What to do on a rainy day? How about a ghost story? I mentioned a while back ghostremover was going to the Hotel Del Coronado to investigate the ghosts who reside there. The hotel often does ghost tours and is a go to place for those interested in the paranormal. There have been many sightings over the years. The lady ghost carrying a parasol is one of the most popular. We did some homework and found that Kate Morgan committed suicide there in 1894 and is considered to be the ghost who is seen by most. We showed up at dusk right around halloween to see what we could find out. Right as Antoinette goes into trance we find our ghost is immediately present but it’s not who everyone thinks it is. This is another woman who has been ghosting there since 1904. She tells us she is the ghost carrying the parasol that everyone reports of. She says Kate Morgan does ghost there but she never comes out of her room. She cries all the time. She is quite boring she tells us. My name is Isadore Rush and I drowned in the ocean here in 1904. I was a Broadway and Vaudville star. I was killed by a rogue wave. I really love this hotel. There are two other ghosts here she adds. Benjamin is one and Sophia is the other. They both have been here since the early 1900’s. She goes on to tell us some of her personal life when she was still in physical form. I ask Isadore if she would like to cross over thinking she might be tired of ghosting. She says no I want to stay here doing what I do. I really like it here. We filmed the whole encounter and will include it soon on our website ghostremover.com and ghost chronicles. You can google Isadore Rush also. Her story is there. Boo

Ghostremover hasn’t posted any updates lately so we have some catching up to do. This recent ghost rescue was very special. A few weeks ago a friend asked if we could check to see if a young man they knew who recently passed was here ghosting. We often get this request. If they are we do our best to see if we can cross them over. Most times we do it secretly to avoid any issues. We travelled to his families home in east county after checking and finding he was ghosting. We parked up the street close to the house. We know that he was there trying to console his mother. She was so bereaved. We made contact with him and told him what we were there for. As he spoke with us all we felt was his sadness. He told us he was nineteen years of age and loved life and everyone in it. He had everything going for him. His family was loving and supporting. He still lived there at home with his parents. Then tragedy struck. His mom found him unresponsive late at night a few weeks ago. They said his heart stopped. But how? He was young and healthy. He goes on to tell us it was all a mistake. He should still be alive. He was only experimenting with some new drugs. They were opioids. He took them a few times to help him sleep and they seemed to do the job. He went on to say that on that evening he tried three different types in combination not realizing the danger and that’s how his heart stopped. He couldn’t believe it and now all this sorrow he said. He couldn’t bare to see his mom like this. He didn’t want to leave her side. I asked if he had seen the light on his passing and said yes but was too scared to enter. He heard a voice calling for him but he didn’t go. I let him know that was why we were there. To provide another opportunity to cross over. He said he was ready now. He wanted to say something first though. He wanted us to leave a message behind from him. “Tell kids not to experiment with drugs. Look what happened to me. I smoked marijuana and drank some and never did other drugs. Then this happened. I thought I would be fine. Tell them never to experiment. It’s too big a risk.” I told him I would write what he said. We said our goodbyes and he moved to the light as he heard a familiar voice summoning him. ( We found that was his grandmother who had passed away last year). Then he was gone. We started up the car and slowly drove away. All I could think of was his poor mother.

In memory of 9/11

In memory of all those who passed in the Twin Towers seventeen years ago today. That day was the day we became a force as Ghostremover. Over those next six months we would move over twelve hundred ghosting souls back to the other side. We would talk to some as they left and we noticed the numbers would always remain constant each week so we realized no one else was moving them. We also found there were those who died there who were not remembered. Mabel who was visiting from Georgia and Paulo from Italy were tourists and so many others. There was Layne who works with us now who also died that day. He did not work there either. Shelby the service dog got to say his final words as he departed assuring us he would return quickly since he was so handy. Through that we realized animals could communicate with us and they reincarnate. We learned of the invisible world existing around us and since then we have done our best to assist those in need in whichever form it came. Seventeen years later and we still are doing our job. Thanks to my team mates and all those along the way who believed in us. Remember those whose lives were shortened on that day and do live your lives to the fullest. God Bless.


