{"id":1758,"date":"2021-10-02T03:00:53","date_gmt":"2021-10-02T03:00:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/?p=1758"},"modified":"2024-11-16T15:52:12","modified_gmt":"2024-11-16T02:52:12","slug":"episode-50-tylers-return","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/?p=1758","title":{"rendered":"Episode 50: Tyler&#8217;s Return"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"fusion-fullwidth fullwidth-box fusion-builder-row-1 fusion-flex-container nonhundred-percent-fullwidth non-hundred-percent-height-scrolling\" style=\"--awb-border-radius-top-left:0px;--awb-border-radius-top-right:0px;--awb-border-radius-bottom-right:0px;--awb-border-radius-bottom-left:0px;--awb-flex-wrap:wrap;\" ><div class=\"fusion-builder-row fusion-row fusion-flex-align-items-flex-start fusion-flex-content-wrap\" style=\"max-width:1248px;margin-left: calc(-4% \/ 2 );margin-right: calc(-4% \/ 2 );\"><div class=\"fusion-layout-column fusion_builder_column fusion-builder-column-0 fusion_builder_column_1_1 1_1 fusion-flex-column\" style=\"--awb-bg-size:cover;--awb-width-large:100%;--awb-margin-top-large:0px;--awb-spacing-right-large:1.92%;--awb-margin-bottom-large:20px;--awb-spacing-left-large:1.92%;--awb-width-medium:100%;--awb-order-medium:0;--awb-spacing-right-medium:1.92%;--awb-spacing-left-medium:1.92%;--awb-width-small:100%;--awb-order-small:0;--awb-spacing-right-small:1.92%;--awb-spacing-left-small:1.92%;\"><div class=\"fusion-column-wrapper fusion-column-has-shadow fusion-flex-justify-content-flex-start fusion-content-layout-column\"><div class=\"fusion-image-element \" style=\"--awb-max-width:100%;--awb-caption-title-font-family:var(--h2_typography-font-family);--awb-caption-title-font-weight:var(--h2_typography-font-weight);--awb-caption-title-font-style:var(--h2_typography-font-style);--awb-caption-title-size:var(--h2_typography-font-size);--awb-caption-title-transform:var(--h2_typography-text-transform);--awb-caption-title-line-height:var(--h2_typography-line-height);--awb-caption-title-letter-spacing:var(--h2_typography-letter-spacing);\"><span class=\" fusion-imageframe imageframe-none imageframe-1 hover-type-none\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"1500\" height=\"500\" title=\"Tyler&#8217;s return\" src=\"https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409.png\" alt class=\"img-responsive wp-image-4296\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409-200x67.png 200w, https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409-400x133.png 400w, https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409-600x200.png 600w, https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409-800x267.png 800w, https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409-1200x400.png 1200w, https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Screenshot-2024-11-16-at-13.46.37-e1731725443409.png 1500w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 1200px\" \/><\/span><\/div><div class=\"fusion-separator fusion-full-width-sep\" style=\"align-self: center;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;margin-top:20px;width:100%;\"><\/div><div class=\"fusion-separator fusion-full-width-sep\" style=\"align-self: center;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;margin-bottom:10px;width:100%;\"><\/div><div class=\"fusion-title title fusion-title-1 fusion-sep-none fusion-title-text fusion-title-size-one\" style=\"--awb-font-size:30px;\"><h1 class=\"fusion-title-heading title-heading-left\" style=\"margin:0;font-size:1em;\"><p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Episode 50: Tyler&#8217;s Return<\/strong><\/p><\/h1><\/div><div class=\"fusion-separator\" style=\"align-self: center;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;margin-bottom:20px;width:100%;max-width:750px;\"><div class=\"fusion-separator-border sep-single sep-solid\" style=\"--awb-height:20px;--awb-amount:20px;border-color:#aacc00;border-top-width:1px;\"><\/div><\/div><div class=\"fusion-text fusion-text-1\"><p>Hi everyone, today\u2019s episode is a wee bit different to normal\u2026. More like a follow on from the \u2018Signs from the Other Side\u2019 episode I did about a month past. I read a post in a group that I occasionally visit online, that immediately leapt out at me and really touched me. And I right away thought that in these times of uncertainty, also knowing that many of my listeners have lost loved ones to this plague that the world is dealing with, and the likelihood is, that before this is all over many of us will have lost a loved one, a work colleague, or an acquaintance to this virus.<\/p>\n<p>Because of this; I felt My guest\u2019s touching and very loving experiences might bring comfort to some of you who are grieving at this point in time and it may help you to know that our loved ones live on albeit without a physical body. To anyone in this situation at the moment this episode is for you all. So let\u2019s walk together into this part of the shadowlands and see what awaits us there.<\/p>\n<p>My guest today is Deb, a forty-seven-year-old mother of five from Michigan, in the United States. Her oldest child is twenty-eight and her youngest is eight years old. Debs is a nurse and has always worked in this field.\u00a0 An area she naturally gravitated to out of a desire to help and heal others. A very social person, Debs found nursing a perfect outlet for her personality and her desires to help others. She also does a lot of volunteer work and paints rocks as a hobby in her down time. What she does with the rocks she paints, is that she takes them out into her community and leaves them in places around her local dam, for the children to find and post on FB when they find them. Which is really really cute idea. These days Deb has a great interest in paranormal things, in part as a result of her own paranormal experiences. Some of which are the subject of today\u2019s episode.<\/p>\n<p>Please be aware, parts of this conversation are very raw, and in some parts Deb\u2019s pain is very obvious. I have not edited anything in this conversation, as that would be doing her and Tyler both an injustice, in my opinion. I know several times in our conversation I found myself crying along with Debs. So this conversation is raw and unedited, sniffs, clearing throats.\u00a0 ums and all, which is not normally how I leave them. But, I really felt this is how this one needed to be kept.<\/p>\n<h3><strong>Tyler&#8217;s Return<\/strong><\/h3>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><strong>Deb:<\/strong> <em>I had met the love of my life, Tyler Williams, his name was. It was an immediate attraction and we just fell head over heals in love with each other. I have never in my life felt that immensely in love with somebody. Like, I felt drunk with love. I\u2019ve never felt that before in my life. We had such an unbreakable bond. He could read my mind. I knew what he was thinking. We\u2019d finish each other\u2019s sentences within a very short period of time we were together.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So we knew after maybe six months that we wanted to get married, so we flew to\u2026. We didn\u2019t do a big wedding. Neither of us had been married before. We didn\u2019t want to do a big wedding, so we actually eloped and flew to Hawaii to get married on the beach at sunset. And it was perfect! And it was beautiful. And oh my gosh can you imagine the flowers and the aroma? And just the love in the air? It was just perfect. So we had this gorgeous, absolutely perfect wedding.\u00a0\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So we were together for not a very long time. Like, I feel cheated because I didn\u2019t get to be with him for the rest of my life. You know what I mean? Because um\u2026. He was taken away, way too soon from me. So with our love we created this beautiful child, named Blake Tyler Williams and he was born in nineteen-ninety-eight, Blake was. And he\u2026 oh gosh, he\u2019s just a beautiful, beautiful child. He looks exactly like his father. He even sounds like him too, now that he\u2019s a grown man. And Tyler loved our son so much. I mean, just with all of his heart.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So one day, in two-thousand and four our son Blake was having a little concert at his school. Like a play they were doing. And his father had gone over to a friend of his house. To look at this new motorcycle or crotch-rocket they call them, \u2018cause, they go super fast. He went over there to look at his buddy\u2019s new motorcycle he just got.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>But now, unbeknownst to his friend my husband crawled \u2013 got onto that motorcycle. He, thank god, put a helmet on first. But, he got on that motorcycle when his friend went into the house to answer a phone call. And he took off on it and took it for a test drive. Why he did this? None of us know. He wasn\u2019t experienced with motorcycles. He had never been on a motorcycle before. He didn\u2019t grow up riding dirt bike, or motorcycles. So none of us know why he chose to jump on this very fast motorcycle, this day and take it for a test drive? Because, he certainly had no idea what he was doing with it. My husband was only twenty-seven years old when this happened, so very\u2026. A relatively young man. And so, witnesses have told us what happened and what they witnessed of the crash.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>He was going too fast down a one-way street and a car pulled onto the street, coming at him. And, he lost control of the motorcycle and started\u2026. It started, like fish-tailing and bobbing from side to side. And he didn\u2019t have any way to slow it down, \u2018cause, he didn\u2019t know what he was doing. And he ended up serving to miss the car that was coming at him, and he ultimately\u2026. I\u2019m sorry\u2026. He ultimately hit a parked van that was on the street, just parked. He hit the van extremely fast and hard. And, it ended up breaking his neck and it crushed the whole right side of his body. His body went sliding in one direction and the motorcycle went flying in another direction. People ran to his aid right away. But, there was really nothing they could do because his neck had been broken and it severed his spinal cord, so they couldn\u2019t save him.