PHONE CALLS FROM THE SPIRIT WORLD
When my step father died my mother went through hell. Lights would pop and explode from over head in sequence, that led from kitchen to his back study. In our family we would nervously laugh, sure that he was trying to tell us something. The phone would ring with out a voice or an ID listed. The Tiffany lamp that he made by hand would come on by itself. Worse, when my mother tried to sleep at night the over head bedroom light would rudely come on by itself.
Refusing to believe it was my invasive Step Fathers spirit; she yanked back the sheets and stumbled to the wall to switch the light back off. Within minutes the overhead light would come back on again. One night, after weeks of this intrusion my mother sat up, clapped loudly and screamed “STOP IT!” For the rest of the night the over head light stayed off. From then on Mom was a believer of spirit communication.
My step father was a Jewish Holocaust survivor from Berlin. He refused to die, ever. He was a brilliant man that felt intelligence was next to Godliness. Life played its ultimate joke and smote him with the sword of Alzheimer’s. After he died Mom never saw his spirit or had bad dreams about him. He was too busy communicating through electricity.
It seemed the day she refused to think of the other world phone calls and lights that went on and off as strange, and started to talk back to the phenomena in calming and teasing answers, the energy left. Within 6 months all activity had ceased and his feel was gone.
I feel that our precious energy lingers in the form of electricity and that all machines become tools for other world communication. From my mothers experience I see that once we accept with grace the need for loved ones who have passed on to have these last "conversations", we release them.