One of two cemeteries picked out for the trainees, I got there late which didn’t help, so Alexandra and Angelica were one their own, unprotected, while I raced to meet them. There was a lot to do there and Alexandra was in full power mode, so this cemetery was enough, my coffee craving taking over after 2.5 hours. Anyway, back to ghost work. Alexandra and Angelica had not been idle, recall that on Angelica’s first cemetery trip she bypassed one and dealt with the following, solo, and left early before we got there.

Alexandra had sensed a bunch of children needing attention, too much to remember, I’ve skipped over the earlier ones.

There was a Brigadier General buried here. They told me he didn’t want to move up, instead wanting to protect those still down here. Which lead to a discussion, which I’ve had with the other two leaders Priscilla and Michelle, regarding me pushing to move everyone on up. I needed more information on this guy. And he wasn’t there! Not hiding but just avoiding a situation in which I might be able to force him on up. I can’t, ever. Been there tried that and learned. Heaven will not accept anyone who doesn’t want to be there. Could I negotiate, yes. Change his mind maybe. Instead, a teaching point about Gettysburg, yes, the Civil War battle-site and Eisenhower, bare with me … Eisenhower as Commander-in-Chief and President had chosen to stay down here to oversee getting all the soldiers up to Heaven. I’m leaving it up to him to decide, I asked him to join us, and left the two military people to talk.

I ran through the usual routine for clearing a cemetery as a refresher – heal everyone and use Michael’s technique to get them up to Heaven. Now we get to why I’m there, to deal with all those that can’t respond to Michael’s technique. And to train the ghost-workers on these one-on-one activities.

Angelica found a male ghost late 40’s with an alcohol problem. He adored his wife. But had messed up really bad. I asked him to forgive himself and he wouldn’t. So I suggest he go get judged by God. He preferred to deal with Angelica. Was I too blunt? I pulled down pink light to ease his worries while they talked. He agreed to see Heaven first, I was picturing armed Angels guarding him and taking on for judgement, we held hands and ascended, but no, at the arrival point were his family and friends, no angels looking stern. They welcomed him. Judgement enough.

Alexandra had sensed two infants waiting before I got there, and she, wandering separately found them, waved us over. No family headstones nearby. All alone? Nobody is alone, a teaching moment, there’s always connections. Individually, I sent TLC energy, the infant responded, and then turned to reach for the usual TLC, from a parent. I touched that connection and found mom, who joined us and swept up her child, giving hugs. Similar for the other infant, only I got both parents who both came down to gather up their child. A lot of hugging. I left them both to take their children up when ready.

Another child, 8 y.o. girl, polish name, she didn’t know she was dead, no family around, she liked to play and dance. I asked for a play area to be set up in Heaven so she could continue to play, and be joined with others, we took her up, and another girl her age, who spoke Polish soon joined, parents outside watching, when ready they could facilitate her moving on.

More kids, twins, one crying. TLC, found mom who came down to gather them up and ease those tears.

Alexandra sensed an angry young man, found his headstone, checked for obituary, not much posted. I felt there had been fighting, maybe he’d been shot, anger at not having the rest of his life, and the means of his death, also he had issues with his mother, and I’m not passing that info on. He didn’t like me touching his shared headstone, didn’t like the message on it either. So I held my hand near and worked to hear his anger and reduce it. Which got him to a state of numbness. He agreed to move up, uncertain of his reception. A young lady awaited him, nobody else, but she was smiling and he felt it, he really liked her too, She reached out to hold hands … and the rest is history.

Alexandra’s like the Energizer bunny, finding more kids. An 8 you boy, some physical aches upper chest and neck, did some healing on him, We already have a playground set up in Heaven, so we took him there, and he ran off to play, Enough adults around, they’ll keep and eye on him.

An adult male, but he wasn’t there. His obituary mentioned the local hospital. Connecting with him I felt there had been a very bad MVA vs pedestrian incident, his body so ruined putting him in a casket wasn’t appropriate. So the headstone was a memorial. Teaching moment. Found him, worked on healing him, he wanted to find family before moving on, and left. See! I don’t move everybody on.

Angelica heard a ghost woman saying “I used to sing”, and when I checked with Angelica, we both heard her singing. And wouldn’t stop singing. I asked for help from above, and surprise, a choir came down to join her. When they finished they’d make sure she went up with them.

One more ghost afterwards, she became their audience. I expect her to go on up when they leave.

So here’s some examples of ghosts that don’t listen to Michael’s method. Infants. Children playing, maybe speaking a different language, perhaps not hearing because busy doing something, people hurting, people afraid of Judgement, people wanting to help down here, there’s lots more. Michael has added to his technique since its original inception, but it gives me things to do, and helps trainees hone their connection skills.