A seer learns more about Light.

As a child seer, I was mostly happy with my gift, mostly learning. It wasn’t until I was a young adult that things got trickier. Unnatural things started happening in the new family home. It also began to effect the patrons of my parents’ campground, also on the same property.

When my  parents sought spiritual counsel, our family priest said,

I’m sorry, but the Church no longer performs exorcisms.

They came home, without the priest, feeling hopeless. I resolved, then and there, to become the family priestess. I didn’t know exactly what that meant, yet my limited knowledge turned out to be an asset. My mind didn’t get in the way of my heart.

My spiritual vision showed me the cause of the trouble. I pressed for outer verification within the community, and soon learned of a more than 200 year-old, dark history associated with the property. It confirmed the historical ‘movies’ that would at times overlay present events.. I’d often seen such fleeting images. yet long ago learned not to fear but learn from them.

Fortunately, I could also see the remedy: it was Light. I ignored all the opinions our family had about why their priest hadn’t tried to at least counsel them. Why dwell on that.

I was too busy being like Pallas Athena.

I’d always admired the archetype of the Goddess Athena. Ever since I’d learned about her in school, I tried as much as possible to emulate her qualities of wisdom, courage, and inspiration. Now, I needed a mind for strategy, too. I knew a bit about the White Light and had practiced with it, yet I’d never used it in such a big way. For all my determination, I was inexperienced in removing the persistent troublesome energies of that property.

It wouldn’t be like the traditional kind of exorcism the church once performed on people. This negative energy was in the land itself. I cleared my mind, to hold no judgement about the local history. Other than my crystal rosary, I used no props, like candles or incense. I decided that the Light itself would dissolve what was unwanted.

What a relief. It meant that I didn’t really have to do anything, except allow the Light to take over where that priest had left off.

It took some doing – being fearless, that is. Yet the great Light didn’t require me to be perfect. It just did what it does: dissolving enough of the negative energies that were all but terrorizing our family and their customers to help them make important, self-empowering decisions. Not everything was resolved. Just a big chunk at first, then more; then when those pieces of energy dissolved, more and more fell away.

One more thing:

One of the best aspects about playing a role in the clearing of our property was the invisibility of it all. Did I dare tell anyone I was a priestess who wielded Light? No, I just acted the only way I could imagine a seer doing in an impossible situation. I made joyful ‘spiritual lemonade’ while others thought I was, as usual, just reading or writing poetry in my room.

Thanks to Pallas Athena, I got to observe the Great Light in action. As her seer.

May we never be so jaded as to forego the innocence of reveling in Light as it plays out.

A seer clears ghosts in the attic: In my next article I outline a case history involving – you guessed it – poltergeist activities. Classically, this was in an old Southern plantation mansion. Yet, as entertaining as this might seem, the new owners were far from amused. Click here to read about that now.