Ghost from History

I work with clients around the US and received a phone call one day from a client living just outside Denver, Colorado. “CK’s” dear dog of nearly 20 years had died and she wanted a reading for completion. Her sweet dog communicated that it had been time, that it had chosen to go and was sending love to them every day.

After connecting with her dog and sharing his message with her, CK revealed to me that the parcel of wooded acreage she lived on had been tied up in a legal battle for several years. She asked me to take a look at the property to see if there was something blocking a much desired resolution.

What I found was a black energy shape approximately the size of a grave. I always ask permission to be invited so I asked to be shown. An all grey, scraggly thin fellow presented himself. I described him to her and CK told me her grandchild had seen a scary man one night outside their door and it had frightened her. Children often see spirit and her fear was not surprising but I reassured her that the spirit was not scary, but more discouraged. I returned to him and inquired what was up.

His name was Clem. He shared he was a prospector who had spent all his money on two mules and provisions and was headed up to look for gold in the mountains. Alone and vulnerable, he had been ambushed, fatally shot and everything had been taken from him. Showing me a mental picture of a young blond woman, he had hoped to find her and had stayed earthbound, reluctant to leave. At this point I called in the Angels and they sent word off to find a Spirit related to this fellow. In time the Angel returned with an older woman, her hair pulled back, wearing a homemade cotton dress and old fashioned shoes. She went immediately to the man and leaned in to speak to him in a direct manor. I asked the Angels who the lady was; they quietly said it was his mother and they were lucky to have found her. Before traveling on, Clem gave me permission to share his story and then quietly disappeared into the Spirit Realm with his mom. A blanket of peace and quiet descended upon the wooded area now empty of this man’s energy. I said some prayers and brought in Light to heal the Earth where he had been.

We continued our reading about more present day situations, but soon I was interrupted by an image of a black bear on its’ hind paws wanting my attention. I hesitated to bring this up to my client, as it seemed unrelated to CK’s reading but the bear was relentless. Finally I told her he was there and she enthusiastically replied that yes, there was a bear living on the wooded lot and that it got into trouble from time to time with them.

With CK’s permission, I gave my attention to the bear, asking what we could do for it. The bear sent me a thought in a distressed tone that if Clem had to leave as he did would he have to leave too? It seemed to have known of Clem as a presence it’s entire life and felt his exit somehow implied he also had to leave. I relayed this to my client and she laughed and said the bear could stay as long as it wanted but asked him to keep out of the trash cans! I relayed her request back to the bear and assured him that Clem was ok now and wouldn’t be moping around there anymore.

Stuck Between Worlds

A plane crash that took two family member’s lives haunted one of my clients. It remained unsettled in feeling to her so she reached out to me for closure. Reverently, I connected to the event and observing the scene. Two of the victims had not understood they had died and were oddly frozen in time. Explaining what had happened to the victims so they would understand, and at the same time calling in Angels and Light to get things moving, the energy around the event began to transform and release.

A separate reading was done for another family member who needed a sense of closure in order to release blaming the pilot and let go of the belongings of her late loved one.

Died for Our Country

I was asked to do a reading for a father-in-law of a young man who had recently been killed in Afghanistan.  His young widow was also sitting with us in a small living room of their home.  I began the reading with a prayer and waited quietly; in a short time the young man appeared in full dress blues.  He was accompanied by five more young men in dress uniforms, standing at attention.  The bond between them was palpable, they were there to serve and protect their brother in arms. They stood in a straight line towering above us in our chairs.  It was very touching to see the degree of respect and honor between them. We went through the greetings, with the soldier expressing how sorry he was to have left his wife and family like this, that he loved them.  He wanted her to know he would be there to support her in matters of the family, but that she was the one in charge now.  He would not interfere with her decisions; and would be around as the kids grew up to check in from time to time. He said he liked the new paint colors in the bedroom at home. He said he was being cared for in the Spirit world by doctors who wanted to make sure he didn’t have things mixed up in his mind.  He again repeated how sorry he was and then they departed.  We spent some time attempting to understand that he would be around but not in an active role anymore.

Civil War Soldiers

This story happened in a valley north of Flagstaff, Arizona in an area of ranches with meadows between them.  An older man with some confusion was living in his original home with 24 hr. supervision, while the family tried to figure out what to do next.  My son’s roommate, “J” was hired for the evening and night shift.  Right away he felt the house was haunted and that he was being watched and listened to every minute, which spooked him.  Sometimes the old man would randomly get up and march around the place.  One night he got up out of bed and went out the door, marching as if in a direct line to an old abandoned house from the mid 1880s.  “J” followed close behind, calling the police to come help get him back home.  He repeated this sleepwalking several nights. This is when I got called for a reading.  Looking intuitively at the situation I could clearly see about twenty post Civil War era soldiers marching along in formation along a dirt road over to a building they were using as housing.  There was no leader to the group, but the older man was marching with them.  I cleared the house and the energy and the sleepwalking stopped; and not long after that the man passed away suddenly.  “J” researched the history of the area and indeed there was a dirt road that crossed the valley exactly where the man had gone.   

Corona, the Kitty

Unexpected loss is the hardest kind of loss, especially when it is traumatic. I received a call one morning from a long-time client who was deeply upset. Her son’s family cat had been killed by a coyote. Corona was a small gray and white feline with the heart of a lion. As my client described what had happened it was devastating to even hear about it. After a moment of silence, I quietly connected with the little gray and white kitty. She was sitting on the front step of the family’s home as she liked to do every day, only now her Spirit was the only thing there. Something didn’t look right to me. I had to call in the Angels to calm the energy from the coyote’s attack so I could communicate with her. The harrowing energy of the night before had lingered and needed to be cleansed. I began grounding her and filling in her spirit with gold light. As Corona slowly came around she began showing me that she was in a beautiful place so I knew she was in God’s hands. Once she was grounded and healed, she began showing me an animated scene in which she had been in a huge fist fight! She showed me how her best punches were effective in the beginning and she even thought she could win! Then all of a sudden she was in this beautiful place and it was over. Her biggest concern was for her family whom she had watched over all those years. She was worried about leaving them. I assured her they would be okay. Corona was grateful for our communication and still visits with me on occasion.

Parenting Concerns

As a mother who cares and is often concerned for her own children, I am particularly sympathetic to the concerns of my clients when they call about their sons and daughters. In one instance, a client contacted me about her young daughter who had shared details around events that she would have had no way of knowing. I grounded and centered myself and checked in with her daughter’s guides and angels. I was shown that the child was a spirit worker and learned what the child needed from her mother to be happy and supported. My client’s concerns were eased and the reading was filled with so much love that it moved the client to tears.