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The aim is to teach, remind, encourage awareness of Self. Following the ‘Wise Woman’ tradition
Linda Hampton M.A.

Spiritual Illuminator, Medium,
Occultist, Visionary & Author. All the above means I deal with:
*Throwing ‘light’ on who and what you are! Via Counselling I assist with …
- People / Sensitives having difficulties
with life and ….
- Parents with psychic or sensitive
- Children (i.e. children using their senses
in different ways from parents)
- Reassuring the bereaved via mediumship and info’ on the afterlife.
- Geopathic Stress / excess radiation,
- Attachments in Auric field, Presences (ghosts) and similar problems.
- Clean-up of properties etherically (local, national and internationally).
- And generally dealing with the unexplained … including the ‘heavy duty’ side of life, like Matuku, Curses, Exorcisms and concepts people like me are traditionally known for dealing with.

18/09/2025

“Sheep have been in the yard all week, so its opening, closing he road gate. I note the ewes have gotten used to me moving about the car sheds, so get a little lax gathering little ones.
Sheep aside, clients have stretched me. Tilly Dog being one. I have concluded her problem is Earth Stress, which she now tunes into. When I balance her environment she relaxes for a few days, then scans for problems. However, I have found I can talk directly to her. It is not words she hears but ideas, which she can be open to, at times.
A text lands from Australia. An old client moved there and throws me a problem periodically. This time it was protection from heavy energy she and her mother encountered when celebrating “ancestor death celebration time in India”.
My ideas on ‘protection’ are deep, involved, so this client evades my long lecture – texting finger work is demanding. This Indian celebration is full of grief for loved ones who have passed, and naturally the energy felt is heavy when one becomes absorbed in the rituals. I put some of my reply here as it may be useful for those who have a strong Empath aspect to their senses, by feeling others’ emotions and do not want to send them back, which is the normal remedy:
“What you are feeling is the sadness of millions of people for their departed loved ones. Acknowledge the sadness, express compassion for those grieving people, then gently push all that heavy energy into the Earth, redirecting it from both of you. Understanding, not fear is the answer. Protection is related to fear. Understanding is part of love. The energy therefore, in the future, will be felt by you as it ‘passes through’ to Earth, and understanding, combined with compassion, will ‘protect’ your ‘feeling’ senses. There will be no permanent effect (there was the fear they would be ‘contaminated by bad energy’ hence their request for protection).”
My client replied: “My mum can’t seem to understand … she had symptoms and thinks something really big is inside her – I have symptoms too, but I started believing, as you said, that it is the nervous system being sensitive and scanning everything. I get into breathing and relaxation to send my body msg that everything is fine. Hard to tell my mum.”
I replied, “Tell mum I put a strengthening energy in her heart. All she has to do is expand it like elastic, and remember all the love she has for her family at the same time. She can do that easily… there, she has the Light within.”
I got confirmation that everything was okay a little later. Mother is, of course, ‘old school’, but client is up with the play.
Fear grabs hold of everything questionable, (natural human ‘go to’) pulling it inside, making our auric field contract. Teaching the body to relax by acknowledging the feelings as a reaction, breaks fear’s hold. Memory of that action will help in the future ... again practice makes perfect and life easier.
Situations like this will increase as Sensitive’s senses accelerate subtly. Certainly, client and her mother had tuned into (taken part) in the rituals before, but meantime their senses had increased enough, helped by the current very ‘loose’ global energy environment, to cause concern, difference. That is now the nature of todays and tomorrows energy - ‘difference’.
The idea that thoughts, mind action, are powerful tools in directing the state of a person’s physical wellbeing has mostly been accepted by the community, but the idea of one being able to direct the unseen, the etheric, which is mostly felt, is still in its infancy in human minds. Acceptance takes time.
A client living in a rural, heavily forested area emailed. She is seeing nature spirits so photographed them to prove to me they exist – she wants them cleared ‘cos’ they are spooky’. Also, a man (ghost) has been seen etherically, and is suspected of tampering with machinery; odd mechanical things are affected.
I said most Sensitives would be delighted to see a nature spirit, but the N.S.s might have a reason for revealing themselves at this time. They know I will write of them. The photos are reasonable clear for a Sensitive to discern difference, but they are certainly there displayed against the trees and scrub. Their message is: “We welcome those who seek our energy for balancing their inner sensibilities.” Excellent reminder to be in/with nature, frequently. Incidentally, I replaced ‘sensibilities’ with ‘being’ and was sharply told to reverse that action. An interesting message as it says loud and clear that nature Spirits and humans need each other to survive.
Maggie Cat burglar is still doing her secret food forays every evening; I am manifesting improvement in relations. That is one manifestation amongst a handful of mine that are ‘pending’. Golly these blogs need to be bigger – having difficulty with space.”
Linda

