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A Game of Hide and Seek

Somehow a mischievous Spirit had got through the psychic defenses that my Medium friend (actually by now she was my wife) had built around our house. It was not an Elemental just a nasty little bugger. It could not get out of the house because the defences we had built kept everything in that is in as well as preventing anything outside from getting in. The entity was rattling around inside the house from room to room disrupting everything and generally making a nuisance of itself.

We had to cleanse the house, to dispel this Spirit, but how could we do that? After consultation with another Medium who specialised in Rescue Work we set about the task. Now, a Spirit cannot wander through walls and other obstacles. it gains entry through doors, windows and other portals so we resealed all the entry points of the house; doors windows etc then began to cleanse each room. We started with the bathroom (Yes, we had sealed all the plugholes in the sink and bath, we even had psychically sealed the loo) We then cleansed and ‘purified’ that room, the SpiriThinTt was forced to flee through the door into our Utility room, we then sealed the bathroom door so that it couldn’t go back in there. We systematically cleansed and sealed each room in turn, all the upstairs room, reception rooms, kitchen, hallway until all that was left was one downstairs bedroom, we sealed the door to that room so that there was no escape for the little blighter, he was trapped.

Our plan was to unseal a window then cleanse the room so that the Spirit would leave the house, outside were waiting for it Spirits/Angels who would transport it to the Spirit Plane. We started to cleanse the room but before I could unseal a window to let it out it was gone! Where could it be? In the room was a built in cupboard/wardrobe, he seemed to have gone in there but I couldn’t sense him in there!

The Friendly Spirits told us (they told my wife actually) that the Spirit was heading up the chimney and that they were waiting for its arrival and they would help it when it emerged on the roof.

We cleansed the cupboard and sealed the door and the Sprit vanished. I wonder if he shot out of the chimney like a cork out of a pop gun but it was caught by the ‘Angels’ and taken away; we never heard from it again.

A Spirit can only gain access though a portal of some sort, it cannot pass through walls but the entry point does not have to be a current one so if you see a ghost walk through a wall it is passing through where a door used to be. The built in cupboard in our bedroom was where a fireplace and chimney had been which is why our visitor was able to use it.

Think about it.

THAT’s HER IN THE CORNER THERE.

There is a type of ghost or spirit, call it what you will, that is attached to, almost a part of, a feature or place. The Spirit is not tied to the place having died through a traumatic Passing such as a murder or other type of violent death nor is it resisting moving on to the Spirit Plane by haunting a place; it just ‘is’

In Ancient Egypt such a ‘presence’ was called a ‘Ka’ and frequently inhabited statues and the such, it did not ‘haunt’ or wander around weeping and wailing, it just ‘was’ These Spirits still exist.

Such Spirits often remain unobserved or unnoticed, which is how they see themselves; just a part of the fabric, rather like, I suppose, a brick would see itself as part of the fabric in a wall. These Kas may be all around us we don’t know and trying to find and contact one would be very tiresome because they don’t want to be contacted…why would a brick in a wall want to talk to you?

In the 1970s I lived in a flat in Ilfracombe in North Devon, the flat was part of a Victorian house (my living room and bedroom were 2 halves of what was once a ballroom!). As I grew accustomed to living in this flat I felt that I could detect a supernatural presence in one corner of the living room. It was not haunting or intruding in any way, I am not sure that it was aware of my presence at all or if it was aware it did not give a fig for my being there. It just ‘was’

I made various attempts to let it know that I knew that it was there but with no response. The old guy I had met on Flatholm Lighthouse had been curious, worried and interested in what was happening, this Spirit was not, it was just there.

My clairsentience enabled me with a bit of effort to detect that the Spirit was an old lady from the Victorian era (inasmuch as I could sense that she had been there for a long time) but that was all I could ‘see’. Like a statue she just stood there.

I called on a Clairvoyant friend of mine to try and contact the woman for me (since I couldn’t have a dialogue with this woman because I couldn’t hear or see her how I expected her to respond to my contact I don’t know. Did I expect her to dance around the room in the shape of the word ‘hello’ so I could detect her?)

My friend, a Spiritualist Medium, was able to see the woman and could talk to her but she did not get any reply (I hadn’t spoken to the Spirit just to the corner of the room where she was)

The Ka of the lady remained in the corner for a time and did not trouble me at all, although my friend and I did refrain from any hanky-panky in that room from then on.

There came a time when with the help of a Psychic circle we were able to get some sort of conversation going with the Ka and we found a way of putting across to her that there was a welcome and restful place waiting for her on the Spirit Plane.

There was still no reply or response from the woman but she did begin to fade and eventually disappeared.

Not so spooky but creepy goings on on a Lighthouse

The ghost that I met on Flatholm was the only psychic event I witnessed connected to Lighthouses but there was another occasion…

When I was transferred to Les Hanois Lighthouse in the Channel Islands I the Principal Keeper gave me the usual look around the place, familiarization with the equipment and was given the history of the place:

There was even a hole in the woodwork of the bunk which I was reliably told by the PK was caused by the bullet after it passed through the soldier’s head.

A lovely tale which I relayed to new arrivals over my time out there. I don’t think that it was absolutely true but I was glad a little while after I arrived when I was able to move to a different bunk!