Helping a Soul Cross Over

This is one of the most beautiful moments I have experienced with the Astral World, and as a medium, this experience marked me deeply.
Someone, a soul, was stuck in the house where I grew up.

I lived in that house, in the suburbs of Paris, for about 15 years. And while I felt comfortable with the atmosphere, the smells, and the overall energy of my room, I had no idea that friends and family members who had slept there for one or two nights felt something very different. After I left in 2019, my family eventually shared with me what they had felt in my room and in the hallway leading to it: a sense of oppression and of being watched. At that time, I was open to the spiritual world, but not yet fully conscious, and I had not yet developed my abilities to communicate and receive transdimensional information.

First interaction with this presence
It was only on February 12, 2025, while I was visiting my family in Paris, that I decided to introduce myself to this soul. I went downstairs, asked my family not to intervene and to remain respectfully silent for a moment. I turned off the light in the hallway leading to my room and quickly located the energy of the presence at the end of the hallway. I chose to keep a certain distance so as not to overwhelm her with my own energetic field.
I could tell that the presence was feminine, and I immediately received a visual image of this woman. She was wearing a lilac robe and slippers, was between 75 and 85 years old, and seemed very gentle but frightened. So I sat down on the floor, connected to the Source of Love, and introduced myself:

“Hello, I bet you’ve seen me before. I just wanted to say hello. I see you’re wearing your lilac slippers, don’t be afraid, I’m just here to say hello!”

And the moment I said “don’t be afraid,” I heard her reply: “But… you changed everything in the house, the walls…”

And I answered, “Yes, we made a few changes, we wanted to make it a nice bedroom. What is your name?” And she replied, “Elizabeth?”

Who is Elizabeth?
After that question, I felt that her energy field had left the room. I then went back upstairs and told my family what had just happened. My father said he would find out who this Elizabeth was. And then my mother shared something she had never told me before: she knew that an elderly woman had died in the room that was going to become mine.

The next day, my father came back with news: Elizabeth was the name of the daughter of the woman who had died in our house. She had long hair, like me, and dark hair, also like me. This soul, stuck in the astral plane, had probably mistaken me for her daughter.

Helping Elizabeth’s mother return to the Light
A few days later, I took part in a long breathwork session, where I met the incredible Melody, a medium and psychic, who told me after this intense session that I was being prepared to practice my dream profession: helping souls cross “to the other side.”
Two days later, while I was doing a breathwork session at home, a strong desire to help this presence cross over came back to me. So I went downstairs into the hallway.

I sat down, introduced myself, and spoke to her kindly. I explained the nature of dimensions and planes of existence. I told her that the only way for her to find her daughter, her loved ones, and her family again was to return to the Source from which her soul came, like all others. I felt her move closer to me; her energy field was about one meter in front of me, and it gave me the most intense chills I had ever felt.

At that moment, I knew she trusted me. I spoke to her again about the Source, and I told her that all she had to do was let go, reconnect to the beautiful person she had been and the beautiful soul she is, feel lighter and more peaceful, turn toward the Light, and go to it. And as she moved forward, I encouraged her, congratulated her, and she slowly left. The energy in the hallway gradually changed. I felt the state of peace and bliss she was experiencing as her vibrational field transformed and she passed into the Light.

And that was it, it was over. It was so beautiful. What a magnificent soul. She is now in spirit, in a higher energetic state, free. ✨