Media: Ruskin Spear - A Cat at a Table,

11/09/2025

“Saturday, clinic day. The farmyard had become a labour ward. I needed to get through the road gate and one ewe was in labour a mere three meters from it, twins as one had already been born, big lamb too. I evaluated the problem. Plenty of room to negotiate the car through, but what was the ‘etiquette’ ... empathy for the ewe was high. More evaluation, then acted. I opened the gate and slowly moved past – thank goodness the car is hybrid, i.e. less noise in electric phase. The ewe raised her head, but by then the drama (mine and hers,) was all over. She was struggling to get that second lamb out. I closed the gate and drove off, still empathising, pondering briefly on my midwifery skills, which are zilch. Landlord will be on his rounds soon anyway.
There was no sign of the ewe when I returned several hours later …, unless she was the attentive mother to twins on the far side of the yard(?).
A client arrived in the clinic carpark in a Ferrari – the deep throaty engine noise matched any boy racers dream. Unfortunately, she came in the ‘Out’ not the ‘Entry’ gate, meeting the Osteopath coming in, which demanded careful vehicle negotiation in the small park culminating in more loud Italian car ‘voice’. This client was interesting, not because of the vehicle, but because she did not ‘see’ some of societies rules. To her, all commanding signs (‘No Entry’ etc) were negotiable. I rubbed my hands in glee – this appointment was going to be interesting. It was.
Her tendency to snort at the inhabitants of Muggledom was sorted; I told her she had been trying to be one, and that she HAD to be compassionate to the inhabitants of that ‘state’. Sensitivity of the senses were put into perspective – even beyond your sixties, as she was, senses are still ‘growing’.
A Sensitive must insert different wellbeing actions into life – like walking/being in nature or gardening frequently to recalibrate/balance the inner being - connect. Also, sorting what is simply a silly empty social convention and what is important (use of intuition)… including what is legal. (The latter is for those who feel all rules are a nuisance.) It also means being alone may be necessary at times, and that, for some, might become a preferred chosen life style.
I have one client who puts a rug over her head to block out the world in times of stress. “It helps”, she said. Eccentric? Well, I have had that word laid on me for most of my life; dismissible. I am normal, because I make sense to myself. Those last five words are vital. Walk to another’s drum beat, or even compare and you lose connectivity to oneself. Finding your own truth is sensible – necessary. But accepting another’s ‘truth’ as theirs, is also necessary – called ‘accepting individuality’.
People can lose individuality when working for others, even the self-employed; when the job becomes more important than family/wellbeing - daily sameness - mesmerizing – years can pass. Life contracts. New thought is necessary, brought about by changing a pattern - often has amazing results … thought is action - gets a reaction.
Lunch appointment on Tuesday proceeded by walk beside a river. A pair of swans with four cygnets thought chasing a nosey duck was entertaining, until a quiet honk from a parent brought them to heel (claw).
Lunch was followed by a visit to sister in a retirement home. I wrestled successfully with the ‘sign-in’ app management insisted visitors ‘tap in’ on. Successful because I abandoned the task; this app never sticks to its purpose with me, it is that electrical ‘glitchy thing’ – foreign computers can shut down or … well, this one once asked me for my ethnicity. I walked away leaving it still asking questions, obviously having broken through some inner computer barrier/wall. Receptionists find me irritating. I am adept at avoiding responsibility when techy stuff goes haywire. Where did the easy paper list on clipboard with pen on a string attached go?
Tilly dog has problems, again, her owner is not sleeping as Tilly voices her fear at night. Owner phoned a psychic in India who said it was “Spirits in the house”. Solid statement, but not useful as everything is spirit and I cannot see/sense haunting there. Tilly is widening her territory, because I now must check the neighbour across the road, as well as houses either side for inhabitants with attachments. Turned out to be the car in the garage – Tilly detected mechanic’s energy from day before – heavy, foreign. An Earth Stressed environment creates diversity – abnormally ‘rampant’ (yummy word). Talking of which, feel woodcutting is necessary today – a panacea.”
Linda