Last Saturday morning Ghostremover travelled to Laguna beach to remove a troublesome ghost from someones new home.  The man had heard about us through a friend of his. He called a few weeks back saying he needed help because this new beautiful house he was building on the top of the hills in Laguna beach was haunted. Doors opening and closing and other strange noises with no reason were his main complaints. He told us he didn’t mind it so much but his wife was having nothing to do with it. He said it seemed the activity would increase when his wife would come to visit as the home building was being finished. Not wanting to deal with all the summer traffic we told him we would arrive around 8am. We got off a little late but still arrived before 830. The owner was hoping we could finish with the removal before the work crew showed up. He was afraid they might get spooked if they knew we were there to remove ghosts from the premises. We shifted right into ghostremoval mode upon our arrival. As my sister entered trance she stated that there were 5 ghosts present but the female was the one causing all the commotion. We learned she was an Indian chief of the Tongva tribe that had lived down on the coast many years ago. I was surprised when she communicated she was a chief. I later checked on the internet to verify her information and there it was. Female chiefs Tongva tribe. We chatted some more because it gives me a chance to learn history. She said she really liked the husband and would get mad when the wife showed up. She shared with us how handsome she thought he was. I asked how many years she had been up in the hills. Too many she said. She and the other ghosts stated how they had been ghosting on the beach but got so tired of all the people there walking through them all the time and now this. People moving into their home. I said it would be no problem if they stayed outside the home. They would be free to ghost all they wanted. At first it seemed that would be the solution but a few minutes later the Indian Chief said she was tired and would take the opportunity to cross over to the other side. That’s great I thought. She could continue on with her evolution now instead of being stuck in between worlds. As she left I asked if the others wanted to cross over also. They said no. They would just return to the beach. We thanked them for their understanding as they left. As I brought my sister out of trance she started to describe the womans dress and looks and that she was sad to leave it seemed. We were able to finish before the workers showed up and headed back home with another ghostremover story to share.


Ghostremover has done it again. I only wish we could help more out there who are desperate for answers to their despair. Anthony Bourdain could have used our help. Kate Spade also. They were both attached. Both committed suicide.

Here is a story of an attached man who only wanted to die. He was in such anguish he attempted to kill himself but luckily failed. Some of his friends from work knew of ghostremover and were able to guide him to us. We did the removal close to a month ago and here are the texts we received two days ago. This first text is from the friends who brought him to us.

We wanted to thank you both and provide an update on our dear friend Michael. It’s truly incredible to see how much he has improved since the removal. He is noticeably happier, stronger and back to his silly self. His mind is at peace and he’s been sleeping better than ever. He’s really improving each day and I can personally vouch for his transformation. Thank you again and we love you both XOXO.

Then this is the text from Michael.

This is Michael. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I finally feel like ME again – stronger and confident. I feel as though I have a new lease on life and owe it to all involved. Thank you and bless you.

I want to say we could help countless people suffering from this invisible epidemic. There is so much more than meets the eye around us. All these kids killing at schools were all attached by dark ghosts. It takes us less than twenty minutes to remove them.

Ghostremover has been very busy these last few months and I haven’t found the time to give updates but I will in this case. For Memorial day we decided to go to The Rosecrans National Cemetery and see if we could move some of those still ghosting there. While there we found 68 ghosts ready to cross over. The incredible part was that a spirit was present who wanted to accompany his son who was one of the 68 to the other side. He said his name was Thomas Leigh Gatch and he has been waiting for this day for a long time. I want to give my son a hug first though. He went on to say how he was an Admiral in the Navy and served in both World War 1 and World War ll and was one of the most famous people buried there. Whatever that means he jokingly added. He told us how his son Thomas Leigh Gatch Jr. perished crossing the Atlantic ocean in a hot air balloon in 1974 and remained ghosting all these years. 44 years to be exact. He was so joyful and thanked us so much. Finally they could reunite on this day. For those who want you can reference both names and get the history of them both. In honor of Memorial Day.