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Digging Up A Body

By Tara Sutphen

    "My goal is to bring closure to the family" Ami says to me. I nod to her fully understanding the sentiment. "Tara, can I ask you to coach me through my new found mediumship and accompany me to the site I believe this missing person died?" She hands me the list of clues she's accumulated so far. I read it, "Impressive" I reply. Ami is receiving messages from a man who died 30 years ago. He was partying at a remote location back in the Malibu Mountains called "Lover's Ledge." When he left on his motorcycle, he went off the road, crashed into deep brush and was never found."

    To go off the road in one of Malibu's canyons can mean you are hidden by brush ten feet tall. The drummer for Iron Butterfly went off a nearby Malibu mountain road in his car and was not found for over 4 years. He was expected at the airport and no one looked for him on the canyon road.

    The Park Service had never heard of "Lover's Ledge," but Ami not from the area has stopped in a local little sandwich shop and a hiker from Colorado, who no longer lives in the area but visiting "for old times sake" spoke up. He told her he'd have her follow him to Lover's Ledge, now called "Party Rock." The Colorado hiker intrigued decides to help her along with her clues as well. A few miles from "Party Rock" they see the rock with the ledge that overlooks the sea and she runs down into the brush. Starting to cry hysterically. Knowing that she has found him.

    I meet her on Mother's Day. Knowing I'll see my kids for dinner. Richard comes with me, glad to be on such a journey. We search for Ami for hours not easily following the instuctions without the Colorado guide. We finally catch up with Ami. She and helpers have been digging for hours in a remote location, deep in a canyon. They had unearthed pieces of what appear to be bone. A motorcycle part was found nearby.

    Sitting with our feet in the newly dug hole, I drop Ami into hypnosis and follow her in. I connect via automatic writing with the deceased. We have him, now it's up to finding more clues and actual remains and relics. As the deceased is fond of calling his lost articles "relics". 

    The next day I email a few of my psi friends a little synopsis on the dig and ask for their input. This is from my Astrologer friend Barbara May. As we know where that rock is. And there was no mention in my note of any particular details. Only that the male missing person had a motorcycle accident on a remote road. Here's the mini reading from Barbara May: " As I read what you wrote I saw heavy brush and a rock with a kind of ledge on it above where the body is. A feeling of sadness & loss washed over me. This guy wants closure and his remains being found is important to him. There's something about a belt buckle but I'm not getting anything about what might be on it. Good luck! "

    We have gone in with a few teens from my Tuesday Psychic Teen class to meditate on the site and sometimes just Ami and I go...I ponder on what a beautiful grave. Way up in the mountains overlooking the sea. How our person died I don't relish, but the place is very nice. Our next venture is no more digging, I'm not sure that the body wants to leave this place. It's only the closure for the family. But it would be nice to look for more motorcycle parts and "relics". I suggest to Ami that we bring in a metal detector. Yesterday I met her at 9am and we went to the dig. Meditating I wrote some Automatic Writing:

a few months later:
Dear Tara and Ami,

I am indeed near to where you sit. There is some relics in under Ami at this time. I know that Ami feels she hasn't been connecting with me, but she can use her inner guidance as she speaks to me. She sees me daily, but it's when she sleeps. I've tried to continue to give her messages. I would like to tell you this, I'm afraid I never felt I was a good son or brother. Some thought of me as expendable, I see now that was an error and my family seem to miss me. And they wonder what happened to me. I will try and say clear things.

That night I was drunk not high. The others were smoking "mary jane" (marijuana) but not me. I wasn't doing ludes (quaaludes) either. I had five beers and then got on my bike to leave. It was dark. I had an accident. I don't like going over it as I was badly hurt. You can imagine and there was no one and nothing. The next day flies starting to eat my flesh. I was paralyzed and couldn't make it to the road or even two feet. I lay here for days and then I was flying out into the ocean and home to Hawaii. Where no one saw me when I spoke and I finally remembered. I'd come back here and watch as my body lay in final rest. The rains came and started melting me into the earth. The bike is up the hill more. It is covered by dirt. Some of it is back down the hill too. You will find many things but you will have to look more.

I did not die instantly. I suffered and I don't know how long I was suffering as I would not be in my body but rather sitting off to the side of it as the pain was excruciating. And one day I was flying over the ocean like I said, then a guy named Moe came to see me in Honolulu  and asked if I'd like to take a trip with him and we took a trip to another world. My new home is not a planet, but seems like a place. I have another motorcycle, a replica of a better version than the one I lost. Money was my big concern back then. I wanted to date pretty Los Angeles girls but didn't have the money. So I partied with the crazy girls to get to have some fun.

Later Man. C.O.

His initials for now....until Ami can bring closure to the family.

(Pictures of the dig in the photo album - give us your clues or musings) THANKS


amidigs


Again, The Dig

By Tara Sutphen

 

One may not reach the dawn

Save by the path of the night.

Kahlil Gibran

 

Ami calls me to meet her, she wants me to conduct a closing ceremony at the dig. To cover the back story. I've been helping hone the skills of Ami Tymes, a medium starting to use her skills. We've been uncovering a dead body, A young man who had a motorcycle accident 30 years ago. A friend of the mother's recently died and felt the young man should give his mother closure of his death. Thus began the clues and then the search...