Media: Félix Vallotton - The Cliff and the White Shore, 1913

04/09/2025

“I ‘bit the bullet’ and bought some steel-capped boots, having seriously toyed with the idea off and on for months. They were not the expensive items I first thought they might be. Feet get in the way when heaving pallets, and I like heavy pallets.
A difficult job has been wandering through my workload for the last month; dogged determination, patience and waiting for opportunities to move forward are necessary. Admittedly those jobs fall under the heavy end of the job description, but terribly satisfying when resolved. That is about as far as I can turn the light on ‘that’ part of my work. Some things are best quietly worked on.
However, one of the victims of that ‘heavy side’ was an academic, i.e. university trained in research and logical question asking. Not a problem; I explained what I had done … silence. “I do not believe in other realities, could you explain in real terms?” (That sentence is paraphrased.) I groaned inwardly – a Muggle! “Hmm, cannot because I work in the material AND etheric and regard both as legitimate realities.” Silence. “Are you there?” I said, thinking my phone had cut us off. “Yes, just thinking.” My client was being forced, by circumstances, to accept that human logic, based on normal human experiences were not going to be offered, i.e. this was not a normal human experience.
That client was extreme, but did squash any idea I had of being adept at explaining the nonmaterial aspect of human interaction. Most pick what they can and ask questions, whilst others let the whole slide over their head; they feel better, so any explanation is unimportant. For Muggles I roll up my sleeves (metaphorically) and slog it out!
The family genealogy is making tiny progress in bypassing the arguments people had with each other one hundred years ago; relatives ‘dropped’ from lives thereby creating a blank wall for curious descendants like me. I rang a second cousin in another city. I had spoken to him twenty years ago. Unfortunately, his mental capacities were incapable of ‘relative sorting’ – he did not remember me. (Sigh.) Cemetery headstone research it is then and that needs a significant road trip.
A reply to a client seeking a book on spirituality/life. Cannot help with what she needs, which is the path called ‘living the experience’. Books are useful but they are only a tool/clue to ‘the answers’ – helpful for focusing thoughts, directional. Self-discovery is not instant, but gradual with a few ‘eureka’ moments thrown in. It is taking that ‘chance’ on an intuitive thought, which is yelling, “Go for it.” That is the first discovery, trusting intuition, with the ‘end result’ usually being the start of yet another journey on a different path.
The conundrum is that each incarnation is part of that same journey. The current incarnation cannot be negated with a shrug and “Oh it is just another life!” comment. Every incarnation is a key to a door, one that must be entered/negotiated/explored.
Dismissing any life, even your own, is foolish, distasteful, nasty even. Playing that card will find you experiencing exactly what you have ‘put out’ to others, and avoidance does not work – one is pulled back to ‘experience the lesson’, some time, some place.
Judgement ‘exercises’ do creep up tho’ – on the road for instance, where angry thought-forms hang around, waiting for the empath aspect of Sensitives to pick up – leftovers from those who treat driving as a desperate competition. I had a conversation with someone recently and we agreed that driving can change a mood, as one picks up others nasties. ‘Road rage’ thoughts sit on the tarmac waiting, like computer game
gremlins!
Jessie emerges from the bedroom, blinking – a hard night watching sheep in the orchard probably. Problem ewes with lambs are put in the orchard. Jessie will have breakfast and go out to continue the watch – it is not the ewes, they are just scenery, it is lambs that ‘need’ watching – undisciplined lot!
Maggie Burglar Cat has settled into a routine of coming in twice a night, unseen, unless she encounters Jessie at the cat door. That cat door gets a beating periodically as both batter the flap, one on each side wanting out or in. Hope it holds up.
I am feeling Spring Action - the need for it. I have choices, either plant seeds, or go and check out that bit of wood in a paddock I spied when cycling. Logic says I might not reap the fruits of seed planting, but planting is satisfying. Then again, wood cutting is too. Decision solved, my new boots are clean, too nice to get muddy in the veg garden, yet!”
Linda

Media: Vintage Image. 1932.

