Heaven on Earth with Princess Diana

August 31st 1997 our world came to a stand still, as we all heard the earth shattering News!

Princess Diana was killed in a car crash in Paris, France.

As she lay dying, her voice resounded, "help me, please". Touched by her spirit and compelled to embrace with her, those final moments, says, Maria Whitworth. (World renowned, British Medium, accredited by The Chief Officials of Greater Manchester Police, United Kingdom. Globally, Maria's accuracy goes unrivaled solving every case.

"Many who were wronged in their lives found a way to tell their stories which became these 'Chronicles from Beyond'. Diana' journey is the most profound by far. A most extraordinary experience decades of unravelling her life and not too, myserteous death. A cover-up of one of the worst crimes in history.

"Not be-headed but as a collective they mentally tortured me daily. Refusing to obey, put into isolation, emotionally battering my psyche, trying to conform me to their darkened secrets. Un-Royally and undignified Barbaric ways, held against my will.

Admittedly, I drove myself through the Gates of Buckingham Palace but never dreamt, I'd be driven out years later in a casket. Reluctant and after much debate, I was given a Royal funeral.

I will never un-see the sorrowful disbelief on the millions of peoples faces as my coffin passed by. The same faces who were once filled with such joy as they waved and welcomed me into their hearts on my wedding day. Tears baring such sadness, with no comprehension as to what really happened?

I loved and adored them all. They were the scaffold that framed me, strong enough to stand my ground, while I fought for the fundamental 'human rights' to Divorce from a marriage absent of love.

Groomed for years. The Golden Nugget who would save the Monarch from bankruptcy. I was a business transaction, the ring was an agreement, one, my own sister was in on. This 'Royal' wedding was to bring a multi-billion dollar cash flow to The Crown, making it richer than ever, from a coup so twisted and cruel.

A Racket! I was not marrying my prince, at all, his heart belonged to another. Lured into entrapment, exploited and engulfed in thier extortion. I do not say kidnapping lightly. Held against my will, begging to be set free. Denied, my human rights!

Already suffering from eating disorders, in solitary confinement, sent my anxiety through the roof. Depression and suicide haunted my soul. Sanctioned to pain staking isolation with child. I had to get out no matter what. Trying to kill myself? No, I was pushed...to have me institutionalized.

Once free, I did find love and abandoned again. I was not his forever girl. then I found solace with Dodi Fayed our time, and last moments we shared will remain timeless, as far as Mohamed Al-Fayed. They say hysteria and blame is the first sign of guilt.

I want to believe, I left a blueprint, for others to find courage and, let my life be a beacon for all those who need to find their way, to the truth that will set us all free.

Love Diana