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Peek-a-boo Privacy: A Glimpse Through the Cracked Bathroom Door

When my sister calls...

I was sitting on the couch, snuggling with my doggies when my phone lit up. I explained to the dogs, like they truly understand my paragraph long explanation, that I needed to get my phone because I always answer for my sister. Our sisterly chats are something I always look forward to having. So I slipped out from under the cuddle pile, and grabbed my phone.

I answered excitedly and heard...

When a sister calls

"I need my sister. My bathroom door keeps closing."

My response, not sure if I was getting in trouble or not, "Do you need your sister the medium or your sister that put WD40 on all your squeaky door hinges?"

She laughed, and clarified she needed her sister the medium.

She took two pictures of her bathroom door and sent them my way. Since her cat box is in that bathroom she needs the door to stay open, as it had for years. For some reason, on this evening, she has reopened the door several times. Since she was the only one home, there was no reason for it to continually close.

I told her I would meditate on the pictures and call her back in a bit with my findings.

Oh boy.....

My Psychic Insights

As soon as I looked at the picture I got a vision of a young girl. She was in her mid twenties, long dark hair that covered her face as she had her head bowed down, gaze set to the floor. She wore a long white night gown that was wet and covered in dirt. She felt safe in the tiny room, provided the door remained closed.

She was abused, first by her father, then by her husband. Abuse was what she grew up with, it was what has established her self worth. She married a man that treated her just like her father always had. That man would eventually kill her, accidentally, with his abuse. To cover his crime he buried her somewhere close to my sisters house.

As her spirit left her human body my sister's house called to her. She knew she could go there and be safe. She was lost and confused, all she knew was the safe-from-harm feeling this home and that tiny bathroom brought her. She kept the door closed because in life she learned it is safer, so the behavior was repeated after her death.

With all this information coming through I began to text my sister, in an attempt to get my thoughts straight before verbalized them. I realize now I just need to type them in my notepad, because my sister instantly called me.

My Sisters Astonishment

I explained the situation, and what I feel she needs to do in order to help this women cross into her light and find peace.

She needs to light a white candle, speak out loud and let the women know she is safe and it is time for her to cross into her light. Tell her she is worthy of the happiness that awaits her on the other side of that light. She doesn't think she is worthy, she doesn't think she deserves happiness. All the people in her life have either abandoned her or abused her leaving her self esteem so low she doesn't even feel she deserves the gift of God's love.

It was making me tear up to think someone has had to live a life where they don't even feel worthy of God's love. That they think so low of themselves they wouldn't cross into the light God has placed in front of them. This young woman was so scared to cross over, she didn't want to leave the one space she finally felt safe in.

My sister and I ended our call and she lit a candle and talked to the spirit. She explained she is safe in this house and that she does deserve to cross over into the spirit realm and be happy. She also included that the cat needs to use the bathroom also, so take your time crossing over but please leave the door open.

The Conclusion

Revealing the Unseen: A Psychic Medium's View leads to an Open Bathroom Door

The next morning I got a picture of my sister's open bathroom door. The girl was gone, and a calmness came over me as I gazed at the picture. I called to tell my sister what I received from the new picture.

Something made this girl smile. Something made her realize her worth. Something made her realize she had made at least one correct decision, and that was going into the house that called to her. She lifted her head, her gaze went to the candle. A white light formed in front of her and she smiled so big, with true happiness radiating throughout her. She stood up and walked toward her light. One last look back and smile. I couldn't tell what she saw or what she heard, but it gave her the confidence and courage to see her light, accept her fate, and cross into her happiness.

What Did She See and Hear?

My sister explained to me that when her husband got home she explained to him what had been going on, and his response was to go into the bathroom and talk to this young lady. To let her know she is safe and deserves to cross over. I'm certain that hearing these words from a man is what made the difference in this young women's attitude.

**I realize now I need to write a short story about how my brother-in-law and nephews found out about my gifts. Tune in next week.......

What Compelled This Girl to Enter my Sisters House?

My sister purchased the house we grew up in. Spirits can feel the energy of a sensitive, or medium. They are attuned to the vibration at which we reside. I spent over 20 years in that house and now I visit often. My sister is very understanding to all that is around her, and for that reason I believe spirits will continue to be drawn to that house. As long as a family member remains living there, the dead will be drawn to the safe vibrational energy of the house and the loving humans that reside there.

I am and always will be truly grateful for the family I was blessed with. I understand my gifts affected them when we lived together and still do, now that we are geographically apart from each other.

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