Places of power, spirits, souls

I was asked to help determine why the soul of the deceased "M" reminds living family members in various situations. It is not about spirits - apparitions, i.e. physical "apparitions", but frequent mental associations or even dreams related to this person. The question was whether "M" wants to convey something to someone or needs something, etc. I did a Remote Viewing session on this topic combined with an Akashic Records reading and I present the results of my work here. 

Summary: I got a "hit on target" because I gave some details about "M's" life that I had no prior knowledge of, and which turned out to be true. The session, apart from gathering information, flowed towards "spirit escorting", which I learned from Bruce Moen and maybe Robert Monroe or e.g. Dr. Michael Newton.

The soul (consciousness) of "M", the deceased person, is after death somehow imprisoned in a non-physical space, limited by a dark concrete ceiling and is unable to get out into the light on its own (this is a vivid analogy). The direct cause of this is the wrongs that the subject has done to other people during his life. This works in two ways: first, the perpetrator himself is already aware of his actions, understands them and feels that he has not made amends for them, but also the victim (or victims) actively send their sense of pain, sadness and lack of forgiveness and revenge towards him. This active black energy is still very strong despite the passing of years, because at least one living victim does not intend to ever forgive his tormentor and decides to take his grief to the grave and even beyond. 

Intuitively, I applied sending light from the heart to both sides of the stage: to the sender of the blocking energy and to the imprisoned person himself. In this way, the sender receives the compassion he needs, and the imprisoned person receives forgiveness, and with the help of my beam of light he pierces the ceiling and for the first time can rise to the Space of Light. There, the Beings of Light are already waiting for him. I express my wish: let him dissolve, let him integrate with the Light!

A short vision from a prison cell during a visit to the Cursed Soldiers Museum in Warsaw.

It is a place full of suffering, misfortune and death. The energies of tortured and martyred people are still present in the prison buildings, but most of them are already aware of what happened to them and have the understanding that it is over. Mature souls know that life on Earth is hard and that the roles of torturers and victims are often played. Despite everything, I do not advise people who are sensitive to heavy energies and are not resistant to strong negative emotions to visit this place. Before entering and after leaving, it is best to surround yourself and cleanse yourself with light and cut yourself off from all this surroundings.

When I walk along the cells, I see the souls (spirits) of prisoners in the open doors, they stand proud and straight, with a sense of having fulfilled a difficult and serious task. I bow to them with respect, they bow back. Our relations are normal, there is nothing bad or dangerous in them, I can calmly move on. Everything changes when I reach the last cell in the corner at the end of the 2nd floor. I smell an unpleasant smell, a bit like from an open sewage system and at the same moment I get shivers down my spine. I already know that someone is here. I enter the cell and close my eyes, I become sensitive to signals and information. I see a woman full of anger, envy and aggression, she behaves like a mentally ill person, there is no "normal" human contact with her. I withdraw, bow, leave her alone. I am surrounded by light, at any moment I can also spread my wings if the situation requires confrontation. Fortunately, the soul does not tend to follow the living, it simply remains in that place, looped in its negative energy of anger. I send it energy from my heart and move on. The soul is not ready to be completely released, it has something to process either in this place or with someone else alive.

An interesting place to walk, where the senses start to go crazy: I can't keep my upright posture properly 😮. The field of vision shortens from the front and widens to the sides, I receive strange energies related to nature, but I don't understand them or recognize them. They remind me of elemental energies. It's somehow wild, animalistic, filled with an unnamed fear. I close my eyes and focus on the vision, I notice a row of entities standing along the upper edge of the gorge. They do nothing, they stand still and watch, waiting for something.

On-site visit 😁 in a now closed quartz mine. There is a deposit of quartz cut by mining, and this mineral (and the crystal) and the flowing water have a very good memory! Here you can connect to the energy of the stone and the healing water flowing from it, you can drink it, and for the brave, you can even bathe in it.

This is a completely private area and you must make an appointment with the owners before your visit. In front of the entrance there is an "instruction manual" for the place and instructions for cleaning.

I touch a large stone near the information board, I receive a mixture of various strange energies, I wonder whether they are mine or those of other people who were here before and cleansed themselves, shedding their "ballast". I feel some irritation because of the orderly manner of this cleansing, I also feel chaos because suddenly there are several cars, people, a lot of things happening around unrelated to the visit. 

After entering the area and approaching the stone wall, I go into "meditative" or "internal" mode and react little to stimuli from the surroundings. I focus on the reception, I touch the wall, the stones, I think about the information reaching me. The stone remembers a lot, and the dominant and almost screaming energy is the loud echo of recent mining activities: chaos, noise, explosions, sounds of machines. The entire mountain is now half its size, it has been "looted", even the water became "offended" for some time and stopped flowing, only the closure of the mine and the positive actions of the owners restored its flow. 

An energetically interesting place, although I don't know for what purpose it was originally created.
Chapel of St. Roch and Saint Sebastian
Chapel of St. Antoni in Łódź

I look at the surroundings and see the times when there were no chapels or pumps here, only a water source. This is long before Christianity and maybe even before the Slavs. The entire hollow or valley is surrounded by standing still white souls of people who do nothing more than watch. In the center of the basin, a white ray - energy - shoots vertically from the source. What are these souls doing here, why are they standing here? Do they somehow warm up with this energy and recharge themselves, like at a campfire? Or maybe they are waiting for something or someone? None of them comes closer. It should be remembered that nowadays people come here to pray in the chapels. What may be the effect (side or main) of such a prayer: see in the article Trzebnica hermitage of 14 Holy Helpers.

I don't prejudge the purpose of this place, but I feel a strange anxiety and an atmosphere of suspension here. Someone performed magical rituals here, long ago, but also today, because I notice a structure made of sticks and a pyramid made of stones. If anything happens, I won't stay here too long.

A short vision from the funeral in the chapel at the Old Cemetery in Słupsk.

I'm standing inside the chapel, a funeral is going on. I open my perception to the beings around me. Up above, under the semicircular vault, I see shadows circling, they look like "Dementors" from the movie and books "HP". They only have the upper half of their body outlined, and the lower half looks like a waving tail. They circle around, but high up, they do not descend towards the people present, they stay away from us. When I send a beam of light towards them, they dodge and avoid it. I have the impression that they draw energy from people's grief and sadness. 

I look towards the priest performing the funeral ritual. For him, this is a routine event, his job, and it does not arouse any major emotions in him. Interestingly, I see a similar luminous beam shooting upwards from his head. I didn't expect this, I observe my feelings more carefully. I perceive that apart from the learned Catholic rituals and the imposed schematic thinking, there is something bigger, broader and deeper in it. If I talked to him in person, we would definitely find common ground on spiritual and paranormal topics. It is a very positive feeling to meet such people among anonymous priests.