Spirit Called - 20/08/13

I realise everyone wants a message or to hear from someone on the other side. I don't choose who comes in, I just accept them as they wander in, type up their message and they leave. I would love to please everyone who is waiting to hear, believe me I would do that if I could. However, 'Spirit Called' is all about Spirit calling the shots and deciding who needs to come through right here and right now.
Many thanks to all of you have shared your story after receiving a message. It is humbling to know I have been a part of that 'connection' and validation. xx

This morning I was visited by a man in an army uniform. He was showing me some paperwork with either LT21618 or TN21618 written on it. He had a ‘buzz cut’ but the fuzz was definitely blonde. He was quite a stocky man about 6ft tall. He was worried about his wife and either she is having trouble at work, a contract or some kind of paperwork. He wanted her to know he is going to help sort it out as best he can and his wife isn’t to worry. I get the sense that he was a ‘fixer’ or organiser of things so they would be fixed, and he is still helping in whatever way he can, even now. He also mentioned a bridge that began with ‘B’, but as I had no way of writing it down, I have no idea what it was. It was a longish name. He also asked his wife to visualise what she wanted to happen. ♥

I was shown a picture of an empty bed with a man and woman, both with dark hair sitting beside it. It didn’t feel like a normal bed or a hospital bed, but it was metal, lower to the ground than you would expect and fairly narrow. I had a sense of the bed head being made of tubular metal. I was given the name George/Gordon and I felt these two people had come to visit him too late and they had sat by his empty bed for a while. He wants the children to have his coins. He tells me they aren’t worth anything, but they will get a kick out of them. ♥

There was also a young woman with long blonde hair, which was curled up in a French bun on the back of her head here this morning. She was wearing a navy (faded) blue uniform which consisted of a white blouse and matching skirt and jacket in blue. She was quite petite and very pretty. I get the impression that she was very clever, and a bit quiet. This didn’t mean she didn’t lack confidence, she just didn’t have to be loud and proud about it. I didn’t get her name, but she gave me a huge hug, which I am sure was meant for someone in her family. She also had a hat (peaked), which I feel was related to the air force. ♥

Olga wants her family to know she is happy. She is sending love, especially to her grandson. ♥

Mark tells me he loved reading. He would spend hours with his nose in a book, especially ones to do with the supernatural. He wants his family to know he is reading more than ever, he has much to learn before he returns. He would be in his early 20s with thick brown hair and reasonably tall. He tells me he was always tall for his age and it took a long time for him to ‘grow into himself’. He misses his family and visits sometimes. He tells me that although he’s not an angel by any stretch of the imagination, they will find a white feather in a book soon. I am seeing a red/crimson cover. He laughs as he tells me it was his ‘calling card’. He sends much love to you. ♥

Joel was a bit of a ‘fiddler’. I feel he tried to fix things and fancied himself a true handyman, but usually managed to make things a lot worse than they were. He is telling me he had two wives (one after the other, he hastens to tell me), who would despair when he took his tools out. I am getting Gwen(da) or Glenda as one of their names and he is also talking about someone called Jane, but I don’t feel she was a wife. He loved his tools and would have loved to be able to repair things, but he was better at using his mind than he was at using his hands to fix things. He is showing me a kitchen with soapy water all over the floor and he is laughing loudly as he reflects back on it. Joel was a slightly built and tallish man, with dark hair and a twinkle in his eyes that just makes you want to see him smile. He is sending love to his family, and special hugs to Cathy/Kathy and Brian. ♥

I have a ginger kitten who is weaving in and out my legs as I type. I feel it is a he and he hasn’t long passed over. I say kitten, and I would estimate about 6 months old, and he died as a result of an accident. He is showing me a light blue vehicle, and I’m not sure if that is his owners car or relevant to his passing. I am assuming he wants his owner to know he is okay. His tail has a kink in it, which should perhaps alert his owner, and his face has a lot of white on it. ♥

