My plan for today was to work on beefing up my resume', tackling my budget, working on a presentation for an event I am attending later this month and half pay attention to the Criminal Minds Marathon.
As the saying goes, "the best laid plans..." My roommate Lisa took off on her morning run and I settled in my usual spot to get to work. When she got back home, no sooner did she walk in the door than she ask me if when I asked Archangel Michael about the day and if there would be jobs, did I say, would "I" have a job or would "we" have a job? I told her I usually said we meaning, myself, Spirit (I now know his pleiadian name is Jonas) and Michael. I told her I had not wanted to start including her until she gave me the go ahead.
She then asked me to ask Michael if anything followed her home. Yes. Male spirits? Yes. Younger? Yes. Her questions were coming rapid fire and Michael was answering them as she asked them, I was just the hand holding the pendulum. Together, we were able to determine that they were brothers, Andrew and Ryan, they had died five years or more ago in a freak car accident on Route 580. Neither one of us got the impression that it had anything to do with drugs or alcohol. Lisa was able to determine that it happened during a rainy day, they hit a tree and the car ended upside down.
We found out we needed to open the two doors and use the sage to cross the boys. They had been waiting to find someone who would give their parents the message that they are safe, they are not in pain, they are together and are happy. The boys want them to stop mourning their deaths and start celebrating their lives and to plant a tree. Lisa determined it should be one of the trees I brought home to her yesterday. She promised she would give them the message and off then went with Spirit. Our partnership in this work has begun. No longer do I work alone all the time, I have Lisa my psychic sister and Todd who is our tech, researcher, validater, verifier, documentor and general empath caregiver. Todd's mission is to find the parents so we can keep Lisa's promise.
Todd, Lisa and I all hopped in the car and headed off to the Dunedin Causeway for some rejuvenation. Ya, right. I had found out that we would have another three to cross at the beach. On the way over I started to feel extremely nauseated. So sick I though I was going to be sick. It abated as we got closer to the causeway.
We set up in a nice little spot next to a guy who had set up his truck to play some awesome music. Next thing you know I felt as if a rather large person put his hand on the back of my beach chair and was leaning on it. I let Lisa know the first one was there. She said no, two. I did have two, one was fairly calm, nonchalant even and crossed when I showed him his Scutter. Lisa then had her own to cross. My second, well he was angry and snarky and challenging.
Todd had brought his pendulum and had been verifying things with his grandfather. All three had been drowning victims. At one point Lisa pointed out they were pirates. Yes, now it all made sense. So I said to the snarky pirate, hey, I know where your ship is. He didn't believe me, so I showed him. He still was suspicious so I told him his gold was still on there. His eyes lit up at that and off he went. The funny thing about this crossing, usually I see them head off towards the right of me. With this one, there was no warm yellow light he went off to the left. Seems Lisa's did the same.
It has been such a busy day that they are starting to run into each other but we crossed a hyper chick, Lord I was glad to see her go, a middle aged couple who had a freak boating accident and a young boy about 11 or so. This one broke my heart. He was so sad and so scared that I had to call on Archangel Michael to help me calm him down enough for him to listen to me. He finally did and I told him to go with Spirit. He thought the wolf was very cool. His grandfather met him and took him home. It took me awhile to recover from that one. The doorway didn't close and I simply sat and watched as a parade of waywards crossed. It was very much like watching people pass by me on one of those moving walkways you see at airports.
Lastly at the beach was Martha. An older woman, very kind, very gentle who just needed me to point her in the right direction. She was easy and called me deary lol.
I do want to point out that all day Lisa and I have been thinking the same things, finishing each other's thoughts, having the same ideas down to the thought of putting our protection prayer in script on the inside of our right arms. I also want to point out, much to Todd's dismay, the pirates sapped all the battery strength from his digital camera.
So far since we have been home, I have crossed a father and son, Roger and Charlie and Lisa crossed a young boy of 4, Billie. Hopefully our work is done, but the day is still young.
So much for my quiet holiday. It sure has been a true Labor Day.
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