40 year old ghosts of the Vietnam War are laid to rest

26 01 2013

My husband was so moved by veteran helicopter pilots’ recollections of rescue missions in Vietnam, when they bravely cut their way through bamboo jungle using the rota blades of the helicopters – then returned again and again to pick up 100 soldiers caught in the crossfire of an ambush, he sent me the following link so I could see for myself:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qk8XF7TvPq4   To be honest, I’ve had my fill of emotional overload this week but out of respect for him I watched it through.  It was very moving and the sheer courage and self sacrifice of the pilots is remarkable. 

As amateur footage of the five missions taken by one of these pilots was played back, I dowsed the area of jungle and started to remove physical and emotional stress, followed by batches of lost souls, still in limbo after 40 years:  Those of American soldiers, their allies the South Vietnamese, members of the North Vietnamese Army as well as civilians in the surrounding areas – A total of 111.  (Anyone familiar with numerology will realise that this mission was ‘written’ – right place, right time!)

Come morning, I awoke with a heavy, thumping heart, made all the more clackety by my metal replacement heart valve, and felt decidedly off-colour.  My first thoughts were ‘oh no, Mike’s away on business today and I have to walk the dogs!’  Despite taking long deep breaths and staying calm I could not regain my usual sense of well being so decided to check myself for attached entities.  Immediately, 11 very nasty souls were ousted, one at a time, under the description (by my spirit guides) of ‘Vietcong Guerillas’.  Some souls who pass through and into the light prefer to stay attached to me and this is known as ‘psychic attack’.  They were draining all my physical resources but within seconds of removing them I was ‘myself’ again.  Doing this type of work has its dangers but I wouldn’t have it any other way!

I decided to research all the Vietnam operations between 1966 and 1968 and found another  43 (1966)  93 (1967)  and 44 (1968) souls who had not made the usual transition to the light after their tragic deaths.  Most areas of conflict contained the understandable physical and emotional stress, vibrations of bloody battles, but it was the 1968 battle from 30 January to 3 March that needed the most clearing, including on the spiritual and psychic levels where 15 of the lost souls were stranded.  A truly satisfying day’s work!

“All are safely gathered Home,” reassured my spirit guides, a total of 302 souls delivered from their 40 years of purgatory. YES!!! 🙂


A change of heart for ghosts of deceased Francescan monks…

6 01 2013

Just before Christmas we were invited by friends to their home for a fabulous meal and along the way met some complete strangers, one of whom had heard that I was her hostess’s ‘psychic’ friend. I must say my heart sank as I get little rest from helping lost souls wherever I go and was in great need of some respite and just a good old fashioned chinwag for a change!  She graciously agreed to change the subject but it was too late.  I had ‘switched on’ my psychic faculty for just a few moments and as she started chatting to me about ‘normal’ things I ‘saw’ children circling her, bouncing balls then holding hands, singing ‘ring a ring a roses’.  This song is associated with the plague and I knew I had some work to do but would leave it until later…

In the meantime, another local man had joined us and was healthily sceptic when the lady told him what I get up to in my day (and night) job.  As soon as I looked at him I felt a presence but resisted saying anything.  I was picking up Frances….then Francescan….and after a lot off pressure to say something I DID.  ‘That’s extraordinary,” he said.  “My home is actually built on the grounds of old Francescan Monestary.”

“Well there you go!” was all I could say, knowing that the site was haunted by several lost souls and I just had to sort it – if only to get some peace and enjoy the rest of the afternoon as I was starting to get fortification spectrum, the visual side of a migraine attack – usually a result of overwork on the spiritual plane.  I scuttled into the privacy of the loo and took off my necklace to use as a dowser.  Immediately, three Franscescan monks came through and told me in no uncertain words that what I was doing was  tantamount to ‘witchcraft’ so, with respect to them (they didn’t seem to realise that they themselves were trapped spirits) I decided to leave my rescue work  at the Monestary until later.   However, I was able to help several other lost souls from the village and surrounding area and especially children lost in the plague of another century.

Once home, I tuned in again to the Francescan Monestary and was again told ‘you were going to stay away from here!’ by the ghostly monks, who were no doubt protecting other lost souls from my wicked ways!  I remained humble and asked politely if they would allow me to  speak to the lost ones and show them what I could do to help.  After a conflab they told me  “The door is open,”  and I saw a large arch shaped and heavy wooden door slowly open.  Immediately, 22 lost souls flew out and rushed into the light through the vortex I was able to offer them.  The three monks were , in modern terms, ‘gobsmacked’ and said ‘Thank you Jane.  You have been wronged and we apologise sincerely’ and they themselves shot off, given the opportunity.  They had been keeping those lost souls in a place of safety (the Monestary) after they themselves had remained earthbound after their own deaths.  The safehouse had included those lost in the plague, the Civil War and even those who died of ‘longevity’ but didn’t pass.  A very satisfying afternoon’s work which amounted to 96 souls rescued, including children of the plague who had dwelt in the curious lady’s cottage until that day.


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