I have a fatherly/grandfatherly type here who liked a certain type of meat, and I am being shown a salami style sausage, but I am getting something to do with ‘wurst’. Sorry, but I can’t quite make out the word, as he has a bit of an accent that makes it difficult for me to completely get the word right. He keeps waving it at me as if to emphasise what he is trying to say. (this would make a great movie for funniest home videos, as I keep asking him to repeat it). He has just said ‘No matter’ and dismissed the conversation. I would say this man, who is in his late 60s, early 70s, would have distinctly smelt of this particular food, as I can certainly smell it right now. It is not an unpleasant smell. He is waiting for something special to happen in the family and shows me a baby all wrapped up. He is quite proud, and I feel this baby will be born soon or has just come into our physical world. He points to his chest and to the baby, so proud and full of love. Expect this baby to talk about this man and to detect the aroma of his favourite food. ♥

Gerald is an older man and he is showing me a zimmer frame/walker that he used before he passed over. It is a metallic crimson colour. He wants his family to know he is okay and he is showing me with a wave of his hand into the distance, a range of people that were there to meet him when he passed over, including his mother, or should I say, especially his mother. I feel there was some controversy with her passing and some of the family didn’t believe she had or would cross over. He wants them to know she is safe and happy too. ♥

I have a short and demure woman here beside me as I type this. Actually, I just went to the kitchen to put the jug on for a pot of tea and she followed me and brought me back to my computer! She is wearing what I would call a ‘house coat’ in a white with wedgewood blue pattern. She tells me that she was a great cook, at least she thought she was. Her family were very tolerant and never let on. She wants them to know she loves them and loves that they all laugh about those times she cooked and how awful it was, and where they hid it so she wouldn’t suspect they weren’t eating it. She is showing me a thick leaved plant and tells me it should have died years ago. She sends love and hugs.♥

Sophie, played with my phone this morning as I was getting ready for work. (I have my favourite songs playing as I bop around the house) She began speaking through the music, in the spaces between the singing. She told me that her Daddy is very tired and he needs to have a rest. She wants me to tell him that he needs to lie down more and he needs to talk to Mummy, because she’s sad and lonely. ♥

Phillip tells me he had a fight with his brother before he passed and he wants him to know he’s sorry for the words said in anger. He knows his brother carries the hurt around with him and Phillip tells me the pain is quite difficult for his brother to bear, as it has manifested into an illness as a result. He wants me to tell his brother that he loves him and wants him to get help to release the pain he has caused. (we are both crying) He sends much love and asks for forgiveness. ♥

I have a beautiful dark skinned woman standing beside me. She has a very regal way of holding herself. She is quite tall and could easily pass for a model. She tells me she loved to sing and that her home was always full of music. She would be in her 30s and had three young children when she passed. Her husband has done a marvellous job of bringing up the boys and she wants him to know how proud she is of him. She is around them often and she tells me there are sometimes he can hear her humming, but he dismisses it as his imagination. ♥

I have an older man here, around his 70s or 80s. I am being given the name Gill, and I’m not sure if this is short for his real name or a nickname. When I asked, he just winked at me, so I will assume his family will know the answer to that. He is showing me a small fishing boat and a lake or waterway. There are trees clustered along the side and I feel this was his favourite spot. I don’t feel his wife shared his passion for fishing, in fact I feel the smell was quite repulsive to her, and it was a standing joke between them. She is still here on the physical plane, as are their two grown children and their families. He sends love and blows a cheeky kiss. ♥

I have two young men standing beside me. They have their arms around each others shoulders. I feel these two would have been mischief personified together as they were growing up. I also feel they have known each other for most of their lives before they passed over. One is called Stephen and there is a reference to a Michael. I feel they went over quite quickly and one not long after the other. They are sending much love to their significant partners and family. There is a black and white collie dog around them as well. ♥

I will only be doing 'Spirit Called' every two weeks from now on, as that will hopefully leave me freer to maybe do something different on the alternate weeks.

with love, respect and integrity
Cherie xx