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Is that You?
Posted on 04/16/08, 08:09 pm
Three weeks ago someone I love decided to return home. When I hadn't heard from him in a day or two I began to worry. No returned emails, phone calls. I prayed a lot. You see He had told me in January of his intent. For three weeks we traveled a journey together that will last me my lifetime. Open ended conversations as to why, what about this, what about that, what about the after. I had never been so Thankful that God the Blessed Mother and a band of Angels continued to supply me with words of wisdom, encouragement, laughter, and a sense of ease when dealing with all of this together. Hand and hand we traveled, lessons being learn at every turn. “Grateful” was the feeling of the day when Dennis decided he wanted to live. We danced the night away. “A celebration of life”, was my toast to him. Dennis has been diagnosed with MS a year earlier. He didn't confide this to me easily or early into meeting him. I remember thinking at one point he may be on drugs. When he shared the MS with me, I remember telling him, "OK... I can handle MS, drugs however would be a different story"…. This back in the summertime.
A few days into worrying, I was driving home and in my minds eye I saw snapshot photos, maybe five or six of them. Different times we were together. I had only experienced this one other time, in a controlled atmosphere, during a Quantum breath work workshop. (for those of you unfamiliar, it’s a form of mediation) That had been about two years ago and the “snapshots” I mention were just like that. Circular in size and almost like bubbles popping and another appears. Quickly. I remember thinking at that instant something had happened to him. Trying to keep my imagination from running away from me was a feat in it’s self. When I arrived home. In my bedroom I have a collection of the Blessed Mother, Angles and candles. One candle is the Spirit candle. I’ve never lit it. Too pretty with a paper around it with writings on it. When I entered the room I could smell it. Not permeating the room but enough for me to stop and smell, realizing this was a first. I’ve had the candle for a year now. As soon as my mind began questioning , “Am I alone?” I notice my dog in the corner shaking from head to tail. Unresponsive to my calls. At that instant I stopped raise my head and out load asked, “Dennis, are you here?” There was no response. I picked up my trembling dog, climbed into bed and cried myself to sleep. It was the following day that I received a phone call confirming my fears. I honestly believe Dennis visited me that night, trying to let me know. Knowing that no one had contacted me.
A few days later, my daughter snuggling with the dog on the coach comments, “Mischief won’t stop shaken” sure enough, Mischief was trembling again. I was running out to the store and again out load spoke to Dennis asking that if it was him to please leave with me so the dog could settle down. : ) When I was around the corner I couldn’t resist calling my daughter (17) and asking about Mischief. Sure enough he had stopped when I / We left. J
Today has been a month since Dennis went home. I do miss him terribly. I try to honor our time shared by thinking of at least one funny thing that makes me smile while I’m crying. I look forward to the day the smiles begin to be more frequent than the tears. I look forward to him popping in for visits. I know I may seem impatient, but I’m anxious for him to visit me in my dreams. And yes John, I have been praying & asking : ) I look forward to the day we are reunited. ~
God Bless ~
A few days into worrying, I was driving home and in my minds eye I saw snapshot photos, maybe five or six of them. Different times we were together. I had only experienced this one other time, in a controlled atmosphere, during a Quantum breath work workshop. (for those of you unfamiliar, it’s a form of mediation) That had been about two years ago and the “snapshots” I mention were just like that. Circular in size and almost like bubbles popping and another appears. Quickly. I remember thinking at that instant something had happened to him. Trying to keep my imagination from running away from me was a feat in it’s self. When I arrived home. In my bedroom I have a collection of the Blessed Mother, Angles and candles. One candle is the Spirit candle. I’ve never lit it. Too pretty with a paper around it with writings on it. When I entered the room I could smell it. Not permeating the room but enough for me to stop and smell, realizing this was a first. I’ve had the candle for a year now. As soon as my mind began questioning , “Am I alone?” I notice my dog in the corner shaking from head to tail. Unresponsive to my calls. At that instant I stopped raise my head and out load asked, “Dennis, are you here?” There was no response. I picked up my trembling dog, climbed into bed and cried myself to sleep. It was the following day that I received a phone call confirming my fears. I honestly believe Dennis visited me that night, trying to let me know. Knowing that no one had contacted me.