28/08/2025

“I have seen humans do weird things in my life, but this week those were topped. Driving down a very busy road in the city the car in front had a woman, 50ish, cleaning her teeth whilst driving, with an electric toothbrush. (I could see her looking in her rear vision mirror.) Major weird. Incidentally, no water was involved, so she did not spit!
A major earthquake in Drakes Passage (out at sea) causing questions like, “Where on earth is that? And why was Drake way out there?” Sir Francis Drake obviously was far from home; perhaps looking for more trinkets for Queen Elizabeth I. Such things occupy my mind. But its occurrence was obviously the reason for the gradual build-up of environmental/Earth tension weeks before. Such a relief when it happened – it was as though ‘the elastic’ had relaxed – for a time, at least.
A few calls over the last few weeks regarding the health of some relationships. Two factors are possible causes, one being Earth’s change in her vibe, or the ‘bug’ (‘an auric attachment’,) etheric bugs that can attach themselves to the emotional bodies of their ‘host’, effectively take the joy out of life, and confuse. Some temperaments go into an introspective stance as though part of them is ‘not there’, whilst others get angry or dismissive of important conversations. Feelings of having ‘lost’ their best friend can be felt by the unaffected partner as though something is missing - palpable – a feeling of great loss. Be patient and seek a healers advice. Many can remove attachments remotely.
Monday started with an early phone call to England to wish grandson a Happy Birthday. From then it was clients’ texts and emails and ‘must get the washing on’, coupled with a sudden realisation I had put on weight! Too many indulgences. I had got out my tricycle six months earlier to oil and titivate, but it then went back to shed and languished. I brought it out, pumped up the tyres and rode down the road complete with helmet and high viz jacket. Felt good – Spring action.
An interesting house clearance wings in from ‘up north’. Dad died and daughter is feeling a little uncomfortable with the ‘death thing’, especially that he died in the house. Dad appears as I write up the pertinent facts in my day book for working on later. He looked very well and wanted me to relay that to daughter. Pleased to. Daughter was delighted – she wondered how he was. Confusion is normal when death visits.
The next day when I tune into the facts, I find dad beside me watching and there in the master bedroom is a ghost, a very talkative woman. Dad raises his eyebrows, “Yup, certainly not you,” I say with a chuckle. Ghost despatched I cleaned up an attachment in one living occupant’s aura and move onto the sheds – one had been used for taxidermy I had been told. Yuck, a definite ‘aura’ in there … cleaned up; was mostly thoughtforms from the taxidermist. Job done, I add a few notes for a later report the next day, after a double check. Always best to leave the property to settle. Found it was just as well as I had forgotten to balance the Geopathic Grids – auric attachments always put them out of balance.
A death in a house/room is not a problem when the departed remembers where to go (into Spirit) – balanced action. Take my cottage; there has been at least one death in it, apart from Donn, and no residue of character/personality of the deceased is left to haunt - healthy. However, peoples’ vibe (the living) can haunt after they have sold and moved to another property. Caused by their ritualised thoughts, like those in the taxidermy shed, firmly imprinted on its structure.
All people rituals are cemented in thought, which create ‘form’ after continuous ‘exercise’, staying in the house/building to be read for months after the individual has left, gradually overlaid by the next person moving in, if the ritual is a normal human one, like cleaning teeth in the bathroom. (Teeth again!)
Many a kitchen has been shuddered at by a prospective buyer, not because of the décor, but because a former owner unwittingly impressed their energy on it - can influence a sale. Estate agents have a difficult job these days with Sensitives ‘on the loose’ (clients).
Maggie (Cat burglar) has settled into a routine of coming in when Jessie is asleep. I give Maggie wet food, then a few hours later cat biscuits, so she gets used to visiting. There has only been one swearing session, one evening when Jessie laid in wait, but normally she cannot be bothered, although the ears twitch.
It has been a very satisfying blog to write this week … something for everyone to get their teeth into!”

