A lady booked a session with me. When the session began, I drifted into a daydream state and saw a vast wheat field. It was farmland. A young man appeared in my vision. He was driving a moving tractor. He looked Latin, well-built, and handsome. He was wearing jeans and an open-fronted checked shirt.
I described the scene to my client, and she immediately identified the young man as her brother in Mexico. For this account, I will refer to him as ‘Peto’.
Peto began sharing his story with me through thoughts, images, and feelings.
There was an older local man, known as the ‘Patron’, who was married to a beautiful younger woman. Peto met her, and eventually, the two began seeing each other in secret.
The Patron eventually discovered the affair and sent two of his men to punish Peto.
Peto was on his tractor and did not hear them approaching from behind. He suddenly felt a sharp blow to the back of his head and fell to the ground. The men continued to beat him before eventually leaving him for dead. I relayed everything I had experienced to his sister, my client. She confirmed what I had described and told me that she had warned her brother to stay away from the woman, but that he was full of pride.
She said that the family had reported the incident to the local police. According to her, they conducted a shambolic investigation and concluded that Peto had fallen from his tractor, struck his head on the ground, and died as a result. She said she knew in her heart that the Patron was responsible, but there was nothing that could be done. Her elderly parents still lived on the farm, and her brother had paid the ultimate price.
Many of my sessions are less about proving the existence of life after death and more about confirmation, bringing a sense of truth to those left behind.
