Free Spiritual Help

Contacting  Your Guides:  This post is intended to help people understand something of how establishing a connection with a Guide or a loved one who has left the earth plane can assist  spiritual healing.

The Story of the Pewter Teapot:

This story really tells of how my Grandmother Edie, who has passed into Spirit,  has helped to bring  peace and communication to our family, through a tea pot which she used to own.

Our guides really do exist:  They mostly come from the Heavenly realms, although there  are  some highly developed souls such as my friend Bernhard Petersen, who can communicate psychically with you via ESP, or extra-sensory perception, even though they still have a physical body.

I am going to give you a marvellous example of an incident which occurred just this week.

My dear Grandmother Edie has been communicating with me for some time now.  Since I began using the pen, just as Bernhard assured me, the messages have become quicker to notate, since a pen works more quickly than a pendulum in spelling out messages.

Grandma Edie has been an enormous help over these past few months, as have my friends Bernhard, my daughter Rosy, friends Jack and Father Pat, and others.

Anyway – Grandma’s presence is often felt at my side.  Occasionally, I get an actual physical prod, I guess  from Gran, or my daughter.  It’s very gentle, of course, but a prod nevertheless.  If  I am about to make a bad decision, or eat heavy food when I should in fact be fasting to prevent some sickness, I get gentle prods from these unseen friends of mine.

My mother very kindly gave me a silver tea pot which was my Gran’s.  This was about five years ago.  I really treasure this tea pot, as I loved my Gran, and I appreciate the fact that my mother allocated this gift to me when there are five girls younger than me who might have liked it. I had been thinking lots about the tea pot last week, and felt that I must thank my mother for giving it to me:  the relationship with my mother and I has been shaky since day one, really.  But she is getting old and frail, and so I have been trying to think of all the very nice things she has done for me, so that I can give her some praise and, hopefully, help to bring peace to our family situation.

So – almost every day recently, I hve been writing  down a message from Gran.  My other friends, especially Bernhard, are very frequent with their messages also, but Gran seems to be always there no matter who is talking.

I have just gone back to the Spiritualist Church in Ponsonby where I played the organ for many years.  I have been living, studying and working in Wellington for several years, and had lost touch with the people from this Auckland Church.  Three weeks ago several messages came which told me I should return to this Church:  They need you, Merrilyn.  There is a place for you there.  You can do your healing work there……..

The next Sunday, I did not go because I went to visit friends up at Red Beach, in Orewa.  The following Sunday, as I took my messages down, two  very clear messages came through from Bernhard and Gran.  ‘Don’t forget to go to the Church tonight‘ was the last one.  So I got myself ready to go.

I took the bus over and arrived early. It was cold and dark waiting outside on Ponsonby Road. I began to wonder whether they had given up using this particular Church. There was  usually someone  there  to open up at about 6 o’clock, but tonight there was nobody there.  It was several years since I had been there: anything could have happened.

Through  pendulum  communication with spirit, I was told  to wait, that there most definitely would be a service.

Sure enough, at 6.45pm, they began to arrive.  They were so happy that I had returned. They certainly did need me, as they hadn’t had an organist for four years.  It was so wonderful to open up that fabulous old pipe organ and fill the Church with its georgous sound.

I was given a message from Gran from the medium. It is always nice to be given a comforting message.  I was told that there was a mother figure there, which had to be Gran,   but the message  did not tell me anything that I didn’t know already:  I felt that the medium had no idea of my understanding  and receptiveness to  the fact that Gran is there for me EVERY DAY, not just at Church.

The following week, which was just last Sunday, I was given another  message by another medium.  Again, I was told things that I knew already – that I must settle down now, and cease my roamings.  Well, that has been taken care of, because I have completed my degree in Wellington, and have now returned to Auckland where my children are all residing.

But at the end of this message came the line which really struck  home:

‘This lady that is with you – a mother figure – wants you to know that SHE REALLY IS THERE……….Something about a pewter tea pot.  She used to own a pewter pot……. Very special……….It is a good one.’

