THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT
It all started with a telephone call one Thursday morning. The call was from Jane who is one of my students from the spiritual development group that I teach. Jane has become an accomplished Tarot card reader, but I felt she needed to develop her spiritual side as well as using her psychic abilities. Jane knew one of my passions was rescue work which involves helping lost souls that for various reasons have failed to pass over the other side. She said that she had received a telephone call from someone who had sounded quite distressed asking if she could help, or if she knew anyone who might be able to solve a particular problem they had . The jist of it was that someone or something was distressing her five year old son while he was asleep. My first reaction was that he was experiencing his distress through dreaming due to an overactive imagination, but nonetheless I decided to call on the lady in question to hear her story and what a story it turned out to be.
This is a TRUE STORY; the only thing I have changed is the identity of the Yeovil family in question by calling them the Browns. I arranged to meet Mrs. Brown the following day and decided to take Jane along with me, after all this would be good practice for her spiritual development, and she was to act as chaperone, as I had never met Mrs. Brown before. You tend to meet all sorts of weird and wonderful people in my particular field, and a lot of the time their problems are only in their heads, especially if they have been dabbling in things they did not understand.
After the initial introductions were made we all sat down and had a cup of tea, Mr. Brown then started to tell the story. The Browns had moved into the property about 10 years ago, and over the years had three sons, the eldest being nine and the youngest five. Mrs. Brown then took over, stating that the two eldest had often seen something at night time, but she had always put this down to them dreaming or having nightmares. Over the years so many little things happened around the house that they began to suspect they had a spirit in the property. This did not seem to bother the family at all until the youngest son who was around three at the time started to become very restless at night time. He would never settle down, so eventually the Browns decided to let him sleep in their bed until he was fast asleep. This arrangement worked quite well to start with, but soon every time they tried to put him back in his room he would wake up distressed. To get over his problems they changed rooms with him and also let him sleep with the lights on. This ploy seemed to work quite well until six months ago just before his fifth birthday when he would come into his parents bedroom saying that the "mister" had made him come in. This became a regular occurrence and on several Mrs. Brown thought she saw what looked like smoke by the side of the child's bed which would disappear as she got closer, which concerned her as she could not explain it. It came to a point where her son would go into a tantrum if they tried to put him into bed, or even get him plat upstairs, which meant he was always under his mothers feet, and would not leave her alone. To make matters worse strange things started to happen to the parents in their own bedroom whilst they were asleep, with both of them being woken up violently, and bedclothes being ripped off. It got so bad that Mr. Brown ended up by shouting at the top of his voice telling whatever it was to get lost.
All in all things were getting pretty desperate for the Browns, hence the phone call to Jane and as a result I became involved.
We sat for a while just talking and relaxing, I always like to do this so I can get I feel for the place and the people. I noticed that Mrs. Brown was very anxious over the safety of her children which is quite understandable, and Mr. Brown was very angry because he was unable to do anything about the situation.
When I first arrived at the Browns my first feelings for the downstairs passageway (hallway) and the living room was very peaceful and I could not pick up any thoughts or feel any presents of spirit.
After my second cup of tea (teaholic) I ask if it was alright for me to wonder about the house by myself both readily agreed scanning every nook and cranny downstairs I picked up nothing, likewise as I walk up the stairs nothing.
The first bedroom I went into was the master bedroom again I felt nothing. however when I entered one of the children's bedroom I was overcome by a great sense of loss and sadness and began to get my signals of a presence in the room (my signs of spirit near to me are tingling throughout my body cobweb feelings across my face my hair stands on end, these are all quite normal reactions when spirit is near)
I immediately sensed it was an old gentleman I sent out thoughts of apologies for disturbing him and left the room and headed toward the other Childs bedroom, sensing all the time the old gentleman following me.
On entering the other bedroom I immediately picked up on a small child (a boy) I knew he had attached himself to this house because of the strength of the older spirit I then went into a meditation to open the light for the spirits to depart from this earth plane immediately the old gentle man left he was having nothing to do with it, however the younger spirit was quite willing to go, so I carried on with opening the light, after a short while I knew I had established a pathway for the lost soul to go forward onto the next plane. I mentally ask him to go toward the light and not to be afraid because someone would be there to greet him as I sensed him take his first steps toward the light a could feel his Mother and lots of other relatives greeting him. A strong feeling of love came over me and he was gone.
I then went back into the bedroom that I had first felt the presents of the older spirit, he was still there but this time not only did I feel the sense of loss and sadness I also felt anger and confusion.
It was then when I had one of my best links with spirit we started to have a mental conversation, he told me he had farmed the land before any of the houses had been built and his cottage had stood on the very spot this new house was (I should add this NEW HOUSE !! he referred to was in fact built in the 1920s).
He went on to tell me his name was George and that he was looking for his wife, I tried to convince him that she had passed over, and she would be waiting in the light to meet him, but he was still adamant he would not leave the house until he found her.
I asked him why was he frightening the children? he assured me that he had not intended to frighten the little boy, it was only because the boy knew he was there and responded to him that he got angry and confused because the others in the house ignored him, so out of desperation and loneliness he latched on to the only person he could get any reaction from. After a lengthy conversation with him he promised me that he would leave the boy alone, but added that if any of the older people felt him or sensed his presence to just acknowledge him by saying hello to him, I tried once more to convince him he would be better off going into the light but to no avail.
I promised to talk to him soon and then went back down stairs, I asked Jane if she would have a walk around the house to see if she could pick up anything.
While she was away I explained to the Browns about George and they readily agreed that they would acknowledge him whenever they felt him about, provided he left the boys alone. I told them to look out for pictures moving or things being misplaced and to just talk to him as if he was real (alive).
With that Jane came back down stairs and sat with us, she said she had defiantly felt spirit in the same room as me and felt it was a old man, I confirmed this with her and we sat around talking and yes more tea.
Just before going I ask if I could pop upstairs to say goodbye , he was not in the first room but in the room where the younger spirit had been, he was very confused I told him I had opened the light for him and his mother had come for him, I went on to explain that all his friends and family where there waiting for him including his wife. I ask him if I could just show him the light so he might see for himself to my amazement he said yes.
I then started to concentrate on opening the light and within seconds a doorway had opened, I mentally saw his wife there and said to George their she is, go to her. With that he took one step forward and was surrounded with loved ones just before going into the light he looked back and said thank you Ron we will meet again.
I wiped a tear from my eye and left the room,. On the same evening I received a phone call from Mrs. Brown to tell me that she could not believe it at that very moment her youngest son was upstairs playing in his room, It was a thing he would never do before.
THE END
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