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I remember doing a cleansing in my friends daughters house her little boy at the time was scared of sleeping in his room/as he saw a man with a claw hand trying to toutch him,
when i got there I went into the room and could feel him there.i told my friend he is there because the house was built on an old dirt track where people used to ride their motorbikes. he was one of these riders he crashed his bike he dragged himself on the gravel. lost most of the skin on his hand,
I told him he needed to cross over but he said I cant he is my son ,
I showed him a little wooden bridge covered in a golden light on the other side his wife and kids were waiting for him. when he crashed he hit his head killing him he was confused thought my friends grandson was his son.
when I left they did a search on the land the house was built on. and they found the story in the newspaper it was 40 years previous.
as soon as he crossed to be with his family the air was so light just as Lynn has said
Namaste
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