Tuesday, July 26, 2022

Dr. Jedidiah's Diary Episode# 89: My Love Demi from Elsewhere

Dr. Jedidiah’s Diary

Dr. Jedidiah is a psychiatrist who loves traveling, meeting new people, and exploring different cultures. As a single father who lost his wife to drug overdose 10 years ago, he has not been his old perky self for the last decade. During those hard years, he has met hundreds of, thousands of people from various walks of life around all over the world. Meeting new people and listening to their stories outside his office have given him different feelings from the ones through the formal encounter groups or being truly honest with himself. Here is Dr. Jedidiah’s monologue that has left him with some food for thoughts in life…. or a fodder to justify his own mistakes in the past.

 

Episode #89. My love Demi from Elsewhere

Thomas showed some kind of annoyance in his face as if he’d had a sudden twinge in his back when I touched his holy tools in his room. On the table were dowsing rods, astrological dice, oracle cards, obsidian crystal ball, some heliotropic plants by the window, and a weird mirror. As soon as I sensed that he wasn’t quite thrilled to see me spying on his precious belongings, I said “Sorry for touching your items, Tom, but….I didn’t mean to offend you. I was just taking a close look at ‘em..just out of curiosity.”  Well, actually I was lying to Thomas. Maybe I was secretly making fun of his spiritual stuff like second-hand toys in the Salvation Army. For all the years of our friendship, I had not ever been sold on or seriously believed what he said about his faith in summoning ghosts and communicating with spirits from elsewhere. That night, I wanted to test his capability as a medium for fun and fully ready to mock him inside, seeing him pontificate about connecting with my late wife Demi. Thomas said “So, are you ready and willing to reunite with your loved one now? Have a seat right over there across me. Before we get underway, close your eyes, place your palms on this crystal ball, and think about your loving wife Demi. Give me a few minutes to reconnect with her.” I knew that it was too late for me to step back from it all and leave the place with a smirk. Thomas might have known that I was quite begrudgingly getting ready for what was going to happen, but still looked very serious.

 


In about ten to fifteen or so minutes, I started to feel my hands on the crystal ball gradually warming up. With my eyes still kept closed, I felt somewhat nervous. Tom’s voice changed into some familiar tone, which had me keep on my toes. I found myself mumbling my wife’s name that moment. Then I heard Demi saying “I am with you. Don’t be sad anymore for me.” I could feel and taste warm teardrops streaming down my cheeks. Since I did not believe this would happen in Thomas’ séance, I was lost for words and kept silent through it all. Thomas got back his own voice and gave a long prayer for me and Demi for another 5 minutes before the séance was over. I opened my eyes, but still could not admit and accept what I had gone through for the past thirty minutes in the room. Thomas said “Well, it doesn’t matter if you believe or not, but I must say that I have never tried or intended to put words in your late wife’s mouth.”

 


Both Thomas and I were quietly sipping the warm cup of tea made from rose petals, thyme, and yarrow roots. The tea made me calm and clear in my head. I felt as if I were able to hear Demi’s voice without Thomas. If there had been a Spirit Box that could detect ghosts’ presence in the room, I might have turned it on and shared a few more words with my late wife. As I was taking off, I thanked Thomas for his precious time to let me have this painful but beautiful rendez-vous with Demi. However, I was still skeptical about this whole thing, saying to myself ‘maybe I was hypnotized quite against my own will.’ When I turned around to see Thomas once again before I stepped out the door, I became frozen to find Demi’s convivial smile in Thomas’ eyes and there was nobody to be seen but myself in the weird mirror behind Thomas. The sun flowers placed by the window were turned towards Thomas as well. 

 

 

Expressions

    1.  twinge: a person claiming to be in contact with the spirits of the dead and to communicate between the dead and the living

    2.  Dowsing rods: Some hold that the action of the pendulum or dowsing rod is driven by spirits

    3.  Oracle cards: a collection of cards that provide guidance and perspective on our lived experience

    4.  Obsidian: a dark natural glass formed by the cooling of molten lava

    5.  heliotropic plants: turning or growing toward the light

    6.  to spy on…: to watch something/ someone secretly

    7.  to summon…: to call on somebody to be present

    8.  a medium: a person reputedly able to make contact with the world of spirits, especially while in a state of trance.

    9.  to pontificate about something: to express one's opinions in a way considered annoyingly pompous and dogmatic

   10.  begrudgingly: reluctantly

   11.  to keep on one’s toes: to cause someone to be alert and prepared to deal with problems

   12.  séance: a meeting at which people attempt to make contact with the dead, especially through the agency of a medium      

   13.  to put words in/into someone’s mouth: to suggest that someone said or meant something that he or she did not actually say or mean

   14.  Spirit Box: also called spirit voice box, which is a brand new tool for ghost hunting and paranormal investigations

   15.  Convivial: friendly, lively, and enjoyable

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