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In a previous psychic experience (The April fool’s day that wasn’t funny) that I shared, I told you about my boyfriend PJ that I had at the age of fifteen. I mentioned at the end of the story that he too, had died three years later. I wanted to share what happened. I was already married to someone else, and living out of town when I heard of PJ’s death. It didn’t really surprise me, since he loved to speed, especially down that particular hilly road where he met his end. I said a prayer for him.
PJ had come down to see me during that year, before his untimely demise. He wanted to see if I really did get married at seventeen, and if I was happy. He didn’t really want to let go. He considered that I was his. But, he finally had to accept the truth.
Shortly after his death, he started visiting me in spirit. He just showed up in the hall one night, outside of our bedroom. Over time, he ended up next to my bedside. I didn’t understand how he could appear almost whole. He seemed so alive! I prayed for him to go to the Light. I asked him what he wanted, he wouldn’t answer. The illuminated form of PJ would just stand there, arms outstretched, looking down at me.
Then, just as suddenly as he appeared, he disappeared! In retrospect, I think that he was there because I wasn’t happy. I know I was young, but I really wanted to have children. But, my husband didn’t, so we ended up divorcing. I guess PJ just wanted my happiness.
Years went by and I hadn’t seen any more apparitions of PJ, so I thought he had made it to the Light.
I had remarried, and moved to another town in Connecticut. I finally had a child, and I was happy with motherhood, and doing readings, to help others. So, I must say I was really surprised when once again PJ showed up! I heard from my babysitter that some of the previous babysitters had quit because there was a ghost in my house, watching over my baby. They said they would hear him walking around up in the attic!
Well, of course I knew who it must be…
Then one night when I was outside with the baby, visiting my neighbors next door, the same girl came up to me. She said that there was a tall handsome blond guy looking down at us from my upstairs bathroom window! Well, the neighbors that I was visiting decided to go search every room of the house, including the attic looking for him! They thought it was an actual intruder, but I knew better. Somehow I knew it was PJ.
Of course they didn’t find any intruder. But, my two and a half year old son said, “Mommy there is a man up in the attic, I hear him walking up there at night!” It seemed he appeared when he was concerned about me. Maybe he was just watching over my baby, the entrance to the attic was in his room. It didn’t make it easy to calm little Ronny down. You know how children are always afraid of the boogieman under their bed, or in the closet. So, I took him up there the next day to show him that everything was OK, no one was up there!
But it does show that our loved ones continue to watch over us, after they pass into spirit. Just that maybe we aren’t usually able to see them. (You can read more about PJ in my upcoming book, about my life as a channel)
Names have been changed to protect the family's privacy.
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