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And the night that it happened me and Blake, and the rest of Blake\u2019s family had gotten home from Blake\u2019s play at school and we\u2019re all settling in for the night. And, I got a phone call. Nine-fourteen in the evening to be exact. And it was Tyler\u2019s mother calling me and she\u2026. These were the words that she said to me. She said \u201cDeb. Tyler\u2019s gone! He was in a terrible motorcycle accident tonight and he passed away!\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And, at first it didn\u2019t register with me. It was like a thought bubble that was just kind of like hanging in the air, because, I didn\u2019t retain it right away. And immediately after she said that he had died, she said: \u201cPlease Deb, don\u2019t take Blake away from us.\u201d And I thought to myself, what would make her think that I would take my son away from his grandmother? Like, I was just dumbfounded that she would say that and I, I asked her where was he? Like, where did they take his body to? Where did they take him to work on him?<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And she told me the name of the hospital and that they were all going to head over to the hospital. Meaning her, Tyler\u2019s Mother and his sisters were going to head to the hospital also. And I told her I would be there shortly. Well, by the time I had found a neighbour to watch my other children and to watch my son Blake and to go to the hospital, when I pulled in they were already walking out. And said, \u201cIt\u2019s no use going in there, they won\u2019t let you see him. He\u2019s gone! There\u2019s nothing they could do. They won\u2019t let you in there.\u201d So I didn\u2019t get to see my husband. Probably a good thing I didn\u2019t get to see him, because, nobody wants images like that as being the last thing that you saw. I was angry at the time, because, I really did wanna go in there and be with him, but they wouldn\u2019t let me, so\u2026<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I returned home. Woke our son up, because, he was only five years old. Our little boy was only five years old. And, I woke our son up, \u2018cause, he was sleeping, and I had to break the news to him. And hearing my son cry like that broke my heart so badly. I could see how badly he was hurting, like he, he was in disbelief and he had lots of questions. Being a little five-year-old of course, he had so many questions. Like, what does it mean? Will I see him again?\u00a0 And does this mean, you know, he\u2019s not going to take me to the store anymore? Does this mean I can\u2019t hug him anymore? You know? Stuff like that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So he had these questions for me and he just hugged me so tight. We just sat there on his bed and cried for hours. I mean literally hours. And I didn\u2019t sleep at all that night, of course. Then it was all the planning for the funeral and going and picking out coffins. And, you just feel numb when that happens, \u2018cause, I was so grief-stricken. It\u2019s like, who wants to pick out coffins? When all you can think about is your dead husband laying, not even feet away from you. <\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So then the funeral come and it was an open casket. And I had to be picked up off the floor. When I walked in and saw him laying there in the casket, I just felt weak and I needed someone to help pick me up off the floor. It was really difficult to go through that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>Marianne:<\/strong> I\u2019m sorry.<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">So, I mean, I \u2026. During this time, I like was kind of angry at God, you know? Just kind of yelling and screaming at him. Like, how could you? How could you take him from me? And, you know things like that. I was kind of really angry and bitter with God. I\u2019ve now since worked all that out. But, I was angry for a really long time about that because, I feel as though my husband left us. Like, I didn\u2019t think that I would have to live in this world, without him with me and our son. So, I had to figure out how to live without him. And, it\u2026. It was really hard. \u00a0It\u2026. It\u2019s still hard. I obviously still get emotional from it, talking about it.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>How could you not hon? How could you not?<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And, it\u2019s been\u2026. It\u2019s been sixteen years since he passed away. It seems like a long time ago. But, I visit his grave quite regularly and I always talk to him out loud. Always! I mean, if somebody saw what I do in my house alone, they\u2019d think I was bonkers. Because, I would just think of him and then I\u2019d just start talking out loud to him as if he\u2019s standing in the same room with me. But, of course, he\u2019s not. But, it comforts me to do that, so I don\u2019t mind if people think I\u2019m weird for doing that. It\u2019s just my way of coping, you know?<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>But you know\u2026.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Getting into the ghost aspect of this. The paranormal stuff is, we lived in this very beautiful late eighteen-hundreds, early nineteen-hundreds farm house. It was quite large. It had six bedrooms. It had been completely remodeled on the inside, so it was modern and new and it was in the country. And, we had lived in this house for a couple of years before he passed away. So, you know, people are used to the sounds in the house. They know the creaks when somebody walks on the floor. Stuff like that. You know what your house surroundings sound like.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Well about\u2026. I\u2019m gonna say, three to four months after he passed away, things started happening in our house, big time. Like they weren\u2019t subtle. It was pretty obvious stuff was going on. It just, it just didn\u2019t add up. It took me only a short time to realize it was him, but\u2026. So, at first it started out with anytime me, or our son Blake\u2026. And I had other children at the time, so it never pertained to them at all. It only happened to myself, or Blake. The son that I have with Tyler.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>It started off with \u2026. The lights started blinking and noticeably and annoyingly. They started blinking. And, I\u2019m like what in the heck\u2019s going on? You know? Are my lamps on the fritz? Do I need to buy new lamps? Then that turned into it was happening in the whole house. <\/em><em>TV turning on and off by itself. Radio turning on and off by itself. And then, that escalated into if me and my son Blake would walk into a room, the light bulb would completely burst! I mean break! And I would have to\u2026. I mean, it\u2019s very difficult to unscrew a light bulb that\u2019s broken. \u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong>Hmm, it is.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I thought, oh my gosh, I need to call an electrician or something. Maybe there\u2019s something wrong with the wiring in my house? I was worried about it being a fire hazard. Things like that, because, it kept\u2026. I was literally changing bulbs daily in my house, because, they were busting that often. I thought gosh, what in the world is going on?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, that happened for about a good month, I wanna say. And then, that evolved into things started being moved around my house. I could be sitting in a chair, watching TV and my remote control would be right next to my arm and I would look down a few minutes later and it would be gone! I\u2019m like what the heck? You know you, kind of look all around look under the chair. You know you didn\u2019t touch it. It\u2019s gone! Only to find it a couple of days later \u2013 in another room! Just bizarre stuff like that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Then things\u2026. We could\u2026. We started to see things physically move on their own! A couple of times we had pictures fall off the wall. There\u2019d be nothing wrong with the hook, like the picture frame would physically have to be lifted up off the hook, in order to fall to the ground. Nothing ever broke. Like the glass never broke. Nothing violent. It was just kind of like it was lifted up off of what it was hanging on and dropped to the ground. We saw books come off the bookshelf. Not violently. Like, it didn\u2019t fly across the entire room and hit the wall on the other side. Just like a couple of feet away from the bookshelf it would fall down. \u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>The most profound things we saw move\u2026. One particular day I come up from our basement and was walking through my kitchen and I had a very expensive camcorder. Of course back in two-thousand and four, camcorders were pretty expensive. And, I used mine quite a bit and it was sitting on a kitchen counter I had. So, as I\u2019m walking by it I glanced over at it, so my eyeballs are looking right at this camcorder. I saw it lift up off the counter and it literally come flying at me! Well, instead of catching it, which I should have done. It kind of freaked me out and I panicked. So I dodged it and it ended up falling to the ground. Thank god it didn\u2019t break, but I thought, wow! I have never seen anything like that before in my life. And, at this point I\u2019m thinking it wasn\u2019t Tyler, like at this point of these things happening, it, I didn\u2019t make the connection yet that it was him.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Right.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And another thing that happened was ah\u2026. Ah during this time, I cried. I cried so much. I didn\u2019t think a human body could cry that much and stay hydrated or survive. Like literally, I would lay on the ground, during the day when my kids were at school and I would just cry for hours, uncontrollably. And one of these particular days, I happened to be in the shower and I had soap in my hair. And, I was just bawling my eyes out. Uncontrollably, having a complete nervous breakdown, wondering how I\u2019m going to pick up the pieces of my shattered life and move on?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So I had soap in my hair. I\u2019m trying to wash it out of my hair and all of a sudden, I hear this creepy giggle for a few seconds and I almost jumped out of the shower, a foot high. I mean, I almost had a heart attack and died. \u2018Cause, I knew I was at home alone. I did not expect to hear any noises coming from anywhere in my vicinity. And, after I scrubbed the soap out of my hair as fast as I possibly could, I looked down and there was this toy in the bathtub. That I knew, made the noise.