Spirit Rescue - George and the Boys
2 June 2008
by Donna Thomson
Location: Queensland, Australia.
I have George with me and he says he is 73 or thereabouts. I was in the kitchen getting my youngest child some milk after she woke suddenly and was unsettled. As I reached for the bottle in the cupboard I heard "Why won't you listen to me?" and I felt straight away that I had a spirit there. I had been sensing something for a few days but nothing specific.
So I asked who I was speaking to and the name George came to mind immediately. I feel George has been a bit impatient with me. He says he's "been waiting".
I feel he's wearing tan colours. Trousers that seem to be pulled up over a largish tummy though he isn't a large man overall. It may indeed be a 'beer gut' as we call it here in Australia. I don't feel any denial of that from George. He has brownish-grey hair - almost gingery with bushy eyebrows.
He's giving me the name Marg (pronounced Marge) and I feel this is his wife and this impatient man now has a softness wash over him. I see a white-haired lady who is quite short. I'm actually questioning whether this is his wife or his mother because she seems older, in her 80s. I feel that yes this is George's wife but she is still alive and she has aged since George's passing.
I'm asking George why he didn't cross over when he passed away. I see him lying in a hospital bed and I feel a sensation in my chest. I feel that he may have been in hospital for a while because I feel like he tried to stay there to remain close to his wife. Rather than a heart attack I feel it was a 'heart condition' that left him to deteriorate and he couldn't come back from it even though he fought to. He realised that trying to continue to be the patient, even after passing, didn't work because of course Marg didn't come to visit anymore.
I see him get up slowly and start to wander around. I asked what he did then and he said "I came to find you". The strange thing is that I feel that several years have passed but I realise that it doesn't feel like this to George. I also just got the strangest feeling that he came to me through my own grandmother's recent hospitalisation at the Nambour Hospital. Like he felt the connection and almost followed her to me so he could get help. He's telling me that "I just wanted to find someone to get me outta this place. It wasn't working for me so I knew something had to be done. I didn't totally have no clue about what goes on (meaning after dying). I know there's more around here somewhere that I'm supposed to get to but buggered if I know where that is."
I sense him looking around and seeing everything physical - nothing looks different to him. I tell him that this is because he's still here and he cheekily replies "I can see that!".
I tell George that it's time to go...I can help him now. I ask him to look up to where he will see a light or doorway and that he will feel drawn to it. I get goosebumps because I'm sensing the opening to the other side before seeing it myself. I feel an increase in excitement from George as he sees the light. I tell him that that's his pathway home. The time has come.
I ask if he would like to know who is waiting for him. I see and hear "mum and dad". They are standing in the light with arms outstretched. There's a tear on George's cheek. I ask him if he wants me to walk with him and he says "No, no, that's ok". He's fine. He's found his doorway. When he sees his parents I get a childlike feeling...like George becomes like a child to his parent's comfort again. Very heart warming. He now stands in the light between his parents and they wave before turning around to walk off. I hear "thankyou" and feel a sense of relief - George is home again. Bless him. I see the light fade away.
I am however aware that there are more spirits around because I glanced up over my laptop computer and felt something or should I say someone in the doorway. I started to type that I felt it was a child but hear "no" repeatedly from my instincts or guides. There is more than one - maybe teens. I feel I am sensing one but more are off in the background not wanting to show themselves but I'm telling them that I have already sensed them around.
I hear the name Craig or Chris. My guides confirm 3 spirits. They know each other and I see a car. I feel they are partying or at least were partying which may have led them to being here. Ok so both names are correct - Craig, Chris and Josh or 'Joshy' they tell me. They are late teens. I see dark around them like night. They get into the car, obviously under the influence of alcohol - they are joking and laughing, falling over themselves. I'm asking who drove the car and I hear "Williams" and feel this is a surname. It may be Craig but I'm not 100%. I feel he is 19 and he was the eldest and therefore was trying to be the responsible one but he didn't think about the consequences. He tells me that he was trying to be the most responsible one in the moment, based on the circumstances they were in. He just couldn't see outside of the moment they were in. Of course they would never expect to end up dead.
I'm asking what they would like me to do. Joshy is the youngest, I feel 17 and I feel Craig may be 18. At least 2 of them may be brothers or very close. One has his arm around Joshy like a protective brother. I get a feeling of upset with Joshy - this has been very hard on him. Yes, he's very upset and the older two have been trying to play down their fear and not knowing what to do. I really feel for them. I just want to hug them.
They are really sticking together now. All with arms around each other - they are just boys and I've let them know that I can help them and that they have family that they can connect with. They are a bit unsure about this 'other side' stuff because it was never something that they even thought about before. I hear "Aunt" and feel there is an Aunt to one or more of the boys and there is a male figure too. B... Brian or something similar.
I encourage the boys to look to the light as that is where they can connect with family and even though it doesn't feel familiar to them just now, when they go through, they will feel comforted and they belong there...it's their home. I see the boys sort of whispering to each other for reassurance. They will go together as a group. There are some guides walking towards them and I tell the boys that they are spirit helpers and that they will feel the love from them and they will be safe. I get a nod from a guide as he placed his hands on the shoulders of the boys. They visibly relax a little. I tell the boys they will be safe and I hear the guide say "come along". They are escorting the boys to waiting family and friends. I feel the guides are surrounding them with much love to help with the transition. The guides are telling me that the boys are helped through the feelings flooding over them - like they are gradually increasing the feelings as they get to the door so they are not overwhelmed. By the time they get there I can barely see the boys because they are surrounded by a pinkish glow. A guide turns around and acknowledges me with hands together, with a bow to say 'namaste...thankyou' and that the task was done. The door closed.
I take a few deep breaths, realising that I must have been taking on a lot of the anxiety that the boys were feeling. My daughter is back sound asleep. It seems a lot quieter - the energy of the spirits must have been 'playing at me' even though I hadn't realised it until George got my attention.