A mark is a spot on the body of a living person that can be used to locate that person, influence that person in a mental way and get energy from that person.
Not ok.
It was like two years ago but maybe three, I cannot remember correctly. A lot has happened in between.
We go back to three weeks before a special event took place. Something I will never forget.
We got the word ‘mark’ and a sign later that it was on the chest of my wife.
This mark was already there for a while and was really starting to bother her. Low energy, rapid heartbeat and feeling tired. Mentally she was down. She was not enjoying her work anymore, did not spend so much time on her hobby anymore. She was on the edge of a mental breakdown.
The word ‘mark’ was not surprising, but we knew it was not good. Really not good at all.
What could we do? Is there any help? Should we turn to people now to solve this? They see us coming.
‘Yes, my wife is marked. Can you help her get rid of it?’
Most of the world does not even know spirits exist, let alone something called a mark.
We talked, we asked, and we finally got an answer after a few days.
It was clear the spirits around us were worried too and tried to find a solution.
That solution came in what they called ‘the love of god.’
I tried to make an appointment somehow. To get the guardian angels here together, with some help.
On the night they came, it was unexpected.
The oracle we heard before came in and she was not alone.
Our two guardian angels were there too.
And then we needed to wait.
Three high placed and strong friends were not enough. My spirit guide came and a family member. Waiting again.
Some spirits were still traveling from wherever they were.
It took half an hour. Everybody waited in silence and patience. Time is not an issue on the other side. There is lots of time, really.
Finally, the others came, and their total was seven.
But they said eight. How? What the… I was number eight. Yes, I did not expect that.
My wife looked around, she could see them, but I did not. For me it was a room with furniture and a chair set in the middle of the room where my wife had taken her place.
She put her hand on her shoulder.
The oracle was a known friend from when she was still alive.
Now I understanded the love of God.
Everybody stood in a circle, held hands and I held the hand of my wife.
Together we gave the Oracle the power to proceed with what she planned to do.
My wife nodded.
‘Ready.’
As soon as she said that her face was torn from pain. I could see the muscles from her jaw tighten, she grabbed the seat of the chair with one hand and squeezed in my hand.
On the other side I held the hand of a family member. And it was the first time I really felt it. It was a bit cooler in my hand. I looked aside, saw nothing but the room, but she was there. Her hand in mine.
In the meantime, my wife struggled to stay conscious. I started to speak to her.
‘Stay with me, look at me.’ Her eyes were barely open, but the Oracle was still busy and even though my wife was in agonizing pain, I nodded to the Oracle to go on.
After about ten minutes my wife opened her eyes, sat up a bit and looked around. She grabbed the hand on her shoulder again and looked up.
‘Thank you,’ she whispered.
‘I feel better. It is like something is gone, maybe missing even but I feel better. My heart feels freer.’
That evening was intense. First the waiting, not knowing what would happen and then the live ‘surgery.’
It must have felt like an open-heart surgery.
But it was done.
The mark was gone.
It is now October 2024, and we just had a great day with three of the spirits who were there.
They will always be next to us, and we are very grateful for that. We had lots of fun today and enjoyed our time together.
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