21/08/2025

“The farm is covered with cold, clammy fog hiding the sheep looking at me half an hour ago from the yard; does mean sunshine is up above the fog somewhere. I have wood to cut so that is pleasing. Oh, incidentally, this blog is full of animals.
I took the cat trap back to the Cats Protection League. It was obvious no amount of tempting food would entice Maggie (yes, I have named her) into the trap. I think I am on Plan D, which involves Jessie, who appears to be accepting Maggie’s entry every evening with relative calmness; an ear twitch, and a studied gaze toward the kitchen is all. The whole depends on Jessie’s approval anyway. I am hoping for a gradual acceptance from both animals, as it is obvious Maggie is not fazed by Jessie’s presence. The whole focus is to get that darned collar off her – dangerous things for a cat ‘on the lam’. (“Lam” meaning escape/run – Old Norse or thereabouts)
We had visitors on Sunday, Lottie Dog and daughter-in-law came to show off a new family member; a Jack Russell puppy called Benson. The little creature positively exuded cuteness. I was totally smitten, Jessie was immune. She examined the small fur bundle with a paw slightly raised in case it needed discipline. Benson was raring to make friends – straining at restraining hands. Jessie was unimpressed, but did not stray far, keeping an eye on the newcomer who looked like trouble. Lottie, the elder Jack Russell was not enjoying the visit as Benson was on ‘the lap,’; her safe spot when Jessie is about. The latter keeps Lottie in check – this is her territory.
Headaches come and go this week. Earth is obviously up to something, somewhere, whatever, it is affecting my antennae. Tiredness, another sign, as is the irritating, time-wasting gaze into the distance I catch myself doing. All of which brought queries from others experiencing similar symptoms. And a pleasing report from a family I did work on. Youngest has a sensitive digestive system, joining his brother in foody intolerances – gluten free etc.
I note some supermarkets are gradually stocking food, apart from G.F., which is now accepted and not as a fad. And the odd new, and organic, produce appears periodically, like the sourdough bread with no sugar, no preservatives, etc.
Soft ‘American’ bread came out when I was very young. It was my job to cycle around to the grocer to do ‘messages’ (errands), and this American loaf, colourfully wrapped in red white and blue waxed paper was an occasional treat – very expensive so had only rare appearances on the family table.
Of course, the loaf was packed with enough preservatives and sugar to see it through any bread shortage. For my family it was our introduction to highly processed food. And I bet some physical problems can be laid at the ‘door’ of the 1960s to the current day when the ‘processed food flood’ started. Wonder why joint replacements are so ‘popular’ now-a-days? The effect of preservatives alone in our body systems must be noted, not only sugar = tooth decay …. Linda, off that soap box!
Tilly Dog’s problems with neighbours having auric attachments surfaced, again. That dog is remarkable – she can detect an attachment just as a sniffer dog in an airport detects an apple in a bag. She has devoted owners, so I am kept appraised of her problems with ‘infected’ humans encountered, no matter that they are on nearby properties. Seemingly Tilly now goes to her owner and indicates “Linda is needed” when an attachment is sniffed, and waits for the call to be made.
Fog is starting to slowly clear – I can see a grain silo and ewes with lambs. Lambs are noisy. Mind you, so are nesting herons.
Two ponies are having relationship difficulties due to one being prone to attachments resulting in bossiness and irritation. Like dogs, horses can react clearly if a person or other animal in their midst has an attachment. Never thought I would be tending to horses – the racers, the show jumpers and family companions. Their reaction is in the same range as humans, from emotional retreat, to fear, to irritation/anger. The show jumper was in a major event in the U.K. Now, if my mind action can affect the emotional/physical aspects of a horse that distance, what are your thoughts doing when judging (bad mouthing) another in your community/friendship group? We humans are becoming more receptive. (I am an uncomfortable person this week.)
On the bright side, I think my elderly sensitive ‘student’, assailed by etheric visitors, might now have ‘the cure’ sorted in her mind. It has taken three months – she kept adding bits to the little ritual I sorted for her that she thought might be necessary. Too simple, I should have added complexities – she expected them. Oddly, she does readings for people!”
Linda

Media: Harold Harvey - Tidbits, 1874 - 1941.

