Being introduced to land negativity still present and lingering from past times and being guided and trained to clear these energies held in the earth.
After the massive tree circle spiritual waking up experience (on this page here) Joan and I went to the Allen valley, this is another place that I am regularly drawn to. It is just off the Alston road from Hayden Bridge west of Hexham just up from a popular visiting place called Planky Mill. This is a deep sided mixed woodland valley.
As we set off from the car down the farm track Joan and I were discussing the fact that we are all responsible for all that happens on Earth and any areas that contain ‘bad vibes’ or ‘dark or lost spirits’ are our responsibility as humans to sort out and clear up.
We felt that this was part of what we need to do to help raise all the energies on Earth and rid ourselves of all the negativity that has accumulated here over long spans to time.
Encountering Seriously Bad Vibes, Negative Energies From Past Lives aka ‘the Dark Side’ to Train with?
Well, a few hundred yards down the track we both started to feel quite ill. I found myself with a splitting headache and a bad stomach, this was not good. After a brief exchange, we decided to keep going and start to ‘tune in’. We then picked up a medieval peasant village that felt at least fifteen hundred years old off to our right in the woods. They had lived in small round huts with thatched roofs, all very ramshackle.
Joan and I found that we each had someone from this village with us in spirit and they were the source of the ‘bad vibes’.
Helping some lost spirit Villagers to cross over & from their Negative Past Life Experiences
We followed the footpath over a stile and into a field. We then started to get the information we need to piece together the following picture. In the village, there had been an old wise woman, she had knowledge of herbs and was well respected. However a young girl wanted this central position and eventually through manipulation and fear persuaded some of the male villagers to kill the wise woman. After this was done these involved knowing that the wise woman had power, always worried that she would come back and somehow get them. This troubled them so much that when they died their fear tied them to this place and prevented them from moving on. Joan got most of this story directly from the young girl, she explained that she had had plenty of time to think about what she had done and was very sorry, they all wanted to move on; lost spirits or what?
Internal spirit training to Help Us Gain Experience to cross over some lost souls from Past Lives
Joan then turned to me and asked me to send them over. As I was beginning to think to myself ‘Just how do I do that’, I found myself doing it. I enclosed all those involved:- the old woman, the young girl and the man in bubbles of light. I then brought these together and merged them – I somehow knew that they had to settle as much of their differences between themselves as possible before being sent over. Then I shot them skyward in their large light bubble to be delivered to the higher light beings.
This was done in such a way that it was like watching a video game. In a sense my guides were saying – ‘Right now you know how to do that – the next time its all yours’.
This teaching program by spirit/our spirit guides (the experience of myself meeting my first spirit guide you can find here) continues for many years.
Negative Energy Removal From Some Past Lives to Clear the Negative effects of some ancient battle
After this ‘sending over’, we realized that a battle had been fought in the field and it was in great need of some cleansing. Again, they showed me how to do this – just enough for me to be able to understand what was required – then it was passed over for me to do. It had been a ‘brave heart’ type battle and much blood had flowed. We spent about twenty minutes doing serious cleansing before moving off down the path and into the woods, the vibes got better and better the further we moved away from the field.
Meeting some Very Drunk Spirit Monks
About ten minutes later we came into an area of the wood that had great vibes, very light and uplifting.
Here we started to interact with about six monks all in brown monk garb with the pull over hood, again we seemed to be linking into the distant past.
It seemed that in these previous times they lived in the woods, they had shelters close by and they were feasting, with mugs of beer to wash the food down. They were singing and being very jolly – we spent some time with them as they were very pleasant company particularly so after dealing with the battle energies.
Is there a dummies guide to “spirit sending over” available from WH Smith or is it all passed down from generation to generation? I am especially interested in the light bubbles what with the price of fuel and power these days. Anyway keep up the good work it sounds like there are a lot of troubled souls out there for you to route out and cleanse, what about Bridgend I believe you may find some clients there. Who Ya Gonna Call?
@Damian – Hi Damian, Half my clients seem to have been witches so I think i’ve already got the bridgend crowd. If I’ve ever got time I might get round to the dummies guide. I cannot see it happening though?
