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Experimental investigation of the spirit manifestations, [electronic ...

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MRS. oourlay's narrative. 185wrltlii"" medium." T experienced tlio next day a similar feeling in <strong>the</strong>same arm, and was influenced to write <strong>the</strong> following impressive words :957. ^^ Ml/ dear Child: Your mo<strong>the</strong>r would impart to you a few thoughtsrelative to an event which is generally regarded with unspcalvable horror.I mean <strong>the</strong> dissolution <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> material body. Death should present noterror to <strong>the</strong> mindj since it is but a transition <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>spirit</strong> to a more exaltedand perfected state <strong>of</strong> being; a disunion <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> imperishable andeternal principles <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> soul and <strong>spirit</strong> from <strong>the</strong>ir temporary home in <strong>the</strong>physical form. It is but <strong>the</strong> door at whose threshhold <strong>the</strong> <strong>spirit</strong> lays asideits worn-out garment, to appear clo<strong>the</strong>d in its much more beautifulhabilimentsin <strong>the</strong> <strong>spirit</strong>ual realm—<strong>the</strong> entrance to '* a house not made withhands, eternal in <strong>the</strong> heavens."958. ''To <strong>the</strong> mind that views this change in <strong>the</strong> condition <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>spirit</strong>in its true light, it will appear a necessary preliminary step in <strong>the</strong> development<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> immortal germ to a higher and much more glorious existence.With <strong>the</strong> gross earthly body, <strong>the</strong> <strong>spirit</strong> could not inhabit <strong>the</strong> celestialspheres, nor rove <strong>the</strong> clysian fields <strong>of</strong> eternal progression. You havea rosebud in your keeping, which must expand to an immortal flower inheaven. Earth has given it birth, but its vitality is feeble. It needstransplanting into a more genial soil in <strong>the</strong> garden <strong>of</strong> our Fa<strong>the</strong>r and ourGod, where it wnll ultimately unfold its fair and beautiful proportions. Ino<strong>the</strong>r words, your little infiint, Emily, will soon join me; for I perceivethat disease is deep seated in her system—a disease that no remedy canreach. Be prepared, <strong>the</strong>n, my dear child, for <strong>the</strong> change which is soon totake place. Prepare for <strong>the</strong> messenger Death ! Be calm, be firm !'' Your mo<strong>the</strong>r,Lydia."959. This was a manifestation to me <strong>of</strong> a <strong>spirit</strong> mo<strong>the</strong>r's love andwatchful care. She foresaw that <strong>the</strong> inevitable event was at hand. Sheperceived that our darling child was incurably diseased. Although Itrembled at <strong>the</strong> thought <strong>of</strong> parting with my treasure, still I was muchcalmer and more resigned in consequence <strong>of</strong> this parental warning, when<strong>the</strong> dread summons came.960. Three weeks passed, and still <strong>the</strong>re was no apparent change in ourlittle one from her usual seemingly healthy condition. My husband hadbusiness which called him to Philadelphia. At his urgent request I accompaniedhim. We left our little ones in charge <strong>of</strong> a female friend and a faithfulnurse, intending to be absent about two weeks. Ten days subsequentto <strong>the</strong> time <strong>of</strong> our departure from home, I received a strong impression toreturn, and that my presence would soon be required <strong>the</strong>re. My husbandobjected, on <strong>the</strong> ground that his business was unfinished. I proposed returningalone, but he was unwilling, and we started for home <strong>the</strong> nextmorning. We found our children all well. I was joked about my .s^^iritualimpression, and was told it was <strong>the</strong> result <strong>of</strong> imagination. On <strong>the</strong>day succeeding our return, however, our dear child was taken sick, and

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