A Mother Speaks to her Daughter

In memory of Nollie, who will never be forgotten…

Nora, or Nollie as she is known to her husband, passed away with a heart attack last October.

As she keeled over to her left with much pain to her chest and left arm, she then had no movement. Only her eyes were opened and she saw her darling husband Roy and then her eyes closed. He was there to take her to Spirit.

Nollie is a lady small in stature, but made of strong stuff and backbone, which was given to her by her mother. This enabled her to survive and cope with life.

She was a lady who gave to everybody and she was a healer in her own right and frequented a spiritualist church under Jessie Nasson in Dulwich many years ago.

Together with her darling husband, they were firm friends with this marvellous medium Jessie and often worked at the church.

Nollie and Roy were childhood sweethearts. They were never separated. She was the more dominant in that what she said went and she was rarely wrong.

She was a lady who loved to crochet, especially with bright colours.

Everything was always clean and tidy and everything was in its place. She could find them even when blindfolded.

Nollie came through with a small dark-haired dog – the family pet.

She was the backbone to her family and is of course sorely missed.

She told her daughter, “We (Mum and Dad) are always with you giving you our love and support. A flickering of the left wall light on the left side of the chimney breast shows that we are always around.”

A Biking Accident in Czechoslovakia

In memory of John, who will never be forgotten…

John, a wonderful family man, met his death while riding his motor bike in Czechoslovakia where a vehicle came out from the side from nowhere and he had ahead on collision.

He was taken out of his body just before the impact, thereby suffering no trauma to his mental state.

The next thing he knew was that he found himself in the Spirit World.

He has met up with his grandmother.

John was extremely close to his sister. They had a very special bond.

He stated that they were more like twins and knew instinctively when things were either good or bad in each other’s lives.

John had a severe illness some years ago and it was that which changed his mind to live every day to the fullest and to accomplish all that he could.

He showed himself much younger now than his 46 years with little hair.

He appeared with longer hair and characteristically would push his splayed fingers through his hair from the front as if combing it back.

He looked very well now about the age of thirty-five years old.

He stated that he knew nothing of the impact and found himself in the Spirit World, where he is lonely but happy at the same time.

He has messed around with the electrics in his sister’s home, putting the television on at a very high volume.

He is a charming family man, with enormous love to give everybody.

I'm Fine, so Happy to be Here

In memory of Betty, who will never be forgotten…

This is what Betty said shortly after she died to her cousin Rosamund.

“How can I ever thank you for your extreme kindness shown to me on every visit.

“Without this healing I could not have seen the light and my transformation would not have come so easily.

“I am just fine.

“My wrinkled face all clear and smooth again. Although it (the cancer) was on one side of my face it was creeping over my nose and onto the other side.

“No mark left at all. My face is pure and clean as is my system now. I couldn’t feel healthier and it is all your doing.

“My mother, father and brother-in-law are here.

“A tiny cottage in almost green fields and a windy path almost picture book style.

“Lots of my favourite books are here for me to enjoy. The whole place is just heavenly. I’m just fine, so happy to be here.

Say, “Hi” to the kids for me - an olive branch to my husband. He really didn’t let me down at the end.

“My ashes are just by the large tree, just to the right of the tree, brambles cleared and made pretty.

“I will walk with you awhile and then return back home.”

A Very Spiritual Lady

In memory of Mary, who will never be forgotten…

She and her husband were and still are as one mind. What is singularly important is that this very special relationship of love and especially of being one together not only in life but in death, carries on.

She suffered with a condition of chronic infection that was in her internal organs and went through the blood stream.

She suffered in silence as her beloved husband would not have allowed her to live and die in such a state.

She managed to heal all those people who were in her presence, whether they realised it or not.

Mary still has that smooth velvety voice that remains. It is healing in its own right.

She has two names, Mary Rose, but she only ever uses one.

A totally loving soul, Mary has a wonderful singing voice and was in a choir during her early teens. She never wanted to go professional.

She was the life and soul of the party and would get people to rally round together.

She showed a Wisteria/climbing plant around their wooden front door.

Blue curtains in a window in their home moved by her intervention – that window being closed with no draft around.

She was greeted in the Spirit World by mother, father, brother and an aunt. There is also a female dark furred cat with her in Spirit.