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>It belonged to my daughter and she had gotten it in a McDonalds happy meal. And, it happened to be a little Nemo fish. And if you touched its little fin, it would make that same giggling noise. But, this toy was a tub toy, because, it had stopped working, like years prior to this event. There were no batteries in it. The thing that made it giggle was broken. It hadn\u2019t worked in years. That\u2019s why it was a tub toy.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">So, I picked this thing up. Knowing that, that sound came from this little toy. And, I\u2019m pushing it. Pushing the fin, shaking it, nothing\u2019s happening! So I quickly got out of the shower and found a screwdriver and completely dismantled this entire toy. Looking for reasons why it would have made this creepy sounding giggle. I mean, this giggle went on for seconds. It was just the creepiest thing ever. There was no reason or explanation as to why this thing should be giggling at me like that. I actually still have that Nemo toy on a shelf, in my bedroom. I kept it. Because, you know, after I realized it was Tyler who did it, wanting me to know he was there, of course I wanted to keep that as a memento, of sorts. So it\u2019s actually sitting on a shelf in my bedroom. And it has not giggled again to this day and it\u2019s sixteen years later and that toy has not giggled once since that incident.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">Ok so, that happened and then another, another day\u2026. And this is going to sound kind of terrible, so I\u2019ll try and keep it PG, \u2018cause, it\u2019s a bathroom story. One day\u2026. And this was during the summer at this point. Tyler passed away in April and now this is June, July, I wanna say, after he\u2026. Or maybe a little bit later in the summer. It was so warm outside, so maybe it was like August, September? And the kids were back at school and I was again home alone, during the day. And, I had a dog that\u2019s a boxer and he was about two years old when this happened. And so, I went into the bathroom to do my business. Ok? If you know what I\u2019m talking about? <\/span><\/em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, I\u2019m sitting there\u2026. And you know how animals always want to be by their owners when they\u2019re in the bathroom doing their business?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Yes, I do.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So there tags along my little dog and he, well, he wasn\u2019t so little. And, he\u2019s sitting right at my feet while I\u2019m in the bathroom doing my business, my morning business. The dog is sitting there. My bathroom door\u2019s wide open, \u2018cause, I\u2019m home alone. Like why would you close the door if you\u2019re home alone? So, as I\u2019m sitting there my dog all of a sudden perks up, stands up and all of the hair on his back completely raises. And, he starts growling. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And I\u2019m like woah! Wait a minute. I\u2019ve had this dog and raised it from a puppy for two years and I\u2019ve never heard this dog growl. Never! Not ever once in it\u2019s life, have I ever heard this dog growl.<\/em> <em>So then, all of a sudden, he started slowly creeping toward the door of the bathroom that was wide open. And, I\u2019m like oh wow. And then all the hairs on my entire body stood on end. And mind you, I\u2019m trapped on the toilet, \u2018cause, I haven\u2019t done my paper work yet \u2013 if you know what I\u2019m talking about?<\/em> <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, I\u2019m kind of panicking, because, here I am sitting in a vulnerable position and my dog is slowly creeping towards the door growling like I\u2019ve never heard him growl before. So then he pokes his head around the corner and manages to work his way out into the hallway, and he\u2019s facing my master bedroom. He\u2019s facing my master bedroom and the dog just stays there. And, I can see his head moving back and forth as if he\u2019s looking at something. And then\u2026. And I kept my eyes peeled right at the door, because, I felt as if there were something in there. Like I could feel it, all the hairs on my body and everything.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>It felt like static electricity all through my body and so the dog is growling at my door. And before I know it, I see this giant, black shadow cross in front of my door way in my bedroom, ok? So the windows in my bedroom were illuminating into the hallway and something crossed in front of them, that was completely like a shadow, in the shape of a human being. And, I almost had a heart attack! I\u2026. \u2018Cause, there was somebody in my house! You see a shadow in the shape of a giant man and the dog is looking at it and growling at it, you\u2026. I\u2019ve never done my paperwork on the toilet so fast before in my life! \u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I was trying to pull up my drawers and running out into the hallway as fast as I possibly could\u2026. And, when I did step into my bedroom, it was cold\u2026. Like it felt really cold in there and there was this static electricity kind of feeling in the air, that I\u2019d never felt in the house before. And, of course, there was nobody there Marianne! There was nobody \u2026. And, it was cold in there, despite it being very hot outside, like and eighty degrees plus day outside and sunshiny during the day.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So it creeped me out so badly, that I went and investigated the rest of my entire house, to see if I was for sure there alone. And, yes I was. And still at this point, I\u2019m not really making the connection. Putting two and two together, that this is Tyler, trying to contact me. I\u2019d never had experiences like this in the house before he died. None of this stuff ever happened in the house before he died.\u00a0 So\u2026. So that was that day. That was exciting<\/em>.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>That would have been pretty scary.<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And, shortly after that, me and my children. At the time I had four children at this time. When he died, I had four children. And, I was reading my children a book, as I often did at night, before they would get ready for bed. And, we\u2019re all sitting in my bedroom\u2026. Excuse me, we\u2019re all sitting in my bedroom, on my bed and I\u2019m reading them this book. And, we hear a knock on the door. And, because the house is so large, it took a little while to get to the downstairs and all that stuff. So, we heard the door bell ring and a knock on the door. Which was unusual, because, it was around nine o\u2019clock at night. And I\u2019m like, hey can you guys run down there and see who that is? I was just planning on staying in my room, waiting for them to come back.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">Well, once they got down there, they started hollering at me to come down, because, it was in fact, our neighbour who had a question for me. Or something. So I was like, oh sure. So I saved the page in the book that we had left off on and I reached over and actually placed the book down on my bedside table, and walked downstairs. Proceeded to talk to my neighbour. So then, after she left we turned around to go back up to my bedroom to continue the book. And, I was the first person back into my bedroom. I sat down on my bed, looked over at my side table to grab the book, to continue reading it. And, to my utter shock and dismay, there was a photograph sitting on top of the book and it was a photograph of Tyler.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, what\u2019s crazy about this, is that the photo that was on top of the book I had just been reading was in a picture frame, hanging on my wall! So immediately spun my head around and looked in the direction the picture had previously just been, two minutes earlier, in the frame on the wall. And the picture frame was empty! No glass broke. Frame still on the wall, perfectly, like I had left it. But, the photograph was out of the picture frame and laying on top of the book!<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, ok\u2026. So it hit me like a thunderbolt of lightening and that\u2019s when I pieced it together that oh my God! It\u2019s Tyler! It\u2019s Tyler that\u2019s here. And my children were all up in my room at this point. Arranging themselves on my bed. And, I just broke down and started bawling, uncontrollably and they didn\u2019t know what was going on.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And I told them; guys look! Look at this picture, it was in this frame. And they were all in wonderment about it as well. And so from that day on, I connected the dots. And realized that it was actually him, trying to tell us that he was there with us. And I\u2026. It still amazes me to this day that they can do stuff like that. That spirit can move things like that, that quickly. And, it\u2019s just amazing.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So shortly after that, that I made the connection that it was indeed Tyler\u2026. I\u2019m gonna say maybe it was just a couple of days later. I was home alone again, because, the children were in school and it was broad daylight. It had to have been maybe eleven in the morning? Noon? Around noon. I Just happened to be walking through my downstairs of my house and I was walking into my dining room.\u00a0 And, I heard like\u2026. Well, at first I sensed a presence.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Ah, you know the feeling when somebody\u2019s standing behind you? And you just know somebody\u2019s there? So, I just got that feeling and so, I turned around and lo and behold! There is my deceased husband standing there, right behind me! In complete, full-bodied apparition. Just as real\u2026. Ah, the only thing that was off about it, was, I could kind of see through him. Ok? And I knew he was dead. And, I was just [gasping], in complete shock!