Category Archives: Cemetery Spirits

Free at Last

I was visiting a cemetery a while back. It is a personal pastime that goes way back to when I was a child. My grandmother used to take me to cemeteries all of the time. I enjoy it until this day. Now days, I walk through the cemetery and go to whatever gets my attention.…

The First Time I Helped A Spirit Move On

It was 1991 when I first helped a spirit move on. This was over 20 years before I began formal training regarding helping spirits. The spirit was my grandfather, who had died six months earlier. Unfortunately, I was unable to attend his funeral. I was at work in my newly opened video store 450 miles…

Global Consciousness Processing

Processing on a global level is a familiar concept to many. I have done it in the past, but it is easy to forget things we learn if we are out of practice. One important thing one of my mentors, Roger Boswarva, taught me was to become as expanded as possible before beginning processing. This…

Helping an Old Friend

My wife and I were riding through the cemetery one day when she mentioned she wanted to stop by someone’s grave but could not remember who. I immediately remembered and commented that I had been meaning to stop by someone’s grave also, but could not remember who. A minute or so later, she stopped the…

Buried Memories

My life is a catalog of the unusual, but I always wondered why I did not see ghosts as a child especially cemetery spirits. The truth is, I did. I just forgot and my memory came roaring back in December of 2013. I found myself with time to kill while waiting for my wife to…

I Will Wait For You

Having an interest in helping cemetery spirits, I found myself at a cemetery yesterday afternoon. When I stopped the car, my attention was drawn to a small white tombstone. Instead of walking towards it, I began walking in the opposite direction. I started sensing a feeling of despair and of feeling trapped, as I saw…

Spiritual Delusions and Illusions

On a spring afternoon of 2015, I found myself in town with some time to spare, so I went to the cemetery for some recreational fun; handling spirits The first thing that caught my eye was a small statue of an angel. It was a marker for a two year old child. Upon inspection, I…

Life Goes On

I was handling disembodied spiritual beings at the graveyard on a spring morning. I was looking at residual energies and beings who were laid to rest around a tree when I noticed some beings from the graves were attached to and even thinking they were the tree. The tree’s roots had invaded their graves and…