14/08/2025

“I was looking forward to the ‘Green Expo’; new ideas on storing food so that all its talents are intact, and more.
The electric bicycle stall drew my attention; always been a keen cycler and the idea still appeals. I ran my eye down the line up of various models … odd. None of the bicycles had chain guards. I pointed out the obvious and received a stutter and a game “These are just prototypes.” His aura was grey and pointy – a lie. More likely the chain guards, being made in deepest China, had not arrived on time. Time constraints and business have always sat ‘cheek by jowl’ as uncomfortable companions.
The crowd was growing and uncomfortable. Could not shake the view that Muggles had taken over the ‘green’ label, and compromised. Perhaps I am too critical ... yup, I too have accepted a level of plastic. I could do better.
Then I found what I was looking for – a water filter company. I have my own well … well, landlords, but I rent it and lovely stuff it is too. But when I move, I shall be on town water, so a filter on the kitchen tap is sensible – an avoidance of pesticides, chlorine, etc. I tucked the company’s card in my pocket. With no need for further expo-ing, I went. But for the rest of that day I battled ‘environmental-hammering-energies’; a long title for me judging all ‘green’ exhibitors beyond commonsense. I concluded that perhaps expo stalls have grown expensive to hire, squeezing out some green greenies. I will call it the ‘Almost Green Expo.’ To end that subject on a positive note, I did give a thumbs up to the ‘Forest & Bird’ lot as I passed their stall, confusing one young stall helper who was revved up to educate me. Wonderful organisation, helping nature survive.
An army client, living in barracks whilst doing a medic course has been getting violent dreams over last week. I stated the obvious … ‘Well, the army is by its nature violence – war etc … you know?’ The camps are notorious for having rotten energy, but this sensitive client had been in the army for a while with no violent dreams. Momentarily stumped I said, “I will get back to you.” A period of sorting ways and means without a telephone to the ear was needed.
A good part of the problem appeared to revolve around unbalanced Grids. Impossible to keep them balanced on army camps anyway. I delved further, trying a few things then capitalising on that part of the camp being separate from the rest. Then there was ‘other-life’ interference. Not overt, just the teeniest sign. I shoo a couple of people, who have nothing to do with my client, from the Astral into Spirit and uncover, to my great surprise, an Australian Aboriginal who did. Very rare. I can count on one hand how many I have seen in the Astral. One clue to his being Astral-bound was the coating of ash all over his body, he was either in battle mode, or was separated from his tribe (tossed out?) … possibles surfaced. Whatever, he was trapped in his own emotions and had not moved into Spirit (Dreamtime). I waited for client feedback and got it a few days later – success, bad dreams gone.
The cat burglar problem is being worked on with the slow movement of cat dishes into the trap. Currently one is just in the trap whilst the other is touching. I have the cat trap for another week before it needs returning to C.P.L.
A few days later I am driving back from the city enjoying the sunshine, although 9 degrees - balmy. The phone rang (Bluetooth installed) - I push the button. “Hello Linda I have a client with me who has something I cannot get past. Are you driving?” I had moved to the curb meantime. “Nope, I am settled, fire away.” I was introduced to the client on the table. He had interference from several other lives (lives are concurrent – time is not linear nor chronological). I moved over into Spirit two lives, both with severe nervous/anxiety problems. The woman so much so her face was contorted with twitches and the man, a military officer, had died in the Mess after consuming too much alcohol. After saying goodbye to the therapist and her client I continued home. But not until another life, that of a young boy sped past my inner vision en route to Spirit.
The Herons have returned and are noisily courting – they nest across the road in the tall pine trees. Their grating, raucous cries are heard morning and evening. How can a beautiful graceful bird have such an awful voice? One landed in a tree almost above me, in the garden, to check out the neighbour (me) and flew off almost instantly. ‘Humans – yuck, noisy, nosey creatures.’ I agree - admit to having both those talents.”
Linda

Media: “Whoever undertakes to set himself up as a judge of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods.” Albert Einstein