<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, the bottom of his feet\u2026. I couldn\u2019t really see his feet, up to about, up to about his ankles. It was gone. So his body, it just kind of started at around the ankle area and then up. So, I couldn\u2019t\u2026. So his feet area was kind of invisible. And he didn\u2019t move. He stayed in the same spot. And I immediately, started bawling, uncontrollably. And, my first instinct, or reaction was to walk towards him, as to embrace him. And just start hugging him. <\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, as I did that he immediately, like put his hand out and said \u201cNo!\u201d But, when I mean he said no, his mouth did not move at all.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Right! He tel\u2026.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>He spoke to me telepathically. And, I understood what he was saying. So he said, in like a strong voice, \u201cStop! You can\u2019t hug me, or I\u2019ll disappear!\u201d <\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, I didn\u2019t know what that meant, \u2018cause, I didn\u2019t know anything about what, how ghosts manifest or things like that. I found\u2026. I learned later from reading about it and studying it. And things like that. But, at the time I didn\u2019t understand. So, he didn\u2019t stay long\u2026. Um, and I said to him, \u201cI can\u2019t believe you\u2019re gone.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0 I asked him why he was there? I\u2019m like, why did you leave us? Which sounds horrible to say, to someone that died. Why did you leave us?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>No, it\u2019s not. That\u2019s very normal<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I didn\u2019t mean to say it. It was just an in the moment, type of deal. And, he apologized. He kept saying he was so sorry for leaving us. He\u2019s like, I didn\u2019t mean to. He kept saying, I didn\u2019t mean to leave you and Blake. I didn\u2019t mean to leave you and Blake, I\u2019m so sorry. I\u2019m so sorry.\u00a0 He kept saying he was so sorry. Which, you know, sounds really sad. I think his death was a shock to him too. I mean he died so suddenly and so tragically. I\u2026. I think he could sense how sad and everything I was. And, he told me, \u201cEverything\u2019s going to be ok. I\u2019m here with you.\u201d And that\u2019s pretty much all he said.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>The one thing I did ask him, when he was in full body apparition was, can you come back to me? And, I don\u2019t know why I asked that? I\u2019m not sure why those words came out of my mouth. But, I said, \u201cCan you come back to me?\u201d And he, you know, was looking at me very, like sad and he said, \u201cI can\u2019t this time. I can\u2019t come back to you this time.\u201d That\u2019s what he said. \u201cNot this time, I can\u2019t come back to you this time.\u201d I later learned, what he meant by that, through reading things and seeing the psychic, of course. I learned what he meant by that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, one thing I would like to tell you guys is\u2026. And this also comes into the story, which I thought was kind of strange. Tyler knew he was going to die. And, I\u2019ll tell you why. When I was at his funeral, one\u2026. The guy he worked with. So, his friend that he worked with and rode with everyday for work, told me at his funeral. He said; \u201cDeb, I really need to tell you something that Tyler said to me about a week before he died.\u201d And of course, he had my full attention. I\u2019m like yeah?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>He said, \u201cTyler came to work one morning and he was really shaken up, and like scared looking. And, concerned and nervous. And, I asked him what was wrong? He said, \u201cI had this really strange dream last night.\u201d And he goes \u201cyeah? Tell me about it?\u201d And Tyler told his friend, \u201cWell, in my dream I was walking \u2018round along\u2026. I was walking down a road and both of my grandparents pulled up next to me in a blue Cadillac.\u201d Well, both of his grandparents were deceased of course. \u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>\u201cAnd, they rolled the window down and said \u201cHop in son. You look really tired!\u201d And he\u2026. To which he replied, \u201cNo. I\u2019m good. I don\u2019t feel tired. I don\u2019t need a ride\u201d And they said, \u201cNo. It\u2019s time for you to come with us.\u201d And then, with that, he woke up in a pool of sweat. \u201cAnd, it really frightened him.\u201d He said.\u00a0 So, it shook him to his core and he told his friend about that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">The other thing that\u2019s really amazing about that, that really makes me believe that somehow Tyler\u2019s soul knew he didn\u2019t have much more time left on earth, was a conversation him and I had about two weeks before he died? He brought me out onto the porch and he sat me down. And he was really serious. And he looked concerned. And he said, \u201cCan I talk to you about something?\u201d And I was like, yeah sure, anything. And he goes, \u201cIf anything every happens to me, can you promise me that you\u2019ll always let my family see our son?\u201d And, I was really taken aback by that, because, I\u2019d always had a good relationship with his family and his, and everything. And I said to him \u201cWhere\u2019s this coming from?\u201d You know. \u201cWhy, would you say that to me?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And he goes, \u201cI don\u2019t know? I just have this feeling like something\u2019s going to happen.\u201d And he goes, \u201cBut, I don\u2019t want you to worry, \u2018cause, through the military I have like death benefits and so you and Blake would be taken care of if anything ever happened to me.\u201d And he said, \u201cI promise you that if anything happens to you, I will always make sure that your kids will see your family as well.\u201d And, that was the whole conversation.\u00a0<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And I was just\u2026 I didn\u2019t even know what to think about that? I thought it was strange, but it kind of ties into, he must have known. Or, his soul must have known, somehow, that he didn\u2019t have too much more time left on earth. Like he was preparing for it, or something? So, I was really shocked when his friend told me that at the funeral, of course, about that dream he had, so there\u2019s that\u2026<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>And actually that\u2019s not uncommon. That\u2019s not the first time I\u2019ve heard of that, or as a nurse yourself, you would have come across it before as well.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Absolutely I have.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>But to experience it in your own life, is a different thing.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>It is. \u2018Cause, at the time it\u2019s happening you don\u2019t connect the dots and you don\u2019t put those things together until after the fact. So, hindsight\u2019s twenty, twenty. So then after the tragedy happens you\u2019re oh, that makes sense now! But, still its ah\u2026. It\u2019s, it\u2019s just tragic.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>It is.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, lots of other things started happening quite quickly after I saw him in full-bodied apparition. Shortly after that our son Blake and his little sister Sophia were both getting ready for bed one night, brushing their teeth, like little kids do in the bathroom. They happened to be in my master bathroom while they were doing it. And we always\u2026. It was an open door bathroom policy at our house. Let me tell you, \u2018cause, kids just don\u2019t let you be in a bathroom with the door closed<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>(laughing in background), no they don\u2019t<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And they\u2019re beating it down, you know? So open door policy at our house for bathroom doors. And they were in there brushing their teeth. And little Sophia, my daughter Sophia was only three years old at this time. By this point Blake was six and Sophia was three. And all the kids knew. So, they\u2019re brushing their teeth and I\u2019m in my bedroom waiting for them to be finished, so I can read them as story before they went to bed. And Sophia came running into my bedroom. White as a sheet, eyes as big as a saucer and she was shaking uncontrollably and she kind of stuttered talking. \u2018Cause, she couldn\u2019t quite get her words out, she was so frightened. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And I said, oh my gosh honey, what\u2019s wrong with you? And, at first I thought Blake had done something terrible to her. Did something bad to her in the bathroom. And I\u2019m like \u201cHoney, what\u2019s wrong? Did Blake do something to you?\u201d <\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And she goes \u201cMom\u201d in her tiny, little, three-year-old girl voice, shaking. \u201cMom, Mom. I thought you told me Tyler was dead?\u201d Those were the words that came out of her mouth. And I said \u201cHoney he did pass away. He\u2019s in heaven.\u201d And when I said that to her, she looked even more shocked and said; \u201cThen why did I see him in the doorway. And, he waved at me Mom?\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And oh my gosh. My mouth dropped wide open. And then, of course, I had all these questions for her. So I\u2019m questioning, interrogating this little three-year-old. \u201cTell me everything! Oh my gosh what did you see? What happened?\u201d So, to the best of her three-year-old ability she said Blake did not see him, because he was not looking at the bathroom door, like she was. She said, she saw something and was done brushing her teeth. And Blake started brushing his teeth. And, she got down from her stool, looked at the door. And he was standing in the doorway of the bathroom. She told me what he was wearing. She said he had on a white t-shirt and blue, and like dark coloured blue jeans. He didn\u2019t say anything to her, but he had a smile on his face, looking at her. And, I said \u201cThen what did he do?\u201d And, she said \u201cAfter he noticed I was staring at him, he waved at me and turned and walked into your bedroom Mom.\u201d She said she fully expected to walk into my bedroom and see him standing in there. Because, she saw him walk in there. So, I thought that was pretty profound. I mean, he was obviously showing himself to other people, in our home.