Helping a soul cross over to the other side.
Here's one of the most beautiful moments I've had with the Astral World...
Someone, some soul was trapped in the house where I grew up.
I lived in this house in the Paris suburbs for about 15 years. And while I felt comfortable with the atmosphere, smells and overall energy of my room, I had no idea that friends and family who had slept there for a night or two felt something very different. After I left in 2019, my family eventually shared with me what they felt in my room and in the corridor leading to it: a sense of oppression and of being watched. At that point, I was open to the spiritual world, but not yet fully conscious, and I hadn't yet developed my abilities to communicate and receive transdimensional information.
First interaction with this presence
It wasn't until February 12, 2025, when I was visiting my family in Paris, that I decided to introduce myself to this soul. I went downstairs, asked my family not to interfere 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 hall. I chose to keep some distance so as not to invade it with my own energy field. I could tell the presence was female, and I immediately received a visual image of this lady. She was wearing a lilac robe and slippers, was between 75 and 85 years old, and looked very sweet but frightened. So I sat down on the floor, connected with the Source of Love, and introduced myself:
"Hi, 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 just as I say "don't be afraid", I hear her reply: "But... you've changed everything in the house, the walls...".
And I said, "Yes, we made a few changes, we wanted to make it a nice room. What's your name?" And she replies, "Elizabeth?"
Who is Elizabeth?
After this question, I felt her energy field leave the room. I went back upstairs and told my family what had just happened. My father told me he was going to find out who this Elizabeth was. And then my mother shared something she'd never told me before: she knew that an elderly woman had died in the room that was to become mine.
The next day, my father returned with news: Elizabeth was the name of the daughter of the woman who had died in our house. Her hair was long, like mine, and dark, again like mine. That 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 Psychic and Medium, who told me after this intense session that I'm being prepared to practice my dream job: helping souls cross over. Two days later, as I was doing a breathwork session at home, a strong desire to help this presence pass came back to me. So I went down the hall.
I sat down, introduced myself and spoke kindly to him. 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, her family, was to return to the Source where her soul came from, like all the others. I felt her approach me, her energy field about a metre in front of me; it gave me the most intense shivers I'd ever felt.
I knew then that she trusted me. I spoke to her again about the Source, and told her that all she had to do was let go, reconnect to the beautiful person she once was, and the beautiful soul she is, feel lighter and lighter and calmer, turn to the Light and go. And as she went, I encouraged her, congratulated her, and she went slowly. The energy in the corridor gradually changed. I felt the state of peace and bliss she was experiencing as her vibratory field transformed and she moved into the Light.
And that was it. It was so beautiful. What a magnificent soul!
She's now in spirit, in a higher energy state, free! ✨