 We head up the mountain with Bob and Lynnette Fusaro. Bob has his metal detector in tow. It's rained and the air is fresh. We are in our un-finest attire, no worries about the mud and slime. I'm in knee high rain boots. As we walk to the dig, I'm reminded of my Alaska childhood. The boots make that funny squeaking noise. Far from childhood this is more serious business I remind myself. We are looking still for motorcycle parts and articles at the time of the accident.

 Ami has contacted the family. Memories and sadness must be surfacing within their hearts and minds. All the questions could have answers now. 30 years they have wondered.

 The family told Ami he owned a motorcycle and was planning to move to San Diego with a co-worker. But he never made it to San Diego, his belongings were still in his Hollywood apartment. The mother had given him money to buy a new truck.

 Living out of state, the family have decided not to attempt to move him from his final resting place. Ami has given them the directions to the site when they are ready to visit.

 While there, I'm hearing suggestions that we look further with the metal detector. I catch, "with winter we'll be able to hike around in the brush easier". When Ami is there she is on a mission. The city girl is transformed into a mountaineer. I assume our plans to close the dig are off. She nods half listening yet affirmatively. Stating that she can't leave him quite yet.

 Already working on another case. A young woman is missing recently in Hawaii. She's a Japanese citizen. The Hawaiian government is searching everywhere. I'll ask Ami if I can post her picture in the dig album so that maybe you can give her some clues.

 Continuing her calling, the deceased come to Ami in her dreams. But she's wanting to refine her skills. Attending my last Mystic Training, another participant Chris Doane yelled out as he was leaving,teasing Ami "When will I see a dead body?" And she matter of factly said "10.2 miles right outside of Sedona". Parking his car at 10.2 miles, Chris went out into the brush and lying before him was the body of a cow. He called me laughing...well that's what I get when I didn't specify human body.

 We continue looking for clues at the dig site. If you want to look at the photo: www.myspace.com/tarasutphen  click pics and it's "the dig" album, please relay what feelings or clues you receive.

 

Ami, Psychic Tracker


Many of you know my client Ami from "The Dig" Stories. We've been working together for over a year on missing persons cases. One man brought to prison for some of her findings. And this weekend a couple frantic to find their run away daughter hired her to help them psychically take a look. She did more than just take a psychic look, she tracked her down as well. Los Angeles is a big place, the 14 year old girl had been missing for 10 days.


Hey Tara, 
I left you a message cause I was sooooo excited!  I was asked to meet with the parents of a Juvenile who ran away and has a history of doing that.  She was missing for 10 days and they didn't know what to do.  They are hispanic and just waited for the police and social services to do something and as you know they are overloaded and can't do a thing sometimes. 
I met the mother last Sunday and told her what I felt from this girl, I told her she couldn't sit and wait she needed to look for her I said she only had a few days.  The mother looked at me and started saying that her daughter had talked about suicide,  I acknowledged that was what I was seeing if they didn't do something to find her.  
The mother went out with my client that introduced us, and I met the father one day.  They didn't know  what to ask or look for.  The day I met the father in San Juan Capistrano I told the father that I felt her really strong there.  She traveled between San Juan and Cypress.  I told the father to continue to look in the lower area...but he didn't listen and missed her by 20 mins!  
They had to be taught to ask for help, so that everyone in San Juan knew that we were looking for her.  The parents got a call that she was in the park drunk last night at 2:00am they went to pick her up and they took her home instead of calling the police.  They called me this morning and I told them to call the police because she is going to run, they needed to get her into treatment at the hospital.  Wouldn't you know it Spirit had me in Santa Margarita just 4 blocks from the home.  I went to the home, was downstairs when I heard a big thump.  She jumped out of the 2nd story window.  The police arrived 2 mins later.  We looked for her and I felt her at the shopping center but couldn't find her.  Then I felt her at a apartment complex down the street.  I looked in the complex for about an hour and a half, a sheriff stayed at the complex to park his car, I told my client I still felt her there.  I had a message to go out another way and sure enough there she was in the bushes.  I called my client and told her to get the sheriff and we got her.  
The sheriff asked (now what are you in all this again?) I told them earlier that I was a tracker for run aways.  So, this time I told him I am a psychic and was asked to help find her.  He said why didn't you say that earlier...I would have asked you more questions.  I looked on his arm and he had a indian hawk tattooed on his arm. 
I guess I am partially out of the closet.  Would be nice to get work from the Orange county sheriffs department.  I am so pumped...but so tired..... 
I have 3 broken fingernails and mud on my feet.  I can just hear you now saying but that's the only way I know you Ami...but I really don't get this dirty all the time...LOL
Love Ami


NOTE from Ami:

I would love to have any help with the Japanese girl
21 years old
abducted from Pupukea Hawaii
Murdered but no body found
Her name is Masumi Watanabe


MORE ON AMI... and what happened to this case she was able to track enough evidence to help put the suspect in prison


 

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