Influenced by Spirits

Normally when I talk about being influenced by spirits it usually refers to my old friend Jack Daniels (by the way I am happy to receive free bottles of the stuff from you lovely people in Tennessee for mentioning your product!) and ends up with me doing things like this…

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Good ole Jack Daniels strikes again…

However this time I am referring to my guardian angels, my deceased Uncles Ron and Eric and the wonderful Teresa who I believe have watching over me since they passed on. Usually I see signs from them that guide me on to a certain path or warn me about things that may be about to happen.

Now obviously this is a subject that will create debate as not everyone believes in things like this, but it is something that I have a strong belief in and have had plenty of examples of my angels visiting me in the past. Usually it could be something simple like just reassuring me that they all still around watching me, for example:

My readers from the UK will remember Sid James from the carry on films who had a distinct laugh.  My Uncle Ron’s laugh was very similar and he always reminded me of Sid James. One day I was in the bathroom with Sheryl when the toilet roll unraveled completely, while this was happening I could hear Ron laughing…

Another example comes from an Angel reading I had done for me by a friend on Facebook, Emma did not know anything about my past and very little about me. She emailed me the reading and one of the angels who had come to her during the reading was called Teresa!

Two weeks ago I had a visit from all 3 of them at the same time, which is unusual because normally it is just one who comes.  The message from all 3 was to watch out for signs that things were about to happen, pretty vague I know but a few days later I went to the Dr and back onto the medication. The visit from all 3 made me take a good look at everything going on in my life which was why I realised that I still needed help.

What has happened in the past week is that other people seem to be getting messages that are meant for me.

Teresa’s daughter Juliana passed one on to me, and Cindy also saw something that I believe was meant for me. Both of these women are very close friends of mine and I firmly believe Teresa was behind the signs.

I can’t say what they are as there are very personal to my life right now but there are very important signs to me and have been a big factor in my recent mindset.

And then last night…I was drawn to an object that was in the wrong place, kept hearing the object being mentioned in my head and so it has been returned to its rightful place.

I feel like i have found my focus regarding certain things now, that I have been juggling too much recently that has had a detrimental affect to my mental health.

I KNOW what it is I want now and while I don’t know how to get it, or if it is even obtainable it has at least brought some welcome respite to the fog that had threatened to swamp me.

So have you any angels? do you believe in spirits and messages from the other side?

Or do you simply think that Moose has lost the plot?

 

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Death of The Depressed Moose

I gave it everything,

I fought my best,

Now I close my eyes

For the eternal rest.

 

No sad songs, no mourners,

Nothing good to remember,

No graveside to visit

From January to December.

 

As my body slowly hits the floor,

Know that I really couldn’t have given more.

And when they find me alone in my peaceful final sleep,

Let the angels take me away and my soul they keep.

 

As the curtain closes and Abide With Me plays

Remember the laughter and carefree days.

Drinking, dancing out having fun,

Raise a Jack Daniels for me, have more than one.

 

Scatter my ashes, let the wind take me away,

On an everlasting journey when I can always stay.

Do not look back and think of what went wrong

Garry is still here but the depressed moose has gone.

 

No grieving, no mourning, no feelings of regret

Life as moose was really as good as it could get.

No flowers, no crying I don’t want your tears

Let me go alone on this journey without holding on to your fears.

 

No more pain and hurt, no more suffering

No more dreaming of what might have been.

The moose has left the building to a final high five

Dont worry about Garry he is well and alive!

 

Laughing and joking, a smile back on his face

Enjoying life, getting out all over the place.

The new chapter beginning, the start of a new race.

Garry taking on the world – WATCH THIS SPACE!