One of my most frequent nighttime visitors from beyond the veil is my beloved friend Naji. I’ve written on this blog about her before. She is the one who convinced me that “we are right beside you!”
Naji came to visit me again last night ~ or I went to visit her. Not sure which. We met in the two Waterville houses where we used to live right next door to each other.
First I was painting in my old house and she came in for a visit. Then we were in her house taking a walk through, because we knew she no longer lived there. We knew she had passed on.
“But it’s so wonderful that we keep having all these visits, Naji!” I told her this just bubbling over with happiness.
“I know but we can’t keep doing it,” she smiled at me.
“Why not?” I asked her, quite baffled by her statement.
“Just because we’re not meant to. We’re not supposed to keep on with these visits.”
Surprisingly, I didn’t feel too upset. I wanted what was ‘supposed’ to be. “Will I see you again, just once?” I asked her, ready to accept whatever answer she gave me.
“How about seven more times?” She grinned mischievously.
I don’t know if it was all a joke or serious. Nor do I know, if we only have seven visits left, over what period of time will that be? Or why? Will we simply have those seven visits and then I die (pass on) and join her in the next dimension?