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Spirit – Releasing the Light Within

25/06/80

At this time my discarnate communicator was one who called
himself Webb. I was still trying to authenticate what was
happening, who was the communicator. I asked Webb to give
me directions to his grave. My mediumistic ability was very
basic as I had no reference to this facility and was “going a long
with it” to see where it would lead me. I was very curious.
A friend offered to drive me while I had pen and paper ready to
get instructions from Webb that would take me to his grave.
“Go back to the other road and turn right”, “keep left until
you meet another road on the left”, “turn into it”, “keep on
that road until you find a church and in its grounds I lie”.
Through these directions we found many graveyards, many
totally overgrown and some dating back to Webb’s time but
none containing his grave. Eventually he guided us to a church
yard. We could find no graves in the grounds and went to look
to see if there was a crypt. Just as we found the door to beneath
the church we were struck by a great shower of hailstones, and
this was the end of June. In no time we were standing in a drift
of hailstones up to our knees and our cloths were soaking wet. I
was angry with Webb and felt he had led us on a “wild goose
chase”.
We returned home wet and bedraggled, and annoyed. I got out
my note pad and called on Webb to explain himself. He told me
that it was necessary to have trust and to have faith. I asked,
“why have you misled us? How can you justify telling lies?”
Webb replied, “I have lied. I, the real I, am everywhere. My

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