This was definitely my Gran talking here.  I have her magic tea pot, which I call silver, because it is silver plated.  I didn’t know what the base material was: it might have been pewter, but it could be copper, or some other metal, however,  I thought his message was good enough proof that HE was really receiving a message from Gran,  and that even though he did not understand my own receptivity to Gran, he really did have some expertise in the field of mediumship:   So I thanked him courteously, and told him that he had been ‘spot on’ about the tea pot.

So the following day, Monday, having been prompted by the medium reminding me about the tea pot, I thought I’d better send  that text to my sister.  I asked  her to tell my mother how much the silver tea pot meant to me, and to thank her very very much for giving it to me.

How’s this:  I was just about blown over when my sister Alison, a real boxer, replied by text the very  next day, saying:

  • Heya – Just spoke to Ma.  Said that the pot is good one cos pewter underneath and is so pleased you enjoy having it……God Bless You Alison.

The immedieate outcome of all this is that I am almost on my way ‘down the line’ to see my family. I am leaving in the morning.  Goodness knows what else Grandma has in mind.

Free spiritual help:  If you have any similar stories to share, please do comment below.  I will publish any experiences  which are of interest and which might help others understand something of the nature of Spirit. I will attempt to answer questions, or, if I cannot be of help,  at least put the questions up so that someone else can give us the anxwer.

Spiritual Healing and the Pendulum

Using Divine Power To Gain Insights:  This is a story about something quite remarkable which recently happened to me. You might call the experience a development in extra-sensory perception.

I have been using the pendulum for many years. In the days when I was bringing up my family and using homeopathic medicine as an alternative to conventional medicine, I found the pendulum extremely useful in deciphering which of the many available remedies were the best choice for any given ailment.

Pendulum Diagnosis:  The pendulum worked miracles – there was rarely a need to go to doctors or even naturopaths, as the pendulum was always reliable in obtaining the correct remedy, often in conjunction with dietary measures and added vitamin and mineral supplements.

In those days, while I accepted that the pendulum worked by some force outside of myself, I did not really understand too much about why or how it worked: it just did. Over the years my perceptions grew as my sensitivity developed. Then, when I lost heart and took to the wine bottle for about three years, the ability to use the pendulum or decipher anything relevant from an astrological chart vanished completely. These abilities did not return until I had physically and mentally recovered my health.

Just before this very disruptive period of my life, I had the extreme good fortune to meet and befriend a very talented psychic and spiritual healer who has influenced my life greatly. This was Gottlieb, from Denmark,who lived on the same island as I did, off the coast of Auckland in New Zealand.

Gottlieb used a pen to divine messages from his friends in spirit. He used this method to pin-point the acupuncture points for massage on  an anatomical chart. Just as my guidance for using homeopathic remedies was apparently flawless, Gottlieb had the same results with his pen diagnosis. His method, though was very speedy, as he didn’t have to wait while a pendulum responded: the pen could pin-point the exact locations to be massaged, perhaps five or six points within about 12 seconds. Sometimes he treated these points immediately, but very often, he gave instructions to the person to massage these specific points for a certain amount of days, or weeks, at a specific time of the day.

Gottlieb was trying to teach me this method of healing. He felt this method was a far better tool for healing than using a pendulum. However, I am still using the pendulum, although I expect that one day I WILL get around to developing the pen diagnosis technique.

My friend left our lovely Waiheke Island about the same time as I did. He went to sunny Queensland where I visited him several times over a period of about six years. Then, a year or so after the last visit, friends told me that he had died. He was well into his 80’s. I have often felt his presence with me, especially to do with spiritual healing, and sometimes when meditating, or whilst musing on a painting which he loved.

