Jerry the Ghost

a chance to help someone who was having a tough century

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Ok so, for the record - I am a medium but I generally do not chat to ghosts. I don’t believe in them.

Hahahahahaha, as usual I’m cracking myself up here.

Let me start over.

As I understand it, there is a way a spirit could remain hanging around here on this 3-d plane, it’s what I believe is considered the bardo or the ‘in-between’ and I’ve met a few of these guys. Most often they are not really causing trouble, they are just a little bit lost or really?

They are confused.

They missed the memo about going to the other side, for whatever reason and humans can have many reasons to stick around. Perhaps there is a person they wanted to stay for or a will that’s unsettled or they were in a tragedy and death is unacceptable….

or or or.

I’m not sure.

And as I said, they are not really my crowd!

Most often I have the honor and pleasure to chat to grandma’s, moms, friends and husbands (lots of husbands) on the other side, folks who are confident and happy in another dimension from which they can communicate to us. They do this with all of us with their gorgeous signs and synchronicities, drop in to visit with a flashing light or a familiar smell - and as a medium I’ve worked on the ability to hear them, see them, sense them, smell them!

I work hard to be a conduit for the most information possible. Ooo conduit, good word! Don’t you think.

But the other night when I met a ghost, he took me by surprise. I was standing in my family member’s house and saw him out of the corner of my eye. And I was like what the heck! cause I knew it wasn’t a family member in spirit - he didn’t feel like them. And since my brother-in-law and sister-in-law built the house, I didn’t understand how we’d have a historical ghost. So he was a stranger to me - but - not to my niece.

My niece Morgan watched me tracking him and then leaned in and said,

What do you see?

At first I blamed it on my new cute glasses, just a fleeting shadow, almost a reflection had passed across my vision.

Me: I’m not sure

But then I felt the knowing of spirit presence, and said as much.

Morgan: I know him.

Me: WHAT!?

She went on to share that she’s had this ghost guy following her for years. Years! She feels like he joined her when she lived across the street from the cool historic cemetery here in Park City. You know the one, between the bank and the market? It’s really beautiful and incidentally I walked by there recently and said in my mind

‘HEY GUYS!!!!’

and they were like “HEY JANE!!!!’

and I was like

DON’T FOLLOW ME!!!!

And we all laughed.

Back to Morgan. She shared all kinds of stories of how she’d seen him throughout the years and has at various times done the sage and the salt and the clearing and the ‘Hey dude you gotta go’ thing but to no avail. And he didn’t really bother her so much but her kids had seen him several times and that was scary to them, so that was a good enough reason to ask him to move on.

The fact that he flickered into my view made me feel like maybe I was invited to help.

Morgan: Can you talk to him?

Me: Lemme try…

I tuned in and he did seem nice enough. Sorta quiet and brooding.

And I asked him why he was following Morgan.

And he said ‘Because she’s my wife.’

And I was like ‘Uh. No. She’s not.’

And he felt like a wall - not impressed by my opinion.

‘She is.’

Sheesh! A stubborn spirit. Ok let’s see, what to do now?

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I have been told many times to ‘stay in my lane’ when it comes to spiritual situations as these, and as previously shared my lane is more sweet grandmas and sweet spouses so I was a bit nervous. But the chills came on the more we talked, I felt called to help. So I asked my lil spirit team in my mind, got permission - then chatted to my lil niece in front of me - got her permission to help him leave this plane - and since we needed to go I said I’d tune in later.

Riding in the back seat back to Park City I suddenly ‘knew’ that his name was Gerald or Jeremy - maybe even Jerry for short. And that was fun to me because I’ve been working on names as they are a bit elusive in my mediumship and is there anything better than hearing your loved ones name when getting a reading!? So this feels important to me to get this skill or at least get better at - and here was a name! With no way to verify it!

Perfect.

So then! Get this y’all.

I got this download that he was a miner here 100 years or so ago - and that actually adds up because a large portion of the folks interned at that cemetery are miners.

And then! I got that he is right. She is his wife! (Omg the chills as I write this) but she is his wife from a previous life.

Holy cow!

I started googling to see about names of miners who had died in the mines here in Park City, check out the first result I got on my phone….