07/08/2025

“It is 7am. Cat plates are clean apart from those in the cat cage and my kitchen bench has muddy paw prints on it – cat burglar has been searching for food. Another cat catching scheme has been evaded, again. She is cage wary, making me wonder if she has met one before. Jessie is now in war mode … one night I awoke to cat swear words. This is escalating to a huge problem. Plan C must be conjured from somewhere.
On the bright side, I have finished with the dentist. She whipped the paper bib from under my chin and stood back like a conjurer pleased with her reconstruction work. I staggered out to reception, slightly discombobulated after an hour in the chair, complete with numb nose and numb cheek muscles; strange not being in contact with half my face. Uncomfortable people dentists!
A clinic client had difficulty finding my clinic despite instructions … he is dyslexic. Tall, chunky, and exuding earthy charm – relates to animals … horses. Muggle problems were blocking his path. Working around ‘the Muggle view’ on life is a large part of my work, so it was an hour of perspectives on all parties concerned – brain exercise coated with metaphysics.
A North Island client with a house causing difficulties. A straightforward clean-up/balancing job, except there was Dad in the mix - briefly. Just enough presence for me to catch sight. I mentioned him cautiously in an email P.S., unsure of the reaction. It turned out to be the only thing in my report that the male of the house focused on … his father had died very suddenly a month or so before. That set up a worry that his father was somehow responsible for an auric attachment …!?
One of those head scratching moments when you realise that people seem to think their relatives turn into destructive ghosts once they die. I hastened to reassure and sought Dad in Spirit to account for his appearance the evening I did the job. Ah, simple, worried about his son. So, basically everyone was worried about each other. “I shall tell them you are happy and healthy … okay?” Dad struck an ‘Arnold Schwarznegger pose’ – not helpful; I was impressed enough to emailed again to reassure clients and told them of the muscle man pose, i.e. Dad was fine. Not sure they got the humour. Muggles find dying ‘complex’. That comment will get brickbats. Sometimes I feel I must duck when posting my blog.
Yes, we miss them desperately for a long time, until we come to terms with it; we will join them in Spirit. This incarnation is an illusion … that being to experience and learn from those experiences, to evolve, gain wisdom.
Ah, I said ‘illusion’ – odd word that. This incarnation is our construction, fit for purpose. A necessity we use, take what we want back into Spirit and send the rest into ‘Memory DNA’ - nothing to do with physical DNA; more ‘shadows’ from consciousness. The latter being those little de je vu things we pause briefly on when re-encountering … “Haven’t I met/seen that before … familiar.” Most dismissible, some not.
The modern take on the label ‘illusion’ is as though unreal, not there - dismissible. Ah, but our ‘unreal’ creates opportunities, or/and memories therefore there is tangible substance. Like being multi-dimensional, which we all are, and which, at odd times, I am asked to describe. The best explanation I stumbled across many years ago - as follows:
‘The paradox entertains, until we cease to engage it with thought, then knowledge is permitted to seep into the cracks between knowing and not knowing. Until we disengage from our original perspective and ‘allow’ knowingness the paradox remains. What is a paradox but a certainty, a truth that has not been allowed to breathe, to live and evolve, then be a paradox no longer; at least until the next arrives. Such is multi-dimensionalism.’
Yes, it seems to twist and turns back on itself – needs a careful read. But then some are having difficulties with young ones choosing a different reality/illusion through their devices (phone computer etc.) – a problem, because they are trying to avoid life, or so they think. But it is a delay of the inevitable, a lesson that will come hard and with certainty from their community, usually when they ‘escape’ parental control. Ah, who provides food and shelter. Yes, the basics can be gained, without love/security/health. But then, tough love is part of living. I have Memory DNA of my own trials, some real banana-skin mess-ups that had to be balanced - karma.
Now, cat burglar – think I shall start afresh with ‘soft soaping’ (easy food) before cage is introduced, again!”
Linda
Media: Haidee-Jo Summers - Morning Light in the Studio, 2024.

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Following the ‘Wise Woman’ tradition Linda Hampton M.A. Spiritual Illuminator, Medium, Occultist, Visionary & Author. All the above means I deal with: *Throwing ‘light’ on who and what you are! Via Counselling I assist with … - People / Sensitives having difficulties with life and …. - Parents with psychic or sensitive - Children (i.e. children using their senses in different ways from parents) - Reassuring the bereaved via mediumship and info’ on the afterlife. - Geopathic Stress / excess radiation, - Attachments in Auric field, Presences (ghosts) and similar problems. - Clean-up of properties etherically (local, national and internationally). - And generally dealing with the unexplained … including the ‘heavy duty’ side of life, like Matuku, Curses, Exorcisms and concepts people like me are traditionally known for dealing with.