Those who go with God, live!

I wrote something in yesterday’s post that I believe needs clarifying. (“But we all know they don’t really die; they just pass-on to another dimension, outside the body.”)

Well, I was speaking of those who go with God. They live!

I fear there are souls who were given their allotted opportunities to accept our Creator and his laws, but have turned their back to His Holy Light