Green Cemetery Glastonbury

Continuing the training practice, in the field, today we had Angelica, Carina, Lindsey and a guest appearance by Crystal. We did the routine healing and clearing, but Carina spoke the words to Michael’s technique, I had to be careful when I ran through it first, trying not to move anyone up, Carina noticed some had responded. She succeeded, we felt ghosts moving up assisted by their Guides.

Crystal went off to work her Barefoot Paranormal show which you can watch on YouTube and on Kofi.com, then watched us afterwards.

Now we could focus on developing our skills, to find and help those who could not respond to Michael’s method. Carina headed out first, followed by, surprise, Lindsey. I had to split my attention and split my energy going to support them both. Carina found a deaf guy, had to go back and forth healing tissue and nerves before able to move him up. Lindsey found a male with lung cancer, Angelica needed help with this one. I too could feel him, his focus just on breathing, we’d probably helped with the initial mass healing, but he needed more. His lungs felt full of tissue, not fluid. A group effort, up he went.

Lindsey found one, and it was likely she was the only one of us capable of finding her. This female ghost was blocked, suppressed. It took me a while to find her, there wasn’t the usual feel, as she was hiding, passive. I suggested Lindsey use pink and I moved to the others. Lindsey told me an Angel came down and took up her ghost, who needed proof that she was valued. Certainly knew that now.

Carina found a mentally retarded woman who had been physically abused, an arm broken twice. We used colors to heal, but it wasn’t enough. We overlaid our bodies as templates for this ghost to fully heal. Carina found out this ghost had been told she was evil, and didn’t deserve Heaven, which is why she didn’t respond to our call to move on up. An Angel came down for her.

Carina felt a ghost come up close to her. Other ghosts had also touched her. We talked about social distance, both of us have experience with foreigners having a closer social distance, it wasn’t a problem. She’d work on keeping ghosts further away and no touching.

Angelica trying to move a Native American up, he didn’t want to go to Heaven. We talked about The Happy Hunting Grounds, and the bigger picture, “Heaven” means different things in different religions. When I take ghosts up to Heaven, it’s to a communal meeting area, their family and friends meet them there, and they move over to their section of Heaven. I told Angelica to either ask her Guides to lead her to the Happy Hunting grounds, or tune in to their energy and go up, to be pulled to the right place. That there was a Native American present surprised her, but they are everywhere, here before the white man, each tribe had its own burial practices, this one ghost had been here a long time I guessed.

Angelica found a military guy, he was missing the right side of his skull, that was uncomfortable, no surprise. She called me over for help. I too felt him, felt he was focused on ‘the mission’, Angelica felt that mission was still military, we were having trouble healing him, he was focused on doing, not receiving. Everyone was involved with this one. Angelica reported the ghost used cannabis to help, which shocked me, drugging ghosts! Group discussion about our upbringing, mine in Britain much different from theirs. I hoped her effort would not impact me. We weren’t getting much from our efforts. So I took him up to a recovery room in Heaven, and there I was gratified to be able to heal and seal his skull. He had a new mission, to secure the scene. Up in Heaven, I had no worries.

My turn, I wandered into a square created by 4 large trees, enclosing a large headstone. Wow! So intense. I called in Carina, nearby, to experience this, another Wow, but for her she felt pulled down, sorta drained. All four felt this, but Carina led, touching the headstone and really not liking what she felt. Back to me, didn’t feel anything. Which said it all, as we’d recently had another case like this, the cause, a misogynistic patriarchal family structure. We talked more about this over coffee and cake afterwards. It bothers me that I’m not more disgusted by this energy, maybe because I have to be open to everything ghost-wise, no judgement. I helped the group ground out this energy, then moved the family up. To meet a show put on up there, ‘Demons’ surrounding the family, welcoming them, thanking them for the work they did down here, and in the background Angels protecting everyone up there from these demons and the family. The family was horrified. These ‘demons’ corralled the family guiding them to Hell. Carina then told me the father had made a contract with ‘the devil’ for fame and success. Neat to confirm her information. It was all a show (I hope!), never found evidence of hell / the devil / demons etc.

Carina knew the area and recommended the Hartford Baking Company coffee shop next to Trader Joe’s. And I hadn’t been the first to suggest coffee, makes a nice change.