This is a true story, we met and seen these people and helped them to be together again.
It all started round 7 years ago. We were on a vacation in an old city in the south of our country. This city is old, very old. Romans were there to build a bridge to cross a big river and go forth into the south of what we now call Germany.
It has been conquered by the Spanish, French, Belgium and eventually it became Dutch.
But history is still there, everywhere.
When we visited, of course we did all the tourist stuff, but we also had time to walk around the city a bit and we came across an old church.
Not small, neither big but it was… strange. It did not feel like any other church. It felt busy, a bit negative of all sad feelings and there were many spirits hanging around in that church, so my wife did not even want to enter.
I did because at that point I did not feel anything spiritual yet.
The inside was dark, lots of wood covering old stone, candles were lit everywhere. To me it was a church but the darkness in the building was not feeling right. More windows please!
I went out and we still had a great time there. Nobody followed me outside the church.
Last week
It was a while ago.
Now, since we are both sensitive, can see and hear spirits, there are spirits who will ask for help.
It is not always that we can help but this time we got a special request.
My wife was the first who got a song in her head.
We searched and it did not make any sense. The text, the title, the music, it did not fit us and really was not our taste.
Massage? Probably but there was more coming.
A sprit came through claiming that he knew me.
And I went, WHAT?? From where?
‘You entered the church; you visited the bridge. I saw them coming, the Romans.’
Now there was a bell ringing.
We searched and found what he was telling us.
He lived around 300 AD in a small village. The Romans came in, not to plunder but to settle and build a bridge. That is the starting point of the village becoming a city later.
This man was there! He saw the Romans coming and build this bridge.
But he had other worries.
He had lost his wife. She drowned in the river and since that day he lost her.
We are in 2025 today, so he searched for his beloved for 1700 years.
Our hearts were going out to him. We had to help, but if his wife was still there, we didn’t know.
Was she still waiting for him? Did she re-incarnate already? Did she live on? Or was she just as him, waiting for her loved one to finally come to heaven?
I talked to him, telepathically. We chatted and I offered to help him cross.
Made a metaphor with the bridge the Romans built.
I told him: “Together we build the bridge so you can search for her in heaven. But also, there are a lot of people who can help you there if it is needed. Also, you can travel back and forth over this bridge freely. You have a lot more options than you have now to keep searching.”
He agreed.
We made an appointment. He could not bring anyone from that church and I would contact him when I had time.
It was a Wednesday night when I contacted him, and we agreed to meet the next morning at our home.
I was excited and we were all here in this house. Was it possible to reunite him with his wife? After a period of 1700 years, that would be crazy but if that…. Wow, that would be a story to tell.
In the morning, I contacted him again, but he did not know the way to our house.
Bummer, but with a bit of direction and guidance we made it together.
And there he was, standing in our living room!
The clothes he had on him were old, very old style. He was on sandals, and he was wearing a white tunic with a rope as a belt.
Very special and he was very anxious to be at our place.
As you know we are not alone here, we have four spirits regularly meeting here and living with us.
So, he came in a full house. Everybody in our little family wanted to see him.
I held one of his hands and helped him across.
I could see a younger woman coming to him saying:” She is still here.”
His hand in mine faded and he was off into heaven to hug his sister.
But her words were still echoing in my head. I got tears. After 1700 years it was still possible for them to meet. If she was still there, I made a miracle come through.
Later that day he made direct contact with me.
I was surprised to hear him back that fast, but he found his wife and wanted to come down to show us.
Two days later they were both standing in our Living. She hugged my wife and me, and they were both shining. They found each other!
Now I know this sounds unbelievable, but it is through. Miracles do happen, and you can be in the middle of it. I am so happy I did this.
We had to tell the story to the world.
Yes, we, I have my best friend sitting here next to me, writing with me. She is a spirit, yes 😊
