‘Who says ghosts don’t have feelings?’

16 04 2013
Cornish sunset with Sam

Cornish sunset with Sam Apr 2013

Dad had to take his car for it’s MOT so we followed in our car and while we waited for the old girl to be passed fit we called in at the nearest pub for a bite to eat.  The Grade II Listed pub was very quiet and as soon as we settled in our seats I sensed a visitor from the past hovering near the dark, wooden bar.  Perhaps, after a decade of sticking up for ghost’s rights I am getting slightly bold in my approach, but after the publican had taken our orders I came out with it:  “Have you seen any ghosts in here?” He hardly flinched. “No, not personally, but others get the hairs standing up on the back of their necks now and then…” 

“Jane’s a ghostbuster!”  my Dad announced proudly, while I tried to correct him, as it conjures up images of men in white coats with extermination apparatus taking pot shots at green slime!!  Rather than retreat to the privacy of the Ladies I was encouraged by the family to dowse there and then and there was a very fast take-up of  30 lost souls flying through the portal of love and light.  Several of them were miners and the ghostly fellow who’d given everyone goosbumps at the bar said proudly that ‘Prince Albert paid us a visit you know!’ 

I later had an opportunity for a quiet word with the publican and when I told him this he said ‘that’s true!‘.  He then pointed to a row of small framed black and white prints high above the bar (where the man I’d seen had been slouching in a long mac and flat cap) and said ‘thats Prince Albert there…the one in the white hat.  He visited the village after a tragedy on the coal face in which many miners lost their lives.’   It was obviously enough to convince him of my ability to help as he then told me about the home he once lived in that had some so-called activity (although he hadn’t experienced it himself) when a woman and her child were said to haunt it.  I tuned in there and then and moved on twelve souls, including a woman servant who, after she had become pregnant, I am told, was thrown out onto the streets by her employer.  My gentleman friend was amazed as the activity only started after his unmarried pregnant neice came to stay.  Who says ghosts don’t have feelings?

That same day, my neice asked me to check whether there were some ‘naughties’ in the dental surgery in which she works.  Without herself or the dentist being near a piece of electrical equipment it had made a noise. My neice laughingly said ‘it must be a ghost’ and the lady in the chair at the time retorted ‘there are no such things as ghosts.’  At that moment a chart fell off the wall, startling them.  ‘It has never happened before’! Lucy added. There was not just one but several ‘ghosts’ in the surgery, one of which was American and said to the lady ‘wash your mouth out with soap!’ (‘carbolic’ at that and apparently there HAD been an American lady in the surgery that day, who probably brought her friend in with her)!‘  So be careful what you say when you think that no-body is listening!….🙂

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Margaret Thatcher arrives safely on the other side….but what of Dennis?

8 04 2013

Regular readers of my blogs will know that I wrote a post on 24th February of this year entitled ‘The Iron Lady’s deceased husband waits loyally for her.’  I concluded that as he didn’t have any intention of moving on after his own death in  2001 there was little point in persuading him and that I would check in with him when Margaret’s own time came. 

Well the first I heard of Baroness Thatcher’s death today was when my daughter-in-law phoned to ask me whether I’d heard the news.  I was sitting in a coffee shop with my parents in down-town Penzance and had already gathered a few lost souls, apparent when an alarm intermittently went off as I entered and browsed in a local shop. (See my blog Electricity is the link to the spiritual world of 30th May 2012.)  She knew of my intentions to help Dennis when the time came and as soon as I was able I asked my spirit helpers the following:

Is Margaret Thatcher resting in peace?”

“Yes…” (She passed safely as most of us do, despite my hundreds of stories here!)

“Did Dennis go with her when she passed from this plane?” (although I already knew the answer)

“He is still earthbound…”

I telepathically connected to Dennis’s confused spirit, ready to give him the help he so needed.  (“Where did she go? Why won’t she answer me? She won’t wake up!”) As I hooked on to him to lift him to a level where he could reconnect with the light of his origin, my dowser spun furiously as I held him within reach of the Iron Lady herself, who – amusingly – dangled a walking stick for him to take a hold of!  I heard the expression ‘whistle and flute’, which is London slang for ‘suit’ (was he wearing his best?)  Immediately, seven other lost souls took advantage of the open portal of light and joined the victorious couple. (These were described as ‘staunch Thatcherites/Lords and Peers’)  

I requested an interview with the Thatchers at some later date and was told “Arrange it with the clerk…Come back later and I’ll try to give you an interview…” (We retain our personalities upon returning home.  If I am granted such an interview I will let you know :-))

“Basically,” I summarised to my spirit helpers, “when Dennis died he refused to leave Margaret’s side but when  she herself died he couldn’t travel on the ‘same bus’ (so to speak)…”   And the witty reply?

“No…He had to wait for the No. 10 to come back for him…! (Downing Street)

Just to make it clearer, if someone is earthbound (ie after approx 3 months the passage home becomes indistinct) they can only be redirected and lifted back on track by a lightworker such as myself.  Each individual has their own passageway to cross and can’t ‘cadge a lift’ with another.  The moral of this story, perfectly demonstrated by our first woman Prime Minister and her beloved husband Dennis, is don’t stay behind in the first place!  Dennis Thatcher is eternally grateful to have been discovered, but not everyone is as lucky!








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