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Ok, so the full bodied apparitions turned into little Blake, our son, having ah\u2026. He started walking and talking in his sleep, after this. Him and Sophia had bunk beds, and they shared a bedroom that was close to me, \u2018cause, they were little. You know? The bigger kids slept downstairs, but, Blake and Soph, because they were little shared a bedroom. Had bunk beds and their room was closest to me, upstairs. And Blake started doing these very odd things. But before I tell you what Blake started doing, I need to tell you about another visit we had from Blake\u2019s dad Tyler.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>One night, I had a dream. Where all of a sudden I was just trans\u2026. Me and Blake both, transported to this beautiful world, which I now realize we were in heaven. Our souls actually went to heaven to have this conversation with Tyler. So, I\u2019m holding Blake\u2019s hand and we are suddenly in this church courtyard. I\u2019m going to do my best to try and describe what it looked like to you. Imagine like, a carnival setting, where there\u2019s different booths right next to each other, with lights that you see at night time parties that string across buildings, to illuminate the area that you\u2019re having the gathering at, at night.\u00a0 Like garden lights. Those were strung across, like this dirt road. But we were in a church courtyard. So think if like a spooky Halloween scene. But, it wasn\u2019t spooky. The church was like black because the moon was illuminating behind the church. So the church looked dark. The there was this leafless, dead-looking tree. It just didn\u2019t have leaves on it. So it was in the fall maybe? So that was also back lit with the moon. So that was the light from the moon coming down and the only other light illuminating the scene were those like, garden lights that were strung across.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, Blake and I holding hands, walked over by one of these vendors, ah, booth things. And we just stood there and I was crying in the dream. And Blake was just holding my hand. And then we saw Tyler walking towards us and he looked me dead in the eyes, but didn\u2019t say anything to me. But, I just felt all this love and like wrap around us. And, we just felt really loved and I was crying still and Tyler knelt down to be eye level with our son Blake and he said\u2026. He used to call our son boy. He said, \u201cBoy. What did your Daddy tell you to do for your Momma when she\u2019s crying?\u201d And Blake spoke and he said, \u201cYou told me to hug her.\u201d That was it. \u00a0And then the dream was over and I woke up with tears still pouring down my face. It was absolutely real. I still had the tears down my face when I woke up. Such a beautiful\u2026. Gosh, it was\u2026. I don\u2019t want people to think that because I described it as creepy. That\u2019s what it looked like off to our left. But, it was beautiful, this church was. And there was no other people. Only us three in this dream.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Ok. So, I had that dream and then Blake started doing the most unusual things. He started getting up out of bed at night and coming to me, whenever I would cry. And what\u2019s really strange about this is one night \u2013 at this time I wasn\u2019t sleeping, my nerves were shot. I was so grief-stricken. Still bawling daily. I felt weak and I didn\u2019t wanna cry in front of my children like that. So, I retreated to my basement and the laundry room to get all my emotions out. So my children weren\u2019t seeing that during the day.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, it\u2019s three o\u2019clock in the morning, during a week day. My kids are in bed they have school the next morning. And, there are zero lights on in the house and because we lived in the country, it was dark. There was nothing illuminating the inside of my house. The only light that was on in the house, was the laundry room that I was standing in, in the basement. So, picture this scene. I\u2019m down there at three o\u2019clock in the morning, with the dog at my feet. And, I\u2019m bawling my eyes out, talking to myself, folding laundry. Folding tiny children\u2019s underpants and mating socks and things like this at three in the morning.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And then I heard a noise and about jumped a mile high. I turned around and Blake was standing right behind me. He had walked through the entire house in pure darkness without turning on a light. And what\u2019s strange about that is, the kid was deathly afraid of the dark. So for him to walk from the upstairs and make it all the way down to the lower level of the house is shocking, that he would not turn on a light.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So when I turned around and saw him, I mean I was absolutely startled, because, he literally just walked out of the darkness and came in there. I was like; \u201cOh my goodness baby, what are you doing down here?\u201d\u00a0 I\u2019m like; \u201cWhat woke you up honey?\u201d And what he said shook me to my core. With his little baby voice, he said to me, when I asked him honey what are you dong out of bed? What are you doing down here? He looked me dead in my face and said; \u201cMy Daddy woke me up and told me to come down here and hug you, because, you were crying.\u201d That\u2019s what he said to me. His Daddy woke him up and told him to come and find me because I was crying.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Oh, that\u2019s so beautiful.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, I just\u2026. I mean, that made me cry worse. And, I got him back up into bed and made sure that he was ok, and then he fell right back to sleep.So, the next morning when it\u2019s time for breakfast and I\u2019m getting the kids ready for school. I said to Blake, \u201cHoney do you feel tired, because you were up last night and you come and talk to Momma?\u201d I\u2019m like, \u201cHow are you feeling? Are you ok?\u201d He looked at me and gave me the strangest look and said; \u201cWhat are you talking about Mom?\u201d I\u2019m like \u201cLast night when you came down into the laundry room. \u201cNo. I didn\u2019t do that!\u201d\u00a0 He had no\u2026. He had no memory of doing that whatsoever. So then I just stopped talking, \u2018cause, he didn\u2019t even realize he had done that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>The dream night that Blake and I were both in and his father spoke to him in that church courtyard, the next morning after I had that dream, during breakfast, Blake said to me, \u201cI had a really strange dream last night Mom. My Dad was in it and he told me to hug you when you\u2019re crying.So Blake said to me, he had the exact same dream that I had. And, that\u2019s when I knew that him and my souls were together and we had astral travelled to heaven, to be with Tyler. That\u2019s when I knew without a doubt that we were both there and it was very much real. After that first incident with Blake sleepwalking, that happened quite often after that. He would do it every other day or so. And you know, I\u2019m not ashamed to say I cried a lot. People grieve differently.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Yes<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>But he did it every time. I was shocked. I didn\u2019t think this kid was getting enough sleep. He would get up and come and find me. So Blake had also shared with me. He said to me, just in passing one day, just nonchalantly he said; \u201cYeah, my Dad talks to me at night.\u201d And then he just like, walked into the other room. Like wait a minute! I\u2019ve got more questions. Come back here! He just just nonchalantly said it in passing. \u201cYeah, my Dad comes and talks to me at night.\u201d And I\u2019m like woah\u2026. Wait \u2026. What?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So I had asked him to elaborate on that and he had told me that his dad would like, rub his head and touch his back and tell him he was alright. So, he didn\u2019t get into too much detail, he would just always repeat that his dad would say. \u201cI love you. You\u2019re alright.\u201d And he would rub his face and rub his back. Which I thought was very, very sweet. I mean, I believed my son when he told me that. I didn\u2019t think he would make that up, or lie about it.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>No. Why would he?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Exactly. So then, now it\u2019s about Christmas time. So maybe the beginning of December. Here\u2019s another incident where it was just unmistakable, that I absolutely knew it was Tyler doing this. \u00a0All the kids were in bed. I had last minute Christmas gift wrapping to do, as I am sure all parents can relate with.\u00a0 So again I was up and two, three o\u2019clock in the morning. All the kids were sleeping. Trying to wrap last minute presents, \u2018cause, Christmas was coming, like very soon. Some of the gifts were quite large and I set them on a large farmhouse table. I mean, I had a big family and so my dining room table would fit ten people around it. It had ten chairs. It was a giant table. So I set this giant load of Christmas presents, with the wrapping paper and everything, in the middle of my table. Nothing was off kilt. Nothing was\u2026. It was all stacked on top of each other nice, to where nothing would just naturally fall. So I\u2019m like oh shoot, I need to go and grab the tape and left the room real quick. So, I no more had set the stuff down on my dining room table and go back into the kitchen to grab the tape to wrap the stuff with and I hear this thunderous crash on the floor. It made the dog jump a mile high. I jumped! I thought oh good grief, what is this noise? I\u2026. I thought something had fallen over? Like what the heck? I mean it was such a loud crash. So, I went running back into the dining room.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>My dining room table is now empty! There\u2019s nothing on the top of my dining room table at all! I look over into my living room and all the gifts are in a complete separate room, all over the floor! All over the floor. I literally stood there for ten minutes with my mouth agape. Looking back at the table. Looking at the things on the floor, back at the table. Wondering how that is physically possible to have picked up every single thing that is on that table and throw it into another room? I mean, I was in shock. I thought what in the heck? Nothing was broken thank goodness, but it scared the living daylights out of me!