A few days later, my daughter snuggling with the dog on the coach comments, “Mischief won’t stop shaken” sure enough, Mischief was trembling again. I was running out to the store and again out load spoke to Dennis asking that if it was him to please leave with me so the dog could settle down. : ) When I was around the corner I couldn’t resist calling my daughter (17) and asking about Mischief. Sure enough he had stopped when I / We left. J
Today has been a month since Dennis went home. I do miss him terribly. I try to honor our time shared by thinking of at least one funny thing that makes me smile while I’m crying. I look forward to the day the smiles begin to be more frequent than the tears. I look forward to him popping in for visits. I know I may seem impatient, but I’m anxious for him to visit me in my dreams. And yes John, I have been praying & asking : ) I look forward to the day we are reunited. ~
God Bless ~
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Reply #1 04/23/08 1:39pm
(((AFWC)) >A few days into worrying, I was driving home and in my minds eye I saw snapshot photos, maybe five or six of them. Different times we were together. I had only experienced this one other time, in a controlled atmosphere, during a Quantum breath work workshop. (for those of you unfamiliar, itâ??s a form of mediation) That had been about two years ago and the â??snapshotsâ?? I mention were just like that. Circular in size and almost like bubbles popping and another appears. Yes, to be sure. :) If you are familiar with Bruce Moen, he describes the very same scenario. For anyone, unfamiliar with Bruce. http://www.afterlife-knowledge.com/ A very good read. I have used his hemi-sync discs for induced ADC's. >I remember thinking at that instant something had happened to him. Trying to keep my imagination from running away from me was a feat in itâ??s self. When I arrived home. In my bedroom I have a collection of the Blessed Mother, Angles and candles. One candle is the Spirit candle. Iâ??ve never lit it. Too pretty with a paper around it with writings on it. When I entered the room I could smell it. Not permeating the room but enough for me to stop and smell, realizing this was a first. Iâ??ve had the candle for a year now. As soon as my mind began questioning , â??Am I alone?â?? I notice my dog in the corner shaking from head to tail. Unresponsive to my calls. At that instant I stopped raise my head and out load asked, â??Dennis, are you here?â?? There was no response. Yes, I had the same situation happen to me, in a sense when my wife crossed over. My situation was a bit different, yet similar. I was on the computer at the time surfing the football sites. All of a sudden, I started getting these images of her, much like you described. The only thing different was following the images, I had this overwhelming urge, to go to a suicide site on the net. I know now, she was trying to tell me what had happened. The strange thing was, the time I had the ADC Re: the images, was the estimated time of her death! This in itself, is amazing! As the contact was almost immediate after her passing. What you mention above, about the smell of the spirit candle? :) Yes, absolutely another form of ADC from those in spirit. The dog's reaction is typical as well. Animals have very keen vision & see things we are unable to see. Well, most of us anyway. >I picked up my trembling dog, climbed into bed and cried myself to sleep. It was the following day that I received a phone call confirming my fears. I honestly believe Dennis visited me that night, trying to let me know. Knowing that no one had contacted me. I would have to agree. >A few days later, my daughter snuggling with the dog on the coach comments, â??Mischief wonâ??t stop shakenâ?? sure enough, Mischief was trembling again. I was running out to the store and again out load spoke to Dennis asking that if it was him to please leave with me so the dog could settle down. : ) When I was around the corner I couldnâ??t resist calling my daughter (17) and asking about Mischief. Sure enough he had stopped when I / We left. J :) Very cool. >I look forward to the day the smiles begin to be more frequent than the tears. I look forward to him popping in for visits. I know I may seem impatient, but Iâ??m anxious for him to visit me in my dreams. And yes John, I have been praying & asking : ) I look forward to the day we are reunited. ~ Absolutely dear. Not at all. Something to think about. Every time we think of our dear ones, they are aware of this as they communicate primarily, through telepathy. I'm praying for you as well, to have many ADC's with your friend. John
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