A Stack of Hauntings: The Hidden Layers of Paranormal Interventions
How many layers can a haunting have? Too many to count.
Two recent cases that came across my desk reminded me of a case I had in the last quarter of 2023. These two recent cases may sound like they come from a horror film, but let me introduce you to one of the ones from last year.
Inthe latter half of 2023, I was on my way out of the heat of Texas back to the cool shores of California. That was until I received a follow-up call from my Dad’s doctor, where the conversation turned into the family focusing on my Dad’s ‘quality of life.’ With the tone of the doctor as well as his language, prioritizing my Dad’s aspects of life instead of focusing on medical treatments or interventions was the mood.
In essence, my Dad’s tumor rate was growing at one a month, with the largest tumor protruding out of his liver into his stomach. Due to his age and the lack of options for an advanced-stage hepatocellular cancer patient, we were out of options.
Before I left the sunny shores of California to make my way back to my Dad, I got a call from a former client of mine. This former client had his company’s warehouse for over ten years. During that time, there wasn’t a peep of paranormal activity. 2023 changed all of that.
“What’s going on?” I asked the owner over the phone.
“My employees reported seeing a black shadow move between the hallways of our warehouse. Multiple people reported the same incident. And they definitely don’t believe in the spiritual stuff!” he exclaimed, referring to my many paranormal activity articles.
“When’s the last time you had a clearing? Energetic cleansing? Have you ever had one for the warehouse?” I asked.
“No. Never,” he responded.
We started with a energetic warehouse deep clean that was done remotely. A majority of my work is done remotely. All was well and quiet in the warehouse for around four months.
Until another shadow appeared. This time though, I was in the same city as the warehouse and stopped by to speak with one of the night managers.
The moment I stepped into the back office, my eyes darted to the office chair as I witnessed a faint black shadow figure moving. The manager proceeded to walk me around the nine thousand-square-foot warehouse and as we returned to the office, the black figure never moved nor made itself known to said manager. It sat still, waiting, breathing.
“Sometimes I can feel someone looking at me from behind when I sit at this desk,” the manager said.
“I can see that, it’s sitting right here with us,” I pointed to the chair she usually sat in. Her eyes widened and she nodded her head.
“It’s okay, let’s see what it needs,” I said as I turned towards this dark figure which moved deeper to the back of the manager’s office.
“I’m here to assist you and help you with what you need, how can I help you?” I asked the dark figure, which technically was an invisible figure to the manager.
Old tan leather work boots began to appear in my vision as this spirit’s form began to manifest. “The spirit is an old construction worker, he has a wife on the other side. It’s okay, I’ll reunite you two if you’d like,” I said out loud as a white light opened above us. A woman’s figure appeared as this male spirit ran towards the light, leaving behind a black mist jacket that fell to the ground.
Odd, I thought, that should have gone with him.
He was gone, but that black mist jacket stayed. Where did it come from? I asked myself. The manager read my mind as she began to speak about the construction that began next door. Same owner, sister business with the warehouse we stood in.
“The construction began seven months ago,” she added.
“When did you begin feeling someone or something watching you?” I asked.
She pondered my question when it clicked. “About seven months ago,” she replied as her eyes widened.
After this conversation, the real haunting began. The spirits next door were waking up. Now, they wanted revenge for the disturbance.
The process to completely dissolve the haunting of my client’s warehouse took some time. The longer they waited to accept my proposal, the more dark figure sightings as well as items would fly off their shelves. In front of paying customers. In front of scared employees.
The manager of this particular warehouse who had been with the company since the beginning was shocked at my quote to take care of the haunting. He began searching for a cheaper price immediately on his phone. But this wasn’t an ordinary haunting that would call for an ordinary energetic cleansing.
The layers of this haunting began with the black shadow figure and the rotting smells that began appearing throughout the warehouse. Items began to fly off the shelves that were caught on security footage. There was an ancient little boy who kept pouring buckets of blood onto the layers of land underneath the warehouse. He was controlled by another entity that was pointed out to me by another large demonic entity that gatekept another portal.
Yet, even before I could move in with my tools, I had to spend six days moving back and forth to a particular waiting room that reminded me of a DMV. Where I took a number to wait in line with other beings and entities to get permission to do the work. Mind you, this is all in the astral realm.
The woman who manned the front desk and called my number asked me a particular question. If any word or vibration was off in your response, you would have dropped back down to this Earth plane. This was what happened and I had to wait another day before taking another number to wait my turn to ask again for permission to handle this particular haunting.
There are infinite layers to move across and through when you work in the hidden worlds. To get to these layers within the hidden worlds, one must know how to move outside of their bodies in an efficient and safe manner to pinpoint the exact resonance of the person, people, and places from this realm. And I’ve only spoken about the part of the journey to get to that place, let alone knowing how and what to do once you come face to face with whatever you need to resolve. Entities, demons, otherworldly figures, and the constant rearranging of black holes while out of body.
To say it’s a lot is to call it mildly.
The manager found a healer who advertised their online prices for business cleansing services for $500. This is normal in the context of online healers who can give your situation and experience a good surface cleansing.
The owner, a former client of mine, said, “I know you’ll take care of it. This price, even with your discount, is pretty large, but I know you’re real,” he said.
Within less than three weeks, all was back to normal in that warehouse as they continued to build out next door. No more wretched smells, no more black shadows lurking or walking in broad daylight in front of employees. No more items being smacked off the shelves by invisible hands.
No one wants a haunting. Actually, some do, but most people running a business do not want anything interfering with their people and definitely not their cash flow. This is the difference between calling in a regular healer versus a shaman who can move into other dimensions and realms as their non-ordinary reality.
What we can do in the other dimensions vibrate to the resonance of the same frequency of the person, place, and thing here to collapse timelines to enact it now. But that’s if you’re working with an actual shaman, not your pseudo-mala bead-wearing surfer dude turned shaman overnight. They’re out there, I’ve seen them in the wild streets of Austin, TX.
With regard to my Dad and his tumor growth rate. I eventually made my way back to Austin to lay him on my healing table. It took two shamanic ceremonial sessions to stop the growth of his Alpha-fetoprotein, which was dangerously high due to his cancer tumor growth.
In less than three months, and in conjunction with two immunotherapy infusions, all of his tumors dissolved and he is having a follow-up with his new doctor to speak about stopping infusions altogether.
If you’d like to read or watch more of our cancer journey together, click here to watch it or here to read more about it.
Would I have ever wanted to be known as a modern-day exorcist or efficiently bridging a gap between worlds of darkness to light? Not necessarily, but doing what I do and how I do it has leveled me up in ways where dissolving cancerous tumors or healing a large wound on a 70-year-old woman’s arm in seven days is my normal now. This is in conjunction with client cases where horror movie producers would love to film.
Life is what you make it. And today, I’m making a life pie. Filled with joy, reality, consistency, and happiness. With a sprinkle of faith, perseverance, and a generous helping of love. Even as the layers within the layers of hauntings, healings, and personal challenges intertwine, I’m glad to say they have formed a tapestry of experiences that shape and redefine who I am.