Funny, how spirits mimic the living in their actions. This comes from an overall perspective of encounters with many spirits. Since I have been a medium all my life, thought it a prudent idea in this age of technology to get some type of meter. I bought one so that others can have some way of possibly understanding the conversation; those who have invited me to work with the spirit in their life or the spirits that I have encountered in life when the living are present. This way confirmation can be received as to whether or not what information that has been given is accurate by asking the spirit to spike your meter once for "yes" or twice for "no", better known as a seance'.
It is fascinating to learn from spirits how much of their existence is relative to life. For instance, many spirits want for the earthly pleasure that possibly has something to do with why they remain. I have one that enjoys the flavor of coffee and will visit when I am having some. Can sense his presence but know that he feels so good from that flavor and when I have finished, he leaves. He has never made contact in any other way but to have coffee, not scary at all huh.
Years ago, I use to live in my Grandmothers house; she had willed the home to my father after her death. The house was designed with a garage under, however it was built around the late 1800's so the garage was only large enough for a carriage. There was a memorable lady there name Mable when she was present the kitchen smelled of fresh baked apple pie cooling on the window sill.
In the living room stood a tall old fashioned torch lamp with this huge ship formed in the upright pole of this nautically fancy lamp; the old pull chain variety with a downward facing shade. Below the lamp, a comfortable upholstered chair with high back and large rounding arms. This was where my grandparents would sit when they would read and after their passing they would still. I knew than because the seat of the chair would slightly compress as if someone had gently sat upon its cushion; than the soft sound of the chain being pulled and the lamp would light.
There is a guard in the jail here; in one of the locations I give tours and spent time in to investigate the spirits. He too continues an aspect of his living feature; he walks the hallway on the graveyard shift. As he does you can hear his boots as his feet heel and toe that hallway for an eternity, along with the faint sound of skeleton type cell keys that jingle in the darkness; just as they would during his late night rounds in life.
For spirits I believe that it is much about emotion there are those that mope that are engulfed in so much despair that it swallows then like a hole. There are those for whom romantic love for another created a bond that is unbreakable and for this they return to a reference specific to this love to await their lovers return for eternity. Unfinished business is a vague category for spirits that covers anything from where the family money is buried to remaining to ensure that whomever lives in your space will keep as the furniture arranged as that spirit deems so.
However, without a body, it is very difficult to experience as we know it; so for a spirit to do this they have to enter someones consciousness, better know as borrow your body. By doing this, spirits are able to experience what they no longer have, but crave, thus creates a push and pull situation of emotion. For some the idea of this curates those deep rooted horrors of full blown, head spinning, pea soup puking possession in their imaginations and for others, mediums, they are here from time to time. Not everyone that has passed remains here with us all the time, many just simply let go. They let go of it all and have to leave behind everything they own, those that they love and all of the world as we know it to transform existence.
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