sensations of being psychic. Learn which responses originate from razor-sharp intuition, from logic, a pull from the future—or a factor of your own destiny.

Louise will show you how to step into “the beam”— to see beyond what appears frightening in today’s world, and to access the frequency that activates the (now wildly popular) Law of Attraction. Personal power is restored and balance returns to your life. These tools are mandatory for creating—a Fearless Future.

Louise Hauck has traveled internationally for the past 15 years, sharing her visionary gifts with her audiences in light-hearted presentations. Her authentic style convinces you that you can access your own multi-sensory, multi-dimensional self.

Preface from Fearless Future and Excerpt from Chapter One: The Fantasy of the Future

Mon, 02 Jan 2006 21:29:03 -0800

PREFACE

“Prod! Prod! Like this!”

A salesgirl was jabbing my left arm, as she stood before me in the middle of Marks and Spencer. She persisted in a very intense manner.

“Prod! See? Prod!”

I took a step back, slowly, to avoid being the target of her torpedo-like pointy finger, while trying not to appear unappreciative of her attempt to communicate with such deliberate intention.

“I’m sorry, I don’t understand…”

“PROD! PROD-juice! Get it? PROD-juice!”

Direct hit. Another jab delivered as she stepped towards me, as if coming closer and pushing harder would clarify our communication. We spoke the same language, yet I had no idea what this woman was trying to say.

Missing the Boat

Sat, 20 Sep 2003 02:10:23 -0700

As Louise prepares to embark on another cruise next week, a previous one in March of '02 comes to mind. One that she missed! Here is the story:

Friday was one of the most challenging of my life; not in a precarious or daunting way, but in that it pushed my limits of frustration and tenacity

New York Stories: Jury Duty

Wed, 03 Sep 2003 00:15:09 -0700

March 1999

I can ride the subway in NYC and observe greater diversity than I have encountered

New York Stories: A Few of My Favorite Things

Tue, 02 Sep 2003 16:46:32 -0700

January, 1996

Yesterday, I was heading home from seeing a client at TRS. Torrential, windy rain was melting the snow from the Blizzard

Healing Relationships Beyond Time and Death

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 09:14:13 -0700

In Louise's ability to see beyond time and death, she is able to show how patterns that originate in our childhood do continue to repeat themselves and influence relationships in the present. Many of our reactions and responses to others—in our personal and professional relationships—are shaped by fears and unresolved issues that we project from the past, as well as our tendency to obsess about the future, the unknown.

Your Fourth Dimensional Self: Accessing the Link

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 09:11:27 -0700

We are in the midst of a tremendous acceleration in the expansion of consciousness, causing dramatic shifts in our perceptions of time and space, and of death. It is crucial for us to open up to this momentum of change and thereby, hasten our evolution into becoming highly intuitive, "multi-sensory" beings.

It is necessary for the survival of our species that we trust our own ability to perceive beyond linear time, and to receive information that is available from beyond what we now understand as the "illusion" of death.

Seeing Beyond the Illusion of Time and Death

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 09:09:28 -0700

The remarkable consequence of Einstein's Theory of Relativity is that it has revolutionized our ideas of time and space. According to Einstein: "Time is relative to where the observer is standing."

Living Outside of Linear Time

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 09:06:43 -0700

Time truly does not exist, except in the way that we witness it. Through our perceptions, we experience still scenes that are not moving through time. Rather, this is our consciousness moving through these scenes, creating the perception of movement and time according to what our consciousness can perceive.

Making Sense of Senseless Events

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 09:04:13 -0700

People are desperately seeking answers to important questions in the wake of the NYC World Trade Center disaster. Louise Hauck is equipped to respond.

The Future Just Ain't What It Used To Be

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 09:01:25 -0700

It is not unusual to envision a particular future in which you are playing the perfect part in a script that's written and directed by yourself, supported by a cast of characters that adores you and reflects back your most prized attributes.

Traveling to See Your Future: Opening Corridors Beyond Time

Tue, 19 Aug 2003 08:30:10 -0700

Louise Hauck has had the gift of "sight" from early childhood, with an ability to merge with another's consciousness and move scenes forwards and backwards in time, reporting back from where past, present and probable future exist simultaneously. She has learned to use this ability in very specific ways that heals and expand people's lives.

Transcending the Illusion of Time and Death: Tools for Creating a Fearless Future In An Uncertain Present

Sat, 24 Feb 2007 12:48:54 -0800

Startling events in our world have changed our lives—our world—forever. Their snowballing effects threaten to disturb our visions of a peaceful present and challenge our hopes for manifesting future dreams.

Louise's Account of the NYC 9/11 Disaster

Mon, 02 Jan 2006 20:53:00 -0800

The last installments to Louise's account of the NYC Disaster: "The Jolly Green Giant" and "Leaving NYC" have been added to the earlier posts.

Here you will also view new mural, "September 11" by world acclaimed Seattle French artist/client Isa D'Arleans

November 2001: The Jolly Green Giant

Sat, 23 Aug 2003 02:16:30 -0700

The Jolly Green Giant breathed smoke onto me today. Well, not really smoke, but his smoky breath did spew into my face, once he got to snoring. This giant in a green tee shirt was easily over six feet and 300 pounds. He squeezed into the middle seat on my flight from Denver to Portland, while I quickly grabbed my belongings—freshly stuffed into the kangaroo pouch before me—and slid out into the aisle to make room. Passengers stared from seats in view and gasped audibly enough to have embarrassed themselves (hopefully, upon reflection), as this man-o'-war squeezed and maneuvered his ample width and breadth into his miniscule seat and over our shared armrest.