<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>That would be pretty scary actually.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Hmm hmm, yep. So it\u2019s kind of amazing that spirit can physically manipulate things like that and move things around. Like, it showed the true power of what they can actually do. I\u2019ve had people say to me, I don\u2019t think that was your deceased husband, \u2018cause, why would he thrown things around? And I keep having to defend myself, because, NO that is not a different spirit! NO that is not demonic! I KNEW it was my deceased husband. He wanted me to know that I was there with him and maybe that was the only way at the time that he could tell me ok I\u2019m here with you, so I\u2019m just going to knock this stuff off on the floor. You know what I mean? Like it really bothered me that\u2026.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Something you can\u2019t ignore<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Yes. He didn\u2019t do it in a malicious way. Nothing was broken. It did make a loud noise that scared the heck out of me! But it\u2026. But, you know how you get the feeling of something\u2019s bad, or something\u2019s good? I never got a bad feeling. When things were being moved around my house I never had a sense of fear. It always felt like it was a happy thing. It wasn\u2019t never a scary thing. I never felt like impending doom from it. Or that it was bad, or evil in any way. And so it upsets me when people say, well I don\u2019t think it was demonic. NO! Regular spirits that are not demonic can move things around your house.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Well, I personally, myself, don\u2019t believe in demons. I\u2019ve been a medium, clairvoyant my entire life and I\u2019ve never ever come across such thing.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Experienced them?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>No. I\u2019ve seen angry earth spirit. They can be very, very angry, but you know some if they haven\u2019t past over and they were nasty in life, they\u2019ll still be nasty in death. Their basic character doesn\u2019t change. But, I think people tend to use the term demonic as a \u2018catch-all\u2019 thing and it\u2019s very religious based. Fear based thing. And of course, people work within their knowing. You know? So if that\u2019s what they know, that\u2019s what they believe, that\u2019s the term that they\u2019ll use.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Well to me, I knew it wasn\u2019t demonic or something bad. I knew immediately it was Tyler. My beloved, first husband Tyler. That was trying to make me know that he was there with me at that time. Now, I\u2019d like to share with you one of the most touching things during this whole year and a half his spirit was in our farm-house, that happened to me.\u00a0 And, I will never forget it for as long as I live, because, it was so warm and touching and loving. It brings me great comfort knowing that he did this for me.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Ok, so I have to tell you guys that at this point I was completely broken down. I had to stop working as a nurse, because, I was physically ill. I had something wrong with me, that the doctors couldn\u2019t figure out what was wrong with me. It caused me to have a\u00a0 great amount of pain. Plus, I was grieving. Plus, I had zero coping mechanisms. Plus, I was crying so much and I was overall in really poor health. So, by this time it\u2019s after Christmas we\u2019re into the next year, two-thousand and five.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And I moved, just for my own comfort, I moved all of my children out of their rooms and I had a large bedroom. I moved my two younger children\u2019s bunk beds into my room. And then I brought two other beds for my two oldest children in my room. So ultimately at this point, by January, or February of two-thousand and five I was really ill. And, crying a lot, sleeping a lot and barely functioning as a human being. Doing my best to take care of my children and try and keep my house functioning, with my entire world falling apart around me. So all of my children essentially moved into my bedroom with me. So, we all slept in the same room together and that comforted me. It made me feel safe and it\u2019s what I needed at the time.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">So one particular night and I don\u2019t know why we had this sleeping arrangement, but my two eldest children were on the floor instead of in beds. And both of my younger children, Blake and Sophia were on the top bunk, of the kids bunk bed set and for whatever reason that escapes me to this day, I was sleeping on the bottom bunk of this bunk bed that belonged to my children. Instead of my own big, giant, king-sized bed. Maybe to be closer to them? Or maybe that\u2019s just where I had fallen asleep, I\u2019m not sure. But, on this particular night, the TV was still on, because, we had all just fallen asleep, with the TV in my bedroom still on, so the only light in the room, was the TV illuminating the rest of the room.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I was crying uncontrollably. I mean, I just had tears just pouring down my face, because, I was in a great amount of pain and just\u2026. Just grieving so badly. No one was really helping me deal with my grief. I didn\u2019t have many friends or family that checked up on me. Things like that, so I felt pretty isolated. So I was crying, \u2018cause, my children were sleeping and all of a sudden I felt something touch my face. Like push down on my face. And, at first I thought my hair was touching my face or something\u2026. So, imagine me laying flat on my back, in my bed and I start touching my forehead, like, what is that? You know, is my hair in my face? Because, I felt something wipe the tears off of my cheeks. And it felt warm. It wasn\u2019t cold. It felt warm. And, then it happened again! So I just kind of like froze and didn\u2019t move, because, I didn\u2019t comprehend what was happening. And then all of a sudden, I felt this something lay on top of me. Like, completely lay on top of me. And, it felt heavy. And it pushed me down on the bed. It felt comforting and warm.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, there\u2019s this thing laying on top of me and I could feel it like moving around! And, I didn\u2019t say anything and I\u2019m looking. I don\u2019t see anything, but, I absolutely feel it on top of me and I immediately knew it was my husband. And, he kissed me right on my lips. He kissed me a couple of times, right on my lips. And I was just dumbfounded, because, I had no idea that spirit could even do that! <\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, I know now why he did it, because, he tried to comfort me. I was so distraught with emotion and could not stop my uncontrollable crying<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Oh Deb.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I know that\u2019s why he did it. I know that\u2019s why he came to me and laid on me. Not in like, a sexual way. It was, hey I\u2019m here! It\u2019s me touching you. And, he just kept like, caressing my face. And, I stopped crying and I calmed down. At some point I ended up rolling over on my side and he absolutely stayed right behind me. With his arms wrapped around my front. So I was the little spoon. Know what I mean? He was cradling me in his arms and I actually fell asleep. And that was the first time in many, many months, that I actually slept really good and sound. It was the best night of sleep I had, had, in a very, very long time. So right after that happened, I felt energized the next day, or two actually. And, I didn\u2019t have pain when I woke up the next day, also. Which I found very profound about that experience.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>A couple of days after that again it was in the middle of the night and all of us are in my master bedroom. All the children are sleeping and my oldest daughter\u2026. And at this point, I think she was twelve? My oldest daughter, named Amanda was about twelve years old at this point in time. She was laying at the foot of my bed. Something woke me up. I\u2019m pretty sure his spirit said hey wakeup! You know? Telepathically, he\u2019s speaking to me. Hey I\u2019m here, wake up! So something woke me up in the middle of the night. Imagine my shock to look over\u2026. And, my bedroom was completely dark. My TV was not on this night. So my room was being illuminated by this green, glowing orb that was the size of a beach ball. And it was floating over the top of my dresser.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, it\u2019s illuminating light throughout my entire bedroom and I\u2019m just staring at it, like oh my god I can\u2019t believe what my eyeballs are looking at! And, it didn\u2019t manifest into anything else. It just kind of hovered there above my dresser. And I didn\u2019t know what to think? So, my first instinct was too immediately wake my daughter up, because, she was the closest person to me. I must have scared the heck out of my child, because, I literally grabbed her head, out of a dead sleep and turned her head in the direction of where the orb was, floating above my dresser. And I started screaming, \u201cAmanda look! Amanda look! Do you see that? Do you see that?\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, she was kind of fighting me because I woke her up in such an abrupt, such an abrupt way. And she\u2019s going, \u201cMom, what\u2019s going on? What\u2019s happening?\u201d And I have her head turned right to the orb floating above my dresser and it was\u2026. It was like a light coloured green. It was more white on the inside and on the outside it was green and it illuminated my entire bedroom. And it just kind of floated there and it was the size of a beach ball. I\u2019ve never seen anything like it since that night. I\u2019ve never seen anything like that in my entire life since that night. And, I knew it was him!