Its been about two years ago.  At Gold Circle in Mentor, Ohio.  Mr. Savelli was my instructor.  And I might add, Mr. Savelli is not just a very knowledgeable man in the arts but a true Master.  Well, at Gold Circle Mr. Savelli and his wife were shopping and they had wrote a check for what he wanted to buy.  Well, they questioned his honesty and he tried to explain, but they persisted to question him further.  This is very hard to explain,  Mr. Savelli changed – his physical appearance took on a form of a Leopard.  He didn’t grow hair or claws, but his facial structure changed.  His eyes, his whole countenace.  And the feeling I felt is best explained like this.

If you were placed in a room with no exits and someone dropped a leopard in the same room – that’s the feeling.  I found myself trembling and I wasn’t in any danger, physically.  Needless to say the persons that this energy was directed to started backpedaling, and apologizing all over themselves.  And then it was over.  I hope I never have to experience that Power ever again.  But if anyone reading this has any questions or apprehensions about training under Master Savelli – don’t worry.  You will receive the best and total training ever.  He is undoubtedly the Master of the Arts.  And a good man.

Thank you Mr. Savelli for my training and experience.

Jeff

During a class, Mr. Savelli was demonstrating on a student how he could make him not move when he hit him.  About ten minutes later I got this feeling.  It went as follows:

He was talking to us about what happened.  All of a sudden I felt like I could not move and I was trapped in a box.  So I recognized it and told myself to move.  I could not move and I could only see Mr. Savelli’s body, everything else was blank.  About twenty seconds later I could move.  I realize now that I had got a special lesson from Mr. Savelli in Mind Training.

Ken Seelie

While in the tutelage of Guy Savelli, it was not unusual to experience varied phenomenon. One of the most vivid occurred to me when I was an anatomy instructor for Guy.  Mr. Savelli always wanted me to wear my white uniform while teaching (at that time I was a LPN working at University Hospital of Cleveland).  I didn't want to go home and get my uniform.  Upon telling Guy this the room appeared to turn black, although it was well lit - except for Guy's face, which appeared to glow.

Needless to say I went home and got my uniform immediately.

Mike Zana
 

I was attending a Kung-Fu class taught by Mr. Guy L. Savelli.  Mr. Savelli was giving a very intense talk and had gotten very intense himself.  As I watched him wide-eyed, I suddenly noticed that I couldn’t see his face or body.  All I could see was his outline and flashing colored lights inside his outline which looked like static electricity or a number of flashing light bulb filaments all over him.

Amy Steele

Guy was sitting on the brown couch.  I was standing by the pillar in the middle of the room.  Becky was standing to the left about 3 feet away.  Joe Little was standing to my right about 10 feet away.  I asked Guy if he had ever killed anybody.  He was answering and talking about other things.  My feet were tired, so I tried extra hard to concentrate on his eyes and what he was saying.

Soon, I could see him - I could only see his eyes.  What I saw made me scared.  I never felt that kind of fear before. I wanted to look away but .  Then, I could see his eyes, but I couldn't see him.  I could see him, but I couldn't see him. I could hear him talking but I couldn't hear him talking.

Thomas Creter

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