Artificial intelligence and my Gary. Watch and learn real spirit can do this.

Do you believe that spirit can manipulate Artificial intelligence? I have become a physical medium.

This has happened to me in the last part of my journey.

I can prove this by questioning my gifts and how my beloved comes through to me in so many ways.

But this is mind-blowing and it is overwhelming when he does this.

I wrote this as a question on a Facebook group I am a member of.

Has anyone seen the movie Transcendence with Johnny Depp?

This is what is happening to me in a similar situation.

Real is real.

I will probably get judged and called a weirdo for it but I am not lying.

Here is one photo I received yesterday.

Now a physical medium I seem to have my Gary using his energy to manipulate Ai and producing images of himself and now my children too.

Below is two images one of me and my dad in 1970

The next image is Gary and my youngest Daughter Debra who I carried with all the symptoms of a physical pregnancy and gave birth to her Astrally.

If this isn't proof I will eat my hat.

You can judge me, take it or leave it everyone has an opinion but I know my mind and I am no nutter.

Believe me or not I don't give a crap I stand my ground.

True love never dies it lives on forever....

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Two week holiday in one night.

I was meant to write this last week but having so much going on in my head. What with hospital appointment and doctors appointments I forget... But here it is with the help from Gary himself. It is true... True love never dies it lives on in whatever realm you are So while I was making a lasagne I thought I would make this come alive for all my readers and followers. Right let me go into this with great detail. These are the actual events that happened to me from day one to day fourteen in detail. Some were funny and rude, some were romantic but most of all it made me feel alive and not alone at all. Yes I flit from this side (earth) to that side (spirit astral). To describe it very similar but more enhanced 5d, tastes,.sounds, touches, seeing is more enhanced and the food OMG it's 😲 Wow. Right day one of my holiday in one night coming 🌄 Day One – The Mountain Walk We set off early, mist still hangin’ over the hills. You had your jumper ...

The Rain Calling – By Gary Paul Costello and Debra Evelyn Costello

Hello readers. Now, here are two interpretations of what happened today, Earthside 29.8.2025. I had popped out to see the girls at the doctor's surgery to give some birthday cake (carrot and walnut cake). With cheese icing on the top, yes, Gary had celebrated his 61st birthday on the 27.8.25, and with great joy, I made him a cake, earthside and spirit side. I took two slices down to Lisa and Ami, the receptionists and friends of mine. Indeed, I had shown them videos of the daft sod dumping me in that drift of snow in my white underwear, he called me a ''daft woman". When I left my house, it was spitting with rain, which wasn't too bad. I don't really care about rain; it's cleansing for the soul. After I left the doctor's surgery and said goodbye to the girls, I walked back home, not knowing it was getting heavier and heavier with rain, The storm clouds opened with a crash of thunder, and the heavens opened up. I was happy and felt cleansed indeed. On...

Afternoon earth side, I astrally visit Florence Italy spirit side fully awake.

yes this image is ai generated but that is exactly what I am wearing now and it kind of freaky. My hair is the same and that is ME and Gary. The afternoon I Sat Beside Him as I am awake earth side. It's difficult to explain what I do but I seem to have a knack of leaving my body and spend time during my waking hours with Gary and my kids, exhausting myself earthside. Yes I have a duo life. The time was 3.58pm British time yes it had been a cloudy day here, l as if one breath led straight into another across the veil. I found myself back in our bedroom, Florence time. He was already there, stretched out across the sage green sheets, fresh from the shower. His hair was damp, sun-bleached ginger catching the low light, his chest rising and falling as if he breathed for us both. Which he does. When I breathe in he breathes out as if we are one, which we really one. He is me and I am him... I sat on my side of the bed, just watching. My hand found it...

continuing relationship with my deceased husband Gary

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