<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I knew it was him, because, it felt very loving and comforting. And my daughter Amanda said, \u201cYes! I see it! Yes. I see it.\u201d \u00a0So she saw it too, which also brings validation that I wasn\u2019t nuts and hallucinating things in the middle of the night. You know what I mean? <\/em><em>So as soon as she saw it, she jumped up into my bed and was very frightened. And, as she jumped up into my bed it just kind of dissipated, to where the ball kept shrinking down. Then it was out of sight. So, that\u2019s how it left. Was, just kind of like, this ball of light just got smaller and smaller until it was no longer there. And then, that feeling of like, love and comfort left, when the orb left with it.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>In, I think, two-thousand and six \u2013 so now it\u2019s another year later, we ended up moving out of that farmhouse. But before we moved out, his spirit was gone! To this day, I\u2019m not sure why? The activity stopped, \u2018cause, I never like had a discussion with Tyler. He never appeared to me and said \u201cHey, I think you guys are ok now.\u201d Or that never happened. He was just there one day, and then, nothing. Gone the next!<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>So, that green orb you saw \u2013 his spirit energy, that was the last manifestation of his energy that you ever felt, or ever saw?<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">Yes, hmm.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>So that was basically him saying goodbye.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>See, because, I didn\u2019t know then as much information as I currently know now. Because, I\u2019ve obviously read about it and did my homework and read about all this stuff. But then, I didn\u2019t know about it.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Of course.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So it haunted me for a long time as to why he left? It saddened me even more. Like, it comforted me to know he was there and then for him to be all of a sudden be gone and me not understanding why he left. It also made me sad and made me worry, because, was he earthbound because he died so tragically and didn\u2019t realize he was dead? So I had those thoughts going through my head and I felt horrified about it, like, why didn\u2019t he cross over? Was he not able to cross over? Questions nobody could answer for me and I worried for his soul. Oh my gosh, is he trapped here? Is he here because he wants to be?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">So that haunted me for a long time. I wasn\u2019t sure why he hadn\u2019t crossed right over? I just couldn\u2019t wrap my mind around it. Wondering why he was earthbound like that? And, haunting our house essentially. To comfort Blake and I. I\u2026. I don\u2019t know? He left. So why we were still in the farmhouse, we were there for probably another year after the hauntings completely stopped. So from all that activity I described to you, to absolutely nothing. No more movements or sounds. We didn\u2019t see him anymore. Things immediately stopped being misplaced in the house. All of it stopped. None of that happened anymore and we moved out of that farmhouse about a year later.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">I wanna skip forward to two-thousand and sixteen, \u2018cause, between two-thousand and six when we moved out of that farmhouse to two-thousand and fifteen, I didn\u2019t have any paranormal experiences happen. And, I was quite upset about it, because, I honestly wanted them. Like I wanted validation of him, knowing he was around us and didn\u2019t get it. So I felt kind of angry, displaced, upset. Not know what had happened to his soul? Why he wasn\u2019t around any more? I had lots of questions like how does all this work when you\u2019re a soul? Things like that. And I still didn\u2019t know the answer to the question. Why he said to me, \u201cI can\u2019t come back to you this time.\u201d I didn\u2019t know what that meant and that haunted me, \u2018cause, I didn\u2019t understand why he said that to me.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">Skip forward to two-thousand-sixteen and inbetween this time\u2026. Oh! I was reading everything I could get my hands on. So, \u2018cause, I had so many questions myself, I had always been curious about seeing a psychic. I never sought one out, I always thought oh they\u2019re always phoney\u2026. I just didn\u2019t really\u2026. A lot of them are scam artists and just want your money. A friend of mine said \u201cHey, I\u2019m going to be going to this psychic group reading later. Are you interested in going with me?\u201d and I thought oh wow! Hmmm ok. And, I was skeptical. I was like; \u201dSure. I\u2019ll give it a shot.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">I rode with my friend to this psychic group meeting in two-thousand and sixteen and I wanted to test this lady. I was being a bit of a skeptical smart-ass. And, I actually wanted to debunk this person as being like a fraudster, a scammer, or something! So prior to me going to this group meeting with this psychic, whom I had never met before, I started talking out loud, in my house, to Tyler. And, I said to him; \u201cTyler, please if this lady is the real deal, please come through to her and I want you to specifically tell her about my ring.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>The first year he and I were together for Valentine\u2019s day, he took me to a store. A jewelry store and brought me the most beautiful, heart ring with my birthstone in it. And, I\u2019ve never taken it off since the day he brought it for me. I\u2019ve never taken it off. It never comes off my finger. So I told him, if it\u2019s really you please tell this psychic about this ring and then I\u2019ll know it\u2019s you for sure. So, when I was on my way to this reading I slipped that ring off my finger and stuck it in my pocket. And, I also took the photograph I have of him out of my wallet that I carry around with me. I took his photo out of my wallet and stuck it in my pocket as well. So my ring is bare\u2026. My finger is bare and I had the ring in my pocket.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>\u00a0I walked into this lady\u2019s house and this very strange looking girl walked up to me. She was in her mid-twenties. Had pink hair. A piercing in her eyebrow, I believe and maybe one in her lip. Tattoos on her arms and stuff. And she shook my hand. Didn\u2019t ask what my name was. She\u2019s like; \u201cHi. Welcome. Nice to meet you.\u201d She was greeting every person who came into the house that way. I had no idea when I shook her hand that she was the psychic ok?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I had thought to myself, wow, she\u2019s eccentric. She\u2019s got some pretty wild coloured hair and you know\u2026. And, then I found my way over to a seat and it begun. So, I\u2019m sitting there. There was maybe six of us in that room, that paid to be in this group reading. And, she started talking and the first spirit that came through to her was for another person. And so we all just sat there in sheer wonderment that what she was possibly going to say about this person\u2019s loved one. And, it was amazing. The person that came through for the other person in the reading was just spot on. And the person was crying their eyes out. And her reading for that person lasted maybe twenty minutes. And we were all just silent, listening to every word this woman was saying. <\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>Before she started the session, she kind of explained to all of us a brief history about herself. Then she kind of explained to us how her abilities worked and how spirit comes through to her. So, I was glad she explained it to us, I mean, she was very knowledgeable.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, I\u2019m sitting there, not expecting to be called on whatsoever, because, mind you I\u2019m being skeptical. And, all of a sudden she looks around the room and said, \u201cIs there a Deb here?\u201d She\u2019s looking around and she goes; \u201cWhich one of you is Deb?\u201d And I kind of looked and went, oh, she\u2019s talking about me! Mind you, none of us told her our names. None of us told her our names. She actually told us not to tell her our names.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, I was shocked that she said, \u201cIs there a Deb here?\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>\u201cOh? That\u2019s me\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, she said\u2026. Right away she said, \u201cI have a very handsome, male coming through for you and his presence is strong.\u201d She said, he was trying to interrupt her when she was giving the reading to the other person. Like he was trying to push the other spirit out of the way as he had so much to say to me. And, I was very flattered by that.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">She began talking to me and she said \u201cOh wow\u201d Like she described what he looked like and sure enough, she told me what he was wearing the last time I ever saw him! Ok? So that brought validation. And I\u2019m just listening to her, nodding my head, going hmmm, ok, hmm hmm, while she spoke. So I wasn\u2019t going to feed her any information that she could possibly use and she started saying things like; \u201cOk. This is really strange, because, he\u2019s showing me like a baby. He\u2019s rocking this baby in his arms. Telling me that this is your baby and it\u2019s a boy. You know what I\u2019m talking about?\u201d And, I\u2019m like woah! Umm yeah\u2026. \u201cYeah, I know what you\u2019re talking about.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And she said; \u201cWell, he wants you to know that he knows all about your son that you have. And that he actually met his soul before he came to you.\u201d And I was blown away that she said that. That Tyler in heaven met my son\u2019s soul before he came to me. So she said that. And, I was like ok, she\u2019s on a roll. I\u2019m thinking, ok, she probably knows what she\u2019s talking about. Mind you again, I\u2019m thinking \u2013 talk about the ring. Talk about the ring.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, the next thing she says to me is; \u201cOk, this is strange. I don\u2019t know what he\u2019s trying to say to me, but, he\u2019s showing me a ring floating in the ocean.