Living near a cemetery
Living near a cemetery
Years later, I understood what happened that night I had to go to the bathroom. I was living close to a cemetery, and the souls or spirits knew I was a medium. I was the one who was fighting to accept the very fact that I was. I used to be too busy believing the Hollywood movies about ghosts. I thought they needed to kill me. I was scared for my life. I was far from the thoughts, spirits, ghosts, and souls trying to contact me for help. It was a weird idea to believe this.
Well, the one that came was trying to find help that night. It had been masculine energy - ancient and wanting to get to the restroom before he died. The thought that he will die now didn’t upset him such a lot. In fact, he didn’t mind; but he wanted to travel to the toilet first.
The one couldn’t go and leave something in his bed. That wasn't acceptable for the male energy. He couldn’t go and just die without relieving himself first. This spirit wanted to travel to the restroom, and it had to happen fast, as he was almost out of his human body. The heaviness I felt on top of me was the spirit of the male energy that had entered my body.
Why do I know? It was male energy because it felt more like a male than a female. The stiffness I experienced in my body was the masculine energy, showing me the soul that had almost left his human body, apart from the fingers. Heavy breathing was apparent, but there was not much life left. We would have liked to hurry.
Feeling embarrassed that night was the knowledge of the spirit telling me about himself. He couldn't handle the thought of being found in his mess. That would be so embarrassing for the male energy that he wanted to find someone who could help him attend the restroom.
Unfinished business, you'd call this. That pull was so strong: It was the "will" he used. His last wish urged him to go to the bathroom to relieve himself. It took an incredible will to realize that goal, regardless of how he did it.
Then finally came finished business. The release was the rationale for holding on. Letting go, he was gone without a reconsideration. Great. I was left behind, wondering what this was all about. Until that moment, I did not know I was a body channel at all.
If you have or had an experience like this or a similar one, or you know someone who has, mention it. Find others with a similar or the same experience. Learn more about it rather than trying to shut it out of your life, which you cannot. You will be surprised by what you will learn about yourself.
If you have got nobody to speak to about paranormal phenomena, you are heartily welcome to share your story with me. I would love to listen to your story.