I moved to my land 8 years ago. It is in the southern U.S. It was passed down from a Cherokee grandmother. I’ve heard stories about this place being haunted all my life. Soft drumming can be heard sometimes along with what sounds like a cry to battle. Afterwards for many hours the whole valley become foreboding and to be honest thick and scary. After much inspection and meditation, I discovered that a battle happened here. I kept hearing the word coffee but could not figure out what it meant. So I went to history books. Seems there was a General Coffee of the army who pushed the natives out and which brought on the Trail of Tears. A journey that sent most natives to the west, which is now Texas and Miss. But not my grandmother. Many fled and hid out in the caves and creeks. She was one of them. Later she came to own this place by marrying a white Irishman. I realized the land is holding what I call an imprint of that time. I cleansed it all. Every inch of 6 acres. It took almost a year. The bubble method you speak of was automatic. I didn’t study it before now did I create it. However I did see them rising up in what appeared to be protective bubbles. The battle wounds have healed but the native mountain and water spirits remain.
Anne have you seen the film Thunderheart? with Val kilmer it’s one of my favourites? It’s similar to your experience of what you describe above.
i have and i adore that film run to the stronghold thunderheart, val did an amazing job, and i own this movie,,
I have memories of visiting the Priory at Holy Island when I was 11 I was there with others in my School class. I could here monks singing but nobody else could! Are there still monks living there in spirit or was my mind playing tricks?
Hi Lucy, it would not surprise me as it’s quite a revered place (more chance of this happening). I remember spending a day on the island as part of a botanical field trip at University.
Reading your pages is an education. The old souls released from their self-created bonds were fortunate. I guess there are millions more who still await their Light Beings in human form to come across them and release them into the Higher Realms.
Clive, I would like to add another comment. I visited my family in Canada in 2010. I enjoyed the stay in their house in Edmonton, and I loved the little room they had set aside for me. However, on the road from Edmonton to their home in Ft. McMurray, things changed. Some amber beads of protection I wore, broke and fell off my neck. The clouds suddenly started forming strange patterns – I saw what appeared to be dark roadways and three skulls, with the tops removed, and something being poured into or out of them. A hooked, cloudy forefinger pointing downwards. I felt very uneasy. A couple of days after I landed my 90 year old aunt, whom I had gone to see, was hospitalized with breathing problems. (She is alright now, by Divine Grace). My family were planning to sell their home in Ft. McMurray and move permanently to Edmonton. I hope they have done so by now. For the ten days I was there, I was given a bedroom in the basement of the Ft. McMurray house and I felt TERRIBLE. Just to the left of the staircase leading down to the basement, at an angle to the entrance to my bedroom, There was a small door leading to a tiny room with wooden shelves filled with stores etc., and this door stood wide open all the time. I could not sleep properly during he nights I spent in that house because that open door just gave me the willies. Each time I shut the door, I found it wide open again. There was something not right about the storage room. Later I mentioned this to my niece and she and her father both confirmed that there is something in the basement. They have two dogs and I was told “The dogs just refuse to go down those stairs.” I was also told that practically all the land on which Ft. McMurray is now built, used to be Red Indian territory at one time.
My brother lives in Alberta state. He started getting some weird memory problems and linked this to taking a piece of ‘clay’ from an Indian reservation he’d visited with the family. He’s not directly ‘aware’ of things but he felt compelled to take the piece of clay back just in case. I’m sure a ‘fort’ would have provoked a lot of Native American ‘attention’.
Yes, the whole State of Alberta is steeped in some sort of Red Indian mojo which might well bode ill to those regarded as outsiders. I am really glad your brother returned that bit of clay where it belonged. After my own experience there, I can well believe that the clay could have been causing his problems. Hope he’s alright now. My niece acquired a lazy Red Indian boyfriend for a while which caused ripples of deep concern and dismay in the whole family … till she saw the light and broke it off (huge relief). There was apprehension for a while that the ex-boyfriend would ask the Red Indian squaws or elders to use their powers to force her to return to him, and the mother and sisters DID aim some rather black looks at her a few times … but thankfully, nothing happened. I wonder if you could explain a few things for me. I have always wondered (a) why those amber beads broke off my neck (they had been newly strung with an especially strong, thick thread) and (b) the meaning behind all those hideous cloud-shapes I saw on the way into Fort M? On the road back to Edmonton, I saw the clouds forming again. This time, the formation was smooth and bright, like a runway, with the distinct shape of a plane taking off – I was leaving Canada that very evening to return the U.K. for a visit, and I suppose whoever or whatever had sent me all those dark signs was now telling me that it knew I was leaving and was telling me to get the hell out and STAY out (gladly! Who on earth wants to visit a haunted county like Alberta again, anyway? Certainly not moi!). When I arrived in the U.K. weird things went right on happening, but this concerns only the experiences in Canada.
Very interested in the earth clearing at plankey mill. My partner lives there and has a lot of stories to tell and questions he would like to ask. Isit possible for you to make contact..
Maybe get him to leave a comment here or use the contact form?