Gerald!

But here’s the thing, I only heard that he was a miner - not that he died in the mines.

Later that night I was brushing my teeth and thinking about the whole mystery, how he had followed my niece from home to home and that she didn’t feel threatened by him at all (and I too felt like he wasn’t a threat) but how can I convince him to cross over to the other side?

So I gave it a swing - I said, ‘Jerry! Listen up. It’s SOOOOOOO much better over there! Dude! You’re gonna love it!’

And then I wondered if someone who died 100 years ago would be tracking what I meant by Dude.

And he didn’t feel ready to go (he needed to stay with wife) and so I shared with him some details I have heard about the other side…. I said

‘There you will find outrageous amounts of Love. Forgiveness. Acceptance.’ And then I asked his guide to help.

And then POP!

Felt it

Heard it.

Off he went!!

And then he was flying around in the sky - way, way up there - almost like a balloon who lost air and flew around in a gorgeous, erratic pattern. He was so happy and cruising around, just overjoyed by his new zip code. It gave me such a lift to feel his success in making it, and just about then my teeth were clean.

Which is to say, it didn’t take long!

As I finished preparations for bed I kept checking on him and found the same thing, unreasonable joy - gratitude to me, an incredibly lovely feeling. Next I did my spiritual cleaning along with my face cleaning and as I got into bed I wondered if Morgan would miss him at all. But then immediately remembered that of course she and he can still communicate, but it’s much improved because now she doesn’t have to worry about feeling him in the house or the kids seeing him and feeling afraid.

The next morning I left her a voice note to let her know that her long time stalker had moved on; and she joked he was the most dedicated man she’d known in this life - the longest running relationship - but she was of course happy to hear of his joy.

And then on a bit of a whim I did a search for Gerald or Jeremy at the PC Cemetery; and omg y’all. I still can’t believe this - I found a Jerry who was a miner who died a little over 100 years ago…..and in a fascinating twist quite a bit is known about him - and it’s pretty darn devastating. This is what was shared on his ‘Find a Grave’ page:

Jerry Driscoll, a very well known miner of this city, died very suddenly at his home on Woodside avenue [Avenue], Monday afternoon, and although there appears to be a doubt in the minds of some as to what caused death it was in all probability a case of suicide. Driscoll had been home only a short time from Eureka where he was working on a lease on mining claim in that camp. Driscoll was quite strongly addicted to the use of iquor [liquor] and his home life had been anything but peaceful and happy. About a year ago, he had trouble with his wife and threatened to kill her. He was arrested for this offence [offense] and given a chance to get out of town, which he did, remaining away until a short time ago. Last week he went to Salt Lake and after returning home started drinking again.

Monday morning he purchased three ounces of carbolic acid at the City Drug Store, and upon going home, it is supposed he entered a room by himself and drank the fatal potion. Boarders in the house entered the room, attracted by his groanings and found him in a dying condition. Dr. LeCompte was immediately summoned and though he answered the call quickly, the man was dead when he arrived. According to the physicians report, no trace of carbolic acid was found, and the fact that the man’s lips and mouth were not burned, made it difficult for the doctor to state definitely whether or not it was a case of suicide. On the death certificate the cause of death was given as unknown.

Deceased was *37 years of age and was born in Holton [Houghton] County, Michigan. He worked in the mines here for a long time, before going to Eureka. He leaves no children. The funeral was held Thursday afternoon from the residence on Woodside avenue [Avenue] and was largely attended.

Jerry lives here

So if we are to believe that this is the same Jerry that I was talking to; we can also imagine that he would need to be near his wife (in whatever incarnation she’s in) to make amends for some really bad behavior. Of course I don’t have any certainty about any of this - but - y’all can go with me right? We can agree that this is a pretty fancy ghost story for a person who doesn’t really believe in ghosts?

And if a little love and encouragement sent to a person who’s been troubled for a long dang time can result in a flying-high-joy dance in the sky that simultaneously feels like watermelon on a hot summer day or warm boots on a cold morning?

Can we agree that maybe everything is ok?

I think so too.

I took this photo on my walk the other night; it felt like a ‘wave’ from the other side and there was even a sign pointing up to it to make sure we didn’t miss it!

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