Weekly Message
ninja ghost
Many years ago when I was still living in Canberra, I had a call from a distressed woman saying her flat was haunted and no one could sleep, could I come over and see what's wrong. I told her I had no free time for weeks and could she get someone else, she responded that she didn't care when I came ,they weren't getting any sleep anyway so I reluctantly agreed to call in that night around midnight on my way home.
Climbing the stairs up into an apartment block I was filled with thoughts about the big blocks in TV movies with gangsters and dealers lurking in the shadows and shivered. Knocking on the door of the apartment some floors up I was greeted by the woman who called and invited inside.
On the lounge floor were mattresses, sleeping children, another female and two big biker looking dudes. I sat down on a lounge chair and asked what was bothering them and why they were huddled up together all in the one room, "there's something down there in one of those rooms" replied one of the men, "well why don't you go down there and sort it out " I joked with one of the men, not me he said " you should feel what its like to wake up with someone trying to strangle you".
The lady who had opened the door offered to take me down to the bedroom where the trouble had occurred. As we walked down the passage I could feel a change in atmosphere and in the bedroom I could feel the cold up to my knees. We entered the bedroom and I immediately felt myself attacked by an angry spirit. We went into the room anyway and sat down on the bed, asking for protection from my guides.
I confronted an Asian man trying to manifest as a tough ninja looking type, telepathically I explained to him that he was dead and asked him if he could explain himself and why he was so angry and defensive. At first he didn't believe me but then acknowledged he was afraid of men who had attacked him. I told him there was nothing to be afraid of anymore as he was already dead and what could he tell me about what he remembered had happened to him. From the pictures I could see, I explained to the lady with me that he appeared to have been attacked behind shops, I could smell food, maybe even Chinese, but in the end I couldn't tell whether I was in Canberra or even Sydney but it was dark and I was round the back, he couldn't explain how he came to be in this flat but was afraid of the men coming into the room. I reassured him, prayed for him and he was led away to the other side. The room warmed up and after a brief conversation with the other occupants of the flat I headed off to my bed which was calling.
The story ended a couple of weeks later when the body of an Asian man was found at the local tip. Investigations proved he had been killed at the back of there local shops and loaded into a rubbish hopper which had been emptied onto the tip by the garbage truck some days later. A call to the people I had visited put the missing pieces together, yes they had walked to the shops and back just on dark to buy fish and chips for dinner and gone past the shops where the incident had happened. It was after this that the problems had started for them. It was nice to know that the spirit had gone to the right people to help him as we had sent him home to the light so he wasn't a lost soul for too long.