\u201d She didn\u2019t say floating in the ocean, she said; \u201cUsually, when spirit show me items, they have it in their hands. But, he\u2019s showing me a ring, but it\u2019s like floating in mid-air and I don\u2019t know what to take from that. Do you know what I\u2019m talking about?\u201d And, oh my gosh! At this point I busted down and started bawling uncontrollably.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, not only did he tell her about the ring I\u2019m wearing, the one I wanted him to talk about and shoved in my pocket. He, also told her about my wedding ring that got lost in the ocean in Maui, Hawaii, the day after we got married. That\u2019s why he was showing her my wedding ring floating in the dang ocean. I lost it a day after we got married. Like, that\u2019s bad luck to lose your wedding ring, you know, the day after you get married. We had went swimming in the ocean and went in with the ring and came out, it was off my finger. Gone! Could never find it. He was showing her the ring and I\u2019m like it makes perfect sense to me it\u2019s like floating in mid-air, \u2018cause, it\u2019s literally in the ocean somewhere!\u00a0\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>So, that shocked me. I started crying at that point. She said to me, \u201cHe keeps wanting me to tell you, how sorry he is that he left you. How sorry he is. He didn\u2019t mean to leave you or Blake. He didn\u2019t mean to leave you.\u201d He\u2026. And that\u2019s exactly what he said to me, when I saw him in full body apparition. And, then she said to me \u2013 and this is what answered my question that I had when he said to me \u201cI can\u2019t come back to you this time.\u201d She said to me; \u201cHe\u2019s saying to me that you asked if he could come back to you. And he can\u2019t. He wants me to tell you, he has things to do in heaven and he cannot return back to earth in this lifetime.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">And I was\u2026. I mean, you could have knocked me over with a feather at that point in time. And, I\u2019m grabbing the tissues out of the box, wiping my tears and snot coming out of my nose, \u2018cause, I was crying so hard. I\u2019m thinking to myself, how could this girl possibly know these things? Then she said to me; \u201cHe wants me to tell you, that not only is he always with you, but, he\u2019s also with your children as well.\u201d My two older children, do not belong to Tyler. They belong to a different man. He told this psychic, \u201cHe even watches your daughter in Germany.\u201d Woah! How could this woman know that my eldest daughter lives in Germany! Ok? So, at that point I knew this girl was the absolute real deal. \u00a0<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>She said to me; \u201cOK, he\u2019s talking.\u00a0 He\u2019s got so much to say, hold on, I\u2019m listening to what he\u2019s saying.\u201d And then she looked at me and she like, popped up. And she like, had this shocked look on her face and was like \u201cOh my gosh! He just told me you saw him! He\u2019s spoken to you! \u201cshe\u2019s, \u201cOh my gosh. You\u2019re a sensitive aren\u2019t you? \u2018Cause, you\u2019re an empath! He\u2019s telling me that you\u2019ve actually seen him and he\u2019s spoken to you!\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, I\u2019m like woah\u2026. She blew my mind, like right out of the water! I\u2019m like, \u201cYes. Yes, I have actually seen him.\u201d And she said; \u201cHe\u2019s telling me to tell you\u2026.\u201d And this is important Marianne, this is important. She said, \u201cHe wants me to tell you, the reason why he was in your house is because he wanted you to know, without a doubt, that your soul lives on past death. And that you two would be together again in heaven.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And, that\u2019s all I needed to hear. Complete and full validation about any fear I had of God being real, or heaven being real, or anything like that. She said the sole purpose of him hanging around earth and was with Blake and I for a year and a half was because he wanted me to know without a shadow of a doubt, that your soul does not die. It lives on it, just goes to a different plane.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Yes. Exactly.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>And I try to educate people about that and tell people. Even atheists. So she wasn\u2019t done with me. He had lots to say to her about me. She told me a few things that he was with me on, like a few special occasions that she said he was with us on. Which were true, like birthday parties \u2013 things like this. Vacation. He was there with us.\u00a0And, then she said to me, \u201cOh gosh. He\u2019s really worried about you, because, you\u2026. Oh! You\u2019re not sleeping are you? You\u2019re in a lot of pain. You don\u2019t sleep very well do you? He\u2019s telling me that you are up all night long and that you hurt and you don\u2019t sleep.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I\u2019m like, yep. And, then this is profound. The very next thing she said to me was; \u201cOh he\u2019s telling me \u2013 Tyler\u2019s telling me that when you\u2019re awake in the middle of the night you\u2019re in your living room, on the couch watching criminal minds at three o\u2019clock in the morning\u2026. And, he wants me to tell you he\u2019s with you, but, he\u2019s not watching the TV, he\u2019s looking at you.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">Now Marianne, let me tell you what\u2019s profound about that and amazing about that. Is \u2013 that show, criminal minds, was not in existence when Tyler was on earth. Tyler died in two-thousand and four and that show, never became a show until two years later!\u00a0 Like in two-thousand and six. So for him to tell her, this is the exact show you\u2019re watching at three o\u2019clock in the morning, while you\u2019re suffering from painful insomnia, he\u2019s there with you. And, let me tell you. I\u2019ve never doubted this girl\u2019s abilities after that. <\/span><\/em><em><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\">There\u2019s no way that anybody would know that about me. I live alone. Who would know that I was awake at three o\u2019clock in the morning? Binge watching criminal minds on TV. You know? And, he came through and told her that.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>I really want to thank you so much for sharing your raw and personal story with my listeners and myself. It\u2019s certainly moved me to tears and\u2026.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>I know, I saw you crying. I know, I choked up a few times myself in there.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>yeah, and um, I felt like at this time in, in\u2026. At this time in the world, that people more than ever, um, with all the fear and all the pain that\u2019s surrounding this pandemic that we\u2019re dealing with, that it\u2019s important for people to understand \u2013 those who\u2019ve lost loved ones in this pandemic and those who may lose loved ones. That life continues on. That this is not the end. And, that our loved ones are around us and that they try so hard to let us know that they\u2019re ok. And, that the end of this physical body isn\u2019t the end of our existence. So, I\u2019m really incredibly grate, grateful to you for sharing your pain. And, your rawness and your experiences with my listeners, so that they can hear and maybe take some comfort from that in these trying times. So Deb\u2026.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #cc00aa;\"><em>That\u2019s what I hope too. I hope that some of your listeners, or all of your listeners take away something from it. And maybe my story matches theirs, or they\u2019ve had similar experiences and this somehow validates for them that in fact, it is real. And I hope that it brings them a comfort, just like you. That\u2019s why I did this. Because, I would like to help people with their grief and sadness and the questions they have about death and what happens for our loved one\u2019s after we die. So, I hope that they take away, what you and I both know to be true. That our spirit does not die, like you said. That we do live on and that they are always with us.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>Absolutely! Debs, thank you so much. I\u2019m really grateful and I appreciate your time today.<\/p>\n<\/div><div class=\"fusion-separator\" style=\"align-self: center;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;margin-bottom:20px;width:100%;max-width:750px;\"><div class=\"fusion-separator-border sep-single sep-solid\" style=\"--awb-height:20px;--awb-amount:20px;border-color:#aacc00;border-top-width:1px;\"><\/div><\/div><div class=\"fusion-text fusion-text-2\"><p>I am very grateful to my guest today, Deb. For firstly responding to my reaching out to her and secondly for agreeing to share such personal pain, but, such loving and tender <a href=\"https:\/\/www.walkingtheshadowlands.com\/?p=1737\">reassurances<\/a> from Tyler that he continues to exist and that his love for her and all of his loved ones continues on, despite no longer being in a physical body.<\/p>\n<p>This is the message that we both wanted you all, who are currently grieving for lost ones from whatever reason, and for those of you who may lose loved ones in the coming times. That the end of the physical body is not the end of our existence, that life definitely continues on, albeit in a different form and that the love, that these ones we have lost have for us, does not simply stop once they leave the physical plane of existence\u2026 it continues on and our loved ones are only ever a thought away. We both hope this episode will bring you some comfort and reassurance in these uncertain times we are all living through<\/p>\n<p>Our bumper music today is called Private reflection by Kevin MacLeod. Licensed under creative commons, for more information check out this episode\u2019s page on the podcast website at www.walkingtheshadowlands.com<\/p>\n<p>If you have any suggestions for topics you might like me to cover in upcoming episodes, then please don\u2019t hesitate to contact me. Or, if any of you have any questions, suggestions, or any comments that you\u2019d like to make, or experiences that you might like to share with myself or my audience. 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