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WELCOME TO SOME TRUE STORIES THAT GIVE PROOF WE SURVIVE DEATH!

This Story is my own.

It happened at a special group reading held at my local Spiritualist Church one Saturday morning.

There were twelve persons in the group and when my turn came, the Medium said that my daughter, Philippa was present. She said some general things that could apply to any teenage girl, like a mention of a cycle, and then she asked for something definite, something only I would know.

The message came back - Dads Donald Duck! The medium was puzzled by this but passed it on to me.

It was as if a bell had rung in my head.
I instantly responed with - Hello Philippa, How are you - in my best Donald Duck voice.
And then burst into tears - but they were tears of JOY.

Philippa had found the one thing that only I could relate to, the fact that she used to beg me to do my Donald Duck noises and then burst into laughter.

That to me was proof that she had survived the death of the physical body, and if she has survived, then surely we all must.


This story was related to me recently by the mother of a young man who had been in the same ward at the hospital as Philippa. James passed into Spirit at the end of September 1995. I had met his mother at the hospital and had kept in touch. My wife and I went to visit her and her husband the other day and not realising that I am a Spiritualist, she very nervously told me this story.

Before James had passed, she had taken him to a Homeopath. A couple of weeks ago, nearly two years after he passed, she had occasion to attend this homeopath again. The homeopath said that she had been given a message from James at her local Spritualist Church. The message was - I'm alright, fit and healthy now, and the word Butterflies. His mother could not figure out the significance of this message, but when her husband returned home from work that evening, she related it to him.

At the mention of the word - Butterflies- he turned white, and said - The little So-and-So has managed to get through then, good on him!

It turned out that while the mother was unable to face the possibility of his dying, the father had, the day before he passed, said that if there was an afterlife, and if James could find a way to get a message through, then they should have a code-word that could be used. His father had suggested cadillac as James loved american cars, but James said too many people knew about this and any code-word should remain their secret. James himself suggested Butterflies.

So not only did his mother know nothing about this arrangement, but there was no other way the medium could have passed this code-word, unless James had survived death and lives on in the World of Spirit.

Imagine the double amount of Joy when I not only told her I believed her story, but I then told her mine.


Another personal story of mine relates to a visit to a Psychic Fair, just before I attended a Spiritualist church.
The medium I saw asked if she could place me in country conditions - I said No!
She told me she could see chickens and assumed I must have been associated with a farm.
I explained that as a child my father had keep chickens in our back garden.
She then told me that she had my mother with her. she describes my mother perfectly, and then passed a message. The basis of the message was that I owned a red car (true) and that in the past I had had another red car (true) which had once had a problem with the oil (true) to the extent that blue smoke was billowing out the back of it (true). She was saying that if I was not careful I would have a major problem with my current car as there was almost no oil left in the engine.
I did not have time that day to investigate further, but in th morning I opened the bonnet (or hood if you are reading this in USA) and found that the message was indeed correct. There was NO oil left in the engine.
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