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Mother-in-law visit from beyond

Three nights passed now since my beloved mother-in-law visited me yet again, in dream land.

I ‘dreamed’ that I visited her in her home. The place was full of people, some who are still alive and several who have passed-on.

We were very happy to see each other again. We hugged and expressed our love. I thought how amazing it was that we kept this love for each other even though her son and I had divorced.

She looked great and so did her daughter, BJ who has also passed on.

I talked with Liz who had been heavy ever since I had know her. She sat outside a back window with a small crowd. “Liz, is that you?” I asked through the window. “You look fantastic!” She opened the blanket she had around her shoulders, grinning. She was thin and looked better than I had ever seen her. I was absolutely delighted for her.

Once again, I saw my mother-in-law. This time she lay on a queen-sized bed with her son, my ex. I knew he was not well and was happy that he was with his mother. I knew nothing could make either of them happier.

Funny thing is, I knew he was my ex-husband. But looking back now, I don’t know how I knew because he appeared as a young child, perhaps three years old, and looked nothing like the boy or man that I knew.

Soon, I noticed my sister and her husband were there. I asked her what she was doing there. She began explaining that she and her husband had been visiting someone else and on their way home decided to stop in. I supposed that was because she saw the crowd…

Then I noticed her husband, sitting next to an open widow, was talking to someone outside the window — my Dad! He wore a beautiful, v-neck, bright yellow sweater. Then I realized, “But Dad passed-away nine yeas ago.”

That’s when it hit me, “This is happening in dream-land. So I can control it!” I began asking my mother-in-law to come back into my vision so we could talk more. But she didn’t. I begged her to come back to me and woke up weeping loudly, because I wanted to see her so badly.

I love you, Virginia. Thank you so much for the visit, and please come again.

My sister-in-law came from beyond the veil, to reassure me.

My sister-in-law who passed away fourteen years ago, came to visit in my dream-state, a couple of days ago. The visit stays with me.

You see, after she passed (14 years ago,) Sue came to visit me one night shortly after she died. She stood/floated outside my bedroom door. It looked like she attempted to enter my bedroom but couldn’t fit. Note that she was a very thin woman.

She kissed each of her shoulders, like she used to do when she and I were the winning partners in Rook. I noticed where she kissed, there were what I would call ‘buds.’ If memory serves me right, they looked similar to a calf’s beginning horns — just a couple of inches tall and perhaps an inch and a half diameter at the base.

Noticing her buds and her beautific smile, it hit me. She was telling me that she was in Heaven by acting like she had wings and couldn’t fit through the doorway. Of course she did not have wings anymore that she did back when we played cards. But she was playing a charades-like game with me, to let me know that she had ascended and was blissfully happy.

Well, Sue’s husband, Jack, passed this week. We were sad to see him go, for his boys’ sake and for ours too.

Sue visited me in my dream-state again, a couple nights ago. I didn’t see her and Jack at first, but I somehow ‘knew’ they were playing tennis and were very happy to be doing that again.

I was in a hotel room with a couple of old friends in the same convention center as Sue and Jack. Suddenly Sue floated in with a gentleman she had met on the tennis courts.

She was dressed elegantly in a sparkly cocktail dress, and looking much younger than when she passed. The handsome gentleman, who was not her husband, was a musician. He carried a hand written score. He had written the song and wanted to play it on the piano and sing it to my sister-in-law, his new friend.

A keyboard appeared just floating in the air. He played, mostly just punctuated chords, and sang the song. His voice could only be described as heavenly!

Upon waking, I wondered why I didn’t ‘see’ my brother-in-law with his wife, Sue. Then I understood. He hasn’t fully ascended yet. He does not have his ethereal body yet. Even so, Sue came to let me know that Jack is there and they all are unmeasurably happy.

Thank you so much for the visit, Sue, and for the reassurance. I love you! <3

Don’t sweep your differences under the rug.

My latest visit beyond the veil is very different from any other that I remember.

I witnessed two friends who passed-on, separately, a few years ago. They were having a fairly calm conversation trying to iron out a strong disagreement they had several years before they passed-away. It had been a strong and very emotional disagreement. However, they found a way to move beyond the disagreement and continue their friendship.

Now, however, they are attempting to iron out their differences.

I am left wondering why I was given an audience for this scene. I can only think that perhaps my friends wanted to make sure that I realized that problems in a relationship must be resolved.

It is our choice when and where ~ Here or on the other side of the veil. We can choose to work things out here. Or, we can sweep it under the rug. But we must realize that these differences will remain and they will cross over to the other side with us, where we must ultimately work through them.

So, be aware my friends. Don’t sweep your differences under the rug.

A real visit, or just a dream?

Last night, a ~ l o n g ~ dragged out dream starring my mother (who passed away 3 years ago,) my father (who passed away 6 years past,) and myself who lives yet, in the flesh and blood.

Several other living, family members floated in and out of the action.

So, am I here to report another astral visit from my parents beyond the veil?

No, I am not. I believe it is important to recognize the difference between a ‘real visit’ from the other side, and ‘just a dream.’

As I said, this dream dragged on and on. Not only did it not feel like a ‘real visit,’ it just ran on too long. You see, when ever I have a visit from a spirit/soul from beyond the veil, I am always aware that the time is short. I know they cannot remain here with me, for long. The visit is always brief.

In those ‘real visits,’ I try to not talk much and use up our time. My goal is to let them communicate anything they desire to pass on, before our visit ends.

If you are new to this, remember to write down your dreams, immediately upon waking. And if you’re wondering if it was a ‘real visit’ or ‘just a dream’ ~ ask yourself, were you aware that the time allotted was very short.

If you remember it as a dream that rambled on, without time being an issue, it was probably just a dream.

After you become accustomed to these ‘dreams’ and ‘real visits,’ and have journaled them for a while, you will find it quite easy to recognize the difference.

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Sister passed away

Today, we are saddened with another loss. My husband’s little sister passed away from lung cancer.

Once again, I find myself in the position of desiring to follow my own advice and so hoping to have success. I want to reassure my husband that his sister is eternally alive, happy and well!

I have advised folks who wish to communicate with their dead loved ones (not really dead but fully alive in Christ,) to endeavor to do just that. I have offered my own method for contacting those who have passed over. Often, it works with great success. Sometimes not.

To recap my advice:

1)Practice breathing to relax. 2) Pray your intention and 3) Ask for protection of the Holy White Light. 4) Ask your spirit guide to assist you. Lastly, 5) If you asked to visit with a specific person, think about them. Talk to them.

Now this is not a guaranteed connection route and it may take a lot of practice. But I firmly believe that the more you practice this method, the more likely your success.

Now, let us talk with our loved ones who have passed on. They are Dying to Talk With Us.

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All in God’s Time

When a loved one passes, they don’t seem to connect with me right away. It usually takes probably a few months. I don’t know if it is because they have some adjusting and fine-tuning to do.

Or, perhaps it is because I need to get to a point where I’m less locked into the grieving process, to be more open for the visit.

I’m thinking of this now, because my step-daughter passed-away Saturday night. We don’t know what the cause of death was. They are doing an autopsy, but it will take about six weeks before we will have the results.

I so wish I could have a visit from her and let my husband know that she is okay. That she is happy! I must be patient and be open. All in God’s time.

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