The Boy Who Lost His Family.

Avril is a friend of mine who does tarot readings with a mix of mediumship.  She lives, with her family, on a property that backs on to a stream, or brook, which feeds into the lake not far away.  Her home and those around her have been built on what was original bushland, sometime within the last fifty years.  Before that the area wasn’t used by anyone except for a few tracks created by animals that local Aboriginal’s, in their time, used for access to the stream and lake, for fishing.  Her home is laid out with the three bedrooms in a line from the front to the back of the house.  The parents sleep in the front room, their son in the middle room and their daughter has the back room.

The problem they were having was, that their daughter would not sleep all night in her own room and, every night, at some stage, came in to sleep with her parents.  This went on for some time so, eventually, Avril tried swapping rooms, moving her daughter into the middle room and her son into the back room.  This had the effect of solving her daughter’s dilemma, she, after a time began sleeping through the night but her son was now waking up with nightmares, so there was still a problem.

This is when Avril called me and we arranged it for me to call one day that suited both of us.  I arrived, on the agreed day, and, after talking for a while, I asked to see the room.  I went in and sat on the bed and tuned in to see what I might sense.  After a short while I was able to determine that the house was build where an original animal track would have cut diagonally through this room, which would not have been a problem ordinarily.

The problem, and disturbance, was caused by a spirit aboriginal child walking up and down the animal track, looking for his tribe and family.  I sensed or felt he had a deformity in one of his legs. It wasn’t broken, or painful, but must have made him slower than the others.  I expect that he may have become separated from them shortly before his demise.  His death was probably sudden, too, so he, most likely, had not emotionally experienced it at all and probably didn’t know he was now in spirit or that the house was there on his path.  He was trapped in time and caught up in the confusion leading up to his death. This is often the case.

The ‘rescue’ was straightforward.  I have a spirit friend, in the light, who was an aboriginal elder, in his last life on earth, and I ask him to help me when I have to help an earthbound from his culture.  I defer to his knowledge in these matters.  Avril said everything started to settle down after that time but she has since had a spirit corroboree in her living room, one night.  She was bemused but not overly alarmed by the event.  I believe the boys relatives came back to bless her home and family in their own way because she helped their lost son to find his way back home to them.

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