Exorcism Needed, but Fear Remains

I am not sure what it is that scares people more – knowing that something wrong is going on in their life or reaching out to ask for help with it.  Recently I have encountered two different individuals who, upon discussion, really needed my help.  I was available for a discussion, but after they broached the subject quickly backed out – it was fine, everything was fine, they changed their mind, it’s all good.

In cases like this, I don’t press people.  You truly have to be ready to give your permission for this work to take place.  You can say ‘yes’ but think ‘no’ and then my hands are tied.  When the situation involves an outside location that is not owned by anyone in particular, that’s easy.  I can do what I need to do without repercussions.

At the beginning of summer, my younger child noticed an ad for a house for sale that was heavily promoted as haunted.  This is unusual as that usually dampens the ardor for old houses.  We went over and viewed the house from the street and knew right away that it was not haunted.  The house had a number of things going on, from a tainted energy well to several mid to high level demons feeding off the well, to just a number of random low level detritus lurking, but there were no discarnates – no ghosts – around.

This place was, in a word, a mess.  These kinds of situations are easy peasy for me to fix, but the true concern was that the realtor had already posted an update that some people who were “amateur ghost busters” were already in the process of purchasing the house without having seen it.

I have met many “amateur” and many “professional” ghost busters and mediums who think they know how to do what I do.  And they don’t.  I am not bragging when I say I was born to do this – for I was designed for this work very specifically.  I don’t have many talents in this world, but I have never met anyone who can do what I do.  And I have a number of shamans who refer out to me, so path of spirituality does not mean anything.

So what to do?  The house looked as if it had been foreclosed upon, the realtor obviously just wanted to dump it as fast as possible, and anyone who actually walked onto the property were going to be munched up faster than an unsupervised child eating chocolate.

My ethical process is usually very black and white, and this time it did not fail.  I pulled up to the curb, parked my vehicle, and cleared the space as thoroughly as I could.  I cleared the tainted well, transmuted out the demons and rounded up the detritus and raised the vibration of the space so that anyone who goes onto the property won’t end up possessed immediately.

More than that, I could not do without proper authorization from the realtor.  I can go into environments and clear situations to save people from that which they don’t understand, but I cannot save them from themselves and their own choices made in fear or ignorance.

Which leads me back to the day’s sadness.  I would have liked to talk with Nikki more, to find out about her grandfather and his situation and see if I could help bring him peace. I enjoy helping people whenever I can and usually will do all I can for whatever price is fair.  It is not about money to me, nor is it about fame for I am incredibly discreet.  For me, this is my path, this is my life of Service, and I do what I can, when I can, wherever I can, for whomever I can.

Regardless of what Hollywood likes to promote, this line of Work is not financially prosperous.  Many people who are drawn to it are drawn to the Hollywood version of ghosts, such as The Sixth Sense, where they will help someone save the day, rectify the wrong, and then will be able to sell the story and make lots of money because they were in the right place at the right time.

I have dozens and dozens of stories.  I don’t sell them, I share them briefly as needed with the individuals who hired me, and when I am done I am not just sending “something” off to the Light.  It’s gone.  It won’t come back and whatever drew it to you or your place is going to be fixed to not have that happen again.

So Nikki, email me.  Let me help your grandfather so the end of his time here is peaceful and not beleaguered.   Let’s make your last memories of him happy and leave you at peace as well.

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