Recently, I had a vivid image, just as I closed my eyes, of myself in the company of three or four other people. They were watching me use the pendulum around a small round table which had the letters of the alphabet on it. Now, since I was awake, I was certain that this idea had just been put there by somebody – my friends in spirit. There must be something they want to tell me, I thought, so I’d better just get on and do as they suggest. In the past, I have often turned a blind eye towards spiritual assistance when it has been offered to me, only to realise not too far down the track that my Angels were trying to help me all along. Not so this time:  Right away, I wrote the letters of the alphabet around the edge of a round stool which I had beside the bed, and got my pendulum out.

The results were ASTOUNDING. My dear daughter who passed into spirit thirty odd years ago came through with reassuring advice for me. My dear father-in-law came through, with his typical dry humour. Other friends and relatives gave their names and followed with several sentences of reassurance. But the most persistent of the visitors was my friend Gottlieb. The pendulum swung about ever so strongly whenever he came through. He was just incredibly excited by the possibility that I could teach this method of communication to his dear wife, who is still living in Queensland. Every few days he would ask if I could get onto finding her so that I could tell her that I had communicated with him. “SHE WILL BE SO HAPPY. SHE WILL BE ABLE TO TALK TO ME. SHE FEELS SO HELPLESS AT THE MOMENT, SHE IS VERY SAD AND IS NOT TAKING THIS VERY WELL’

I tried phoning several friends from Waiheke Island who might know her address. No luck. They hadn’t seen either her or Gottlieb for about twelve years. Gottlieb then told me to find her on the computer, on a specific site which details health practitioners in Queensland. I did not have access to a computer at this point, so I put his request temporarily  to the back of my mind.Then, a couple of weeks later, my sons set me up with a computer at my new residence. Hooray – now I can write again. As I sat there about to begin writing, I felt something urgent coming from my Angel friends. I got my alphabet chart and my pendulum out. Straight away, the message came ‘GOTTLIEB SAYS HELLO MY FRIEND. NOW YOU CAN FIND INGRID ON THE COMPUTER’. Then he related a message which he wanted me to send to Ingrid: ‘INGRID – YOU ARE THE HEART OF MY EXISTENCE HERE. I LOVE YOU’. DO NOT BE SAD………… ‘

I went to the computer. The result from the search was equally astounding: Immediately, her name came up on the site where he told me I could find her.So I sent her a message right away to her email address. Very soon, a message came back. She was pleased to hear from me, ‘BUT YOU MUST HAVE YOUR WIRES CROSSED, BECAUSE GOTTLIEB IS STILL ALIVE. I WAS SITTING WITH HIM ONLY AN HOUR AGO’. She went on to say that he has alzheimer’s now, or some similar condition,that he lives in a rest home and that he has lost his power of speech. He cannot speak to her. She was very distressed as he has been ill recently. She said she felt helpless.

I was absolutely blown away: Messages from spirit were expected, but I hadn’t conceived of the idea of someone who is still alive being capable of sending powerful impulses via the pendulum. And these thoughts from across the great water divide. But now it all made sense: it was just as he had described. Ingrid could not communicate with him, and she WAS feeling helpless. He wanted her to know that he was still thinking of her, and that he still was active as a healer, only purely in the spiritual sense, as his physical being has more or less shut down. The essence of it all was that he wanted her to know that he loved her, and that he would still be able to communicate with her just as he had communicated with me, since I would teach her the method.

Over several days Ingrid and I communicated via email. Eventually I persuaded her to try the method I had used. I convinced her that Gottlieb would help her with the use of it, just as he had helped me, and that that was purely the reason he had contacted me in the first place.She drew up a chart with the alphabet on it. Sure enough, she obtained immediate results when she went to visit him with her chart.. He began by spelling his name. The following day he began with his name again. Astounding. I knew they were making a true connection, as I hadn’t filled her in on the details of how he began, but he always began his messages to me by spelling out his name.

Gottlieb had extraordinary powers of healing and of psychic force when he was living on Waiheke. Those powers have obviously not diminished in the slightest, even though he is not capable of physical effort any longer, cannot speak, and presumably has alzheimer’s And even when he is fully in the spirit world, I expect he will communicate with us just as helpfully and effectively as he is doing right now from over the sea.