- Religion and Philosophy
A close friend of mine, who knows about my spiritual work, also knew that I love churches and castles and places steeped in history and one day recently he passed a church on his travels. He stopped off here and decided to take a couple of photos for me. He sent the photos to me online. Immediately in one of the outside ones of the church I spotted a bright blue orb and told him so, he had a look and was amazed at what he saw. He couldn’t understand why he hadn’t spotted it before. On closer inspection of the photo I could see a lady sat on the grave holding a young child in her arms, cradling him and her head was bowed down into the child’s. This was right behind the area of the blue orb. This orb gave off its own blue light.
I felt her emotion, the despair and the sadness which consumed her. I felt she did not know what to do and so dwelled around this church and had been for a very long time. I was immediately struck, I had to go out to this place and see if I could help her and the child. It was some distance away in another county and I didn’t know the location so some weeks passed before we were able to go to this church together.
When he had visited previously there was no-one around. It is in a tourist attraction area and we went on a Sunday, the place was full of visitors. We looked at the grave she had been sat on but sadly it was so old the lettering could not be made out. We went inside the church where a number of other visitors were and left to go outside again. I decided to wander round to the largest, most open area of the churchyard; there were graves and a four pillared structure which was dedicated as an obituary for eight people. It was small and had a roof, just one wall at the back where the names were inscribed; the people were buried underneath it. There was standing room for about 3 people at a squeeze.
My friend wandered around taking photos just as I was about to start to connect with her. In one he took, about five minutes before I connected, and there again the blue orb appeared, yet this time it was different, a trail of blue orbs in a semi circle which circled the top of the child’s face. The lady was there too but this time she was smiling.
My friend left me to it, knowing I was about to work. I stood there in this open structure opening my mind to her and called to her mentally to come to speak to me. Now and again visitors were wandering around the churchyard; around the other side, the other side was inaccessible and led nowhere. The side I was on was open and had full access. Yet not one single person walked round to the side I was on in a 20 minute period.
I did connect with her and she had her child with her, carrying him, he was about 5 years old. She was taken aback and was asking me what to do. So I told her to just stay with me in mind and she can go home. This was quite shocking to her as she has assumed her whole existence was to remain as it was. The rest went smoothly, the only aspect I wasn’t happy with was the hurried way it had to be done, and I don’t work that way. I prefer to talk to people in spirit at least for a while to ease any stress they may have but in the situation I was not able to.
The important issue is that she did cross over with her child and now has found peace at last. We both felt good about what had taken place and it was an unburdening to me of knowing she was out there lost and alone.
My friend had stopped that day because he knew I liked to look at photos and particularly photos of historic sites. If he hadn’t have stopped, then made the decision to take those photos then I would never have known that lady was there and in such need. If he hadn’t have sent me the photo he wouldn’t have noticed what was on it. If he hadn’t have taken those specific actions I would have been none the wiser. If I had been interrupted during those twenty minutes then I wouldn’t have been able to help her home. It all adds up to wonderful synchronicity.