Case Number Fifteen

Last night I met several children in spirit and an 18 year old boy in spirit. I've thought a lot about how to bring this across on this blog. There were so many spirits that I honestly don't remember the number of them. I'll give them fictitous names.

There were at least:

Two deceased children were with Sheila, a living 3 year old little girl.
Two deceased children were with Daniel, a living 18 year old boy.
And one deceased 18 year old young man, was with Stephen, a living 18 year old.

All the children had been killed. As horrible as it sounds, the children were killed in their sleep by a pillow which was used to suffocate them, by their parents. When they told me this, my soul was grieved. It's unimaginable to me that a parent would do this to their own children. But, we saw many years ago that the mother in South Carolina drowned her children in the car.

I don't want to get into the specifics of why they were killed and how this is allowed to happen. But, it is ritual Satanism. Yes, I know, I know. That doesn't exist. Demons don't exist, Satan doesn't exist, ad infinitum. The story goes that these things are all made up by crazy people and materialists see it as all credible as Greek mythology. That's okay. I'm not into to making believers out of people who refuse it. My goal is simply to share them. Whether or not you believe is up to you, the reader.

So, back to the story...

I spoke to each living host and asked the spirits who were with them to come forth and speak. And they did come forth, provided their name, their assignment, their parents names, how they were killed, why they were killed, etc.

And as I spoke to each one, I explained that they didn't have to remain like this, their assignments were now over and they could go to a safe place. Being young children, I asked them if they had ever seen an angel. They all said no and others said they don't exist. I then asked if they wanted to see one. All of them wanted to see one :)

The girls wanted to see girl angels and the boy wanted a boy angel. I asked my Father to send a girl angel to take the little girls. And their expressions and voices when they saw them are priceless. They were astonished that angels existed and were amazed at their beauty. Michael the Archangel came to the little boy. I asked him what the boy's angels name was. Without any prompting from me about who it was, he said, "Michael". I couldn't do anything but grin ear to ear.

All these children found peace with the Father. Though their deaths were tragic, the result was that they found me (or I found them) and was able to show them the way to an eternal safe place where they could never be hurt again.

The 18 year old spirit who was with Stephen had been a boyfriend and killed himself because he was rejected by him. I consoled him and told him that if he wanted to watch over him and see him, he could do so, but only in heaven. He couldn't remain with Stephen, no matter how much he loved him. It just doesn't work that way. He crossed over too. When I asked him if he wanted an angel to escort him into the light he simply said, "I'm not THAT gay". I told him that if I was in his situation, I would want an angel to take me. He eventually walked into the light alone.

I'm just glad I was able to help them - to show them they could be released from their suffering and tormented states. And I thank the angels and my Father for taking care of them.

Peace...

Mystic