Rocky Hill, Rose Hill Memorial Park

I’d set up two cemeteries but the golf tournament in Rocky Hill had traffic backed up for miles, and the weather was sunny, hot and humid, we carried umbrellas to shield us. Once again Angelica went to the later cemetery first, returned to the first but couldn’t find us and went back to the second, which we ended up not going to.

So just Alexandra and Ann T with me. I’d arrived early, checked out what needed my attention and drove around, a large area, and the first cemetery I’d been to without any standing headstones. Everything was level with the ground.

Today I wanted to focus on developing our touchy-feely skills, by having Alexandra and Ann tune in to anything that called to them / pulled them or otherwise got their attention. We car-pooled to make it easier going around. As it turned out a ghost called out to me as I drove by so I pulled over, but everyone else scattered nearby.

Alexandra found a male ghost who died of a respiratory problem, smoker, doing the colors to heal but having problems, healing lungs needed a better heart needed better lungs, round and round, and then black tar pouring out of his mouth, coming from his lungs, that had to be cleared, what a mess. It was easy to get him up once healed.

I found the one that called out to me, he’d been calling out to everyone but nobody had heard him. He had drowned in mud, couldn’t get out, got tired … so I tried pulling him out, didn’t work, so I dried the mud, then made it crumble and out he climbed, looked a mess, so a fresh set of clothes, hey, I’m a full-service ghost worker, actually it’s all the Higher spirits and Guides who do the work, I just ask for it. A well-dressed female guide showed up, they were so well dressed, like going to a concert, and up they went.

Alexandra was in great form, finding a spot with 5 people buried, said some people need help here. I keep on pushing her to stay longer, listen longer, to get more information. Turned out 2 of the 3 buried on one side were still around. Bad COVID symptoms, and feeling alone, they didn’t allow family in then due to the risks, the father had dementia, so lots of healing before they were able to move on.

Took a break, more for Ann, to run through what the usual routine is when working a cemetery. Heal everyone (which means those capable of responding) then a guided meditation to get them open to receiving a Guide to help them move on. There’s more to all this, but for me it’s routine, and if you want to learn, take the next class which will be led by Priscilla and / or Michelle. For me, the most important aspect of this work is to help the individuals who cannot for some reason move on, those require one-on-one attention, and often leads to boosting my skills.

Alexandra found a family all with breathing difficulties. It felt like asthma. Healing three people at the same time was a stretch, but doable.

Ann on her own moved a wife on, healed the husband, but he refused to talk, or otherwise cooperate. He wouldn’t talk with me either, but then I got a picture of him in a closet. Likely this was an interpretation, we then worked on him being gay and hidden, even to getting married. He was afraid of being judged, based on what He’d been told while alive. So we gave him a taste of God’s love, thru pink light, and he felt more hopeful. I invited him to take a look at Heaven and took him up to the top of the clouds, it looked peaceful and nobody acted weird, no klaxons blaring, no guard on alert. We stepped into Heaven and a Guide came over and asked him, no pressure, if he’d like to speak with God. I got the impression it was to put this man’s mind at rest about how welcome he’d be. And off they went.

Now back to what I’d sensed needed attention, a dark spot near the back of the cemetery. I found a woman still in the dark. Kept in a bare room. I gently lit up the place, talked with her, felt her situation, an oppressive husband had isolated her from friends and family, kept her housebound. She was a really nice person, it was easy to get her to move on up.

In the same area, Alexandra found someone who needed yellow and red healing colors. But was rejecting them. There’s some sect that refused medical treatment preferring to only pray for healing. This was one such person. I added violet to help work on his mind, and asked probing questions and pointed out new situations, since he was now a ghost. Maybe he’d been wrong while alive? A Guide arrived to continue the discussion and I left them to it.

There was a couple who also didn’t interact with the ladies, so they called me in, it felt like a barrier, my guess it was belief, so I pulled that down, shoved it down into the Earth, and then we could talk, a trip up there to show them Heaven existed led to them reviewing their values and expectations etc. Guides would help them.

It had been really hot out, we’d been there for 2.5 hours, enough, I needed coffee and cake, Alexandra joined me, Ann doesn’t do coffee, and lives in the opposite direction. We could do the second cemetery another day, if Angelica had left us anything to do.