ParalellVision Holistic Health Center

Pierce has recently been calling any and all types of legitimate healers to bring them together under the same roof, creating a shamanic healing center for people where they will have a voice and a choice of the best way for them to address their ailments. He wants to create a healing environment with no jealousies, no quarrels, one-ups-manship, or petty disagreements. “I need true healers, from the heart, to contact my wife, Cindy (505-720-2030). She calls the shots, sets my appointments, and answers questions while I am doing healings, readings, etc.”

He continued, “We’re here for one thing: healing those who need it. If they can’t afford it, or have no insurance, etc., we will work with them on payment. This is the time of the gathering, when people who have psychic ability, who are very spiritual, are going to start coming together. I have to be there for them to find me when they start to awaken – I’m meant to teach people like myself – I had no one to go to, and felt very alone. I offer myself to those who are awakening, growing, not understanding their abilities, and becoming afraid and being judged like I was. I want them to know there are alternatives to suicide, anti-depressants, or institutions. I am here to heal, educate and teach.”

Among his many other projects, Pierce is working on setting up a hands-on Shamanic Healing Seminar for doctors, healers, massage therapists, etc., in September at the Moose Lodge in Belen, NM. He will be teaching the manipulation of energy, which is Life, and how to apply it in healing. He is holding a similar event at the Best Western Hotel in Birch Run, Michigan, on August 17th and 18th, from 10 am to 4 pm each day.

Jeffrey has had psychic ability all his life, as far back as he and his parents can remember. He told Steppin' Out that everything he has seen has come to pass.

His first episode occurred when he was about 5 years old. He saw the neighbor die, before the neighbor actually died. He did not know it was a vision, and told his mother that the neighbor had died. She got all freaked out and called the other neighbors, and of course they said, no, he’s not dead. This was the first, but by no means the last, time Jeffrey was punished for his psychic ability. He was told “that’s not funny, that’s just your wild imagination”.

Well, the next day, the neighbor did, in fact, die, and the adults tried to shrug it off as a coincidence, a fluke. But, in fact, his parents and neighbors alike were spooked, and his father immediately started looking for a new home, in a new town. The family moved almost 25 miles away when Jeffrey was 6, in 1959, during a time when Ohio, the state just south of them, was being devastated by multiple tornadoes.

Interestingly, tornadoes appear to be a theme in Jeffrey’s life – during a series of Class 5 tornadoes in Flint/Burton, 2 towns away from Flushing, MI, (his home town) Jeffrey was born 3 weeks late and dead. His body had started breathing in utero, and he asphyxiated on the amniotic fluid and everything carried in it. The doctors were taking him to the morgue when the power went out in the hospital. When the power came back on, Jeffrey was screaming his little head off, very much alive! His grandfather later told him it was the wind that brought his spirit back.

Growing up psychic is never easy. Time and time again Jeffrey heard he was “evil, possessed, a demon child”, and all the bad things that happened only happened because he said they were going to -- that he was somehow responsible. He became very scared, afraid he would be sent to a mental institution, and stopped telling adults anything about his visions, turning to his teenage friends instead, whose response was along the lines of “that’s cool”. The only problem was that they would then tell their parents, the things he foresaw would happen, and the problems would start all over again.

He ended up losing all his friends, dropped out of school in the 10th grade, and attempted suicide twice during this difficult period.

In 1999, he died of congestive heart failure after accidentally healing a woman with congestive heart failure. He had retired after 7 years working as a Maryville, TN Fire Department Paramedic, when he was called to a friend’s house, whose mother was lying on the floor, turning blue and dying. As she was not yet dead, he could not perform CPR, and didn’t know what to do. In his 7 years with the Fire Department he had never encountered anything like this.

He got on his knees, put one hand on her forehead and on her heart, drawing energy from her. Very shortly thereafter, her face started pinking up, she started breathing regularly, and got up, saying she felt great, like she was 20 years old again. The next thing he knew, he was waking up in a hospital, really sore, with a burn mark over his heart, another on his side and a green/purple bruise with a black mark in the middle, where a needle had been stuck in my heart. He had died of congestive heart failure and it took 3 to 4 minutes to bring him back to life. He had taken her heart failure into himself and held onto it because he didn’t know anything about grounding during healings.

Recalling that experience, Pierce said, “That 4 minutes seemed like forever. I didn’t see any lights and tunnels like you hear about. Instead, I am in an arena, a coliseum, and, while I can’t see anyone, I feel that I am being watched by beings and spirits from all around. And what they showed was my life up to that point. That was a most humbling experience of my life, because yes, I prided myself on being a good psychic, helping people. They showed me from an honest point of view – instead of my own – how for everyone I had helped, I gained, I got something out of it. And when you do something good to help people, but you do it for personal gain, it negates it. The abilities that Creator gave me, I had been using for the wrong reasons. If the need is there, you can fulfill it, and you do so just for the doing of it – you are there, you are the one meant to do it – there are no accidents.”

Also during those 4 minutes, he was given a vision – here, in his own words, is what he saw:

“I found myself standing in the fields of Montana, (I had raised wolves in Montana and so was familiar with the state), and I saw, in the distance, an ugly looking buffalo, not a sacred white buffalo, but reddish-brown and black trotting towards me. I felt fear, but I didn’t move. As the buffalo came closer, it turned into grizzly bear, never breaking stride; then it turned into a mountain lion, then, coming closer, still without breaking stride, it turned into a timber wolf, and I had a feeling of peace and comfort; I actually felt happy. By the time it got to me, it had turned into a little weasel. I reached my hand out and it stood up on its back legs. My middle finger was 3-4 inches from its nose when I saw and felt an arc like static electricity jumped between my finger and its nose. Now, I only have a small amount Native Huron Indian in me, but it makes no difference that I’m not full Native. Blood and body go back to earth; it’s what is in your heart & soul that matters.”

Needless to say, Pierce was very confused by this vision and needed to understand it. He sought out and asked to talk with a Native American, a Cherokee, who, being used to racial problems between whites and natives, was very abrupt with him, telling him to “make it quick”. Well, after Jeffrey described his vision, the Cherokee, shall we say, turned a whiter shade of pale. His mouth dropped, he asked for every phone number Jeffrey had and any other way of reaching him. That evening, he called and had Jeffrey drive 20 minutes to meet a person in a parking lot at a Convenience Store. When he got there, a very wrinkled old man said to him, “You have had this vision. You will have it one more time.” And that was that. Jeffrey drove the 20 minutes back home, bewildered and confused.

Thereafter, Jeffrey had the exact same vision 3 more times, and then once more. The last vision was exactly the same as the first three until it got to the end. This time, after the electricity arced between him and the weasel, he found himself looking at an unborn child curled up in a fetal position in its mother’s womb, who turned its head and looked directly at him, with its eyes open.

When he came out of this fourth vision, or dream, he was called to meet with all the Cherokee elders, who told him the following: “It has been prophesized for generations with our people – The coming of the pale wolf shaman. What you saw was like with your Christ – wise men followed the star to come to see the king, the savior. Your visitors were spirit animals of your totem, coming to you to pay homage and loyalty to the birth of the Pale Wolf Shaman.

‘’‘’“You are, through death rights, our Pale Wolf Shaman and you will be known from this day as ‘Wolf Walks On Clouds’ The Visionary, the Wolf Shaman, seeing all from above. What is given to you by Great Father is everything under heaven and above earth.”

As a Shaman, Jeffrey is “on this world, but not of this world”. Shamans have altered state of consciousness, and go into different spirit realms – it’s all energy. Shamans have learned to master and to manipulate energy. The right amount of energy heals, continues life, too much energy can kill.

Shamans are highly respected and very much utilized today. He told me that he even has Catholics sent to him to have evil spirits driven out of them – to have exorcisms. So many people are getting scared of the coming days, and are turning away from established religions and government, turning toward the mystical and spiritual.

The problem is, Jeffrey said, that evil is running rampant now and taking possession of people who like to play with Ouija boards, hold séances, etc., with no knowledge or idea that they are truly opening portals for “things” to come through, and that they need to bind and protect themselves, their tools and the area they are using for such purposes. Evil is a master of illusion, and people who call, say, their dead father, without binding and protecting, may think they then see or hear their father, but it is not him, it is evil in disguise. “You have welcomed in this spirit and let it loose.”

When Jeffrey lost his sight about a year and a half ago, (due to Retinitis Pigmentosa, a disorder that runs in families), his abilities magnified even more, about 200%. He felt he was somewhat prepared for his blindness, as he used to work with the blind, teaching them things like martial arts and cross-country skiing. In addition his mother, brother, grandfather and aunt are all blind from the same disorder.

He became a minister with the 2nd largest church in the world, Universal Life Church, in 1981 because he knew he was supposed to do something having to do with God, he just didn’t know exactly what it was. He chose the Universal Life Church because they have no traditional doctrine, they just believe “in that which is right. Each individual has the privilege and responsibility to determine what is right for themselves, as long as it does not infringe on the rights of others. We do not stand between you and your God. We are active advocates of the First Amendment of the Constitution of the United States of America, and advocates of the Good Life, choosing to be competent, to be proficient, to be cooperative, to love our fellow man, to appreciate, to be humble, to be honest, to be moral, to live positively, and to be what we profess.”

Jeffrey daily lives by, and holds close to his heart, the four virtues of a Shaman: strength, courage, humility and wisdom. He looks forward to hearing from, helping, healing and teaching you.

For more information, or to make appointments, please visit his website, www.paralellvision.com, or call  810-487-1212.