the "Cold Spot" Ghost

In 1988 I was working in a Retirement Center. The people had nice little apartments and had the options of eating 1, 2, or 3 meals in the dining room. One of my first duties on swing shift was to serve dinner.

One of my favorite residents was a little lady with Alzheimers. Usually, she was happy and funny, but lately she had been having outbursts of rage bordering on violence.

This particular evening, she was complaining about everything and scrapping with the other people at the table. I came by with the coffee pot and walked into a column of Cold, about 4-5 feet across and over my head. I stepped back & out of it. But, in order to pour coffee at her table I had to step into this Cold Spot again. While I was in it, I absorbed as much Info from/about it as I could. It was her husband's ghost. He had been an angry and abusive man in Body and was continuing now that he was out of it.

I Thought To him, "You need to move on. Go to the Light."

I started to pour coffee into her cup. Suddenly, I was shoved on my back and elbow, making me spill the coffee on the table. She screamed in outrage. I reached over to the counter and grabbed a wash rag to wipe off the table. I hadn't really spilled very much coffee. I could Feel him laughing at me.

From the Center of the Earth I Pulled a column of Golden Light, big enough to engulf the whole complex, and Returned the Light to the Creator. He was just lifted on the Light right out of there.

Later I questioned my co-workers about the Cold Spot. They had all Felt it from time to time, and most usually around that resident. But, no one felt it again after I Filled the place with Golden Light. And the lady went back to being happy and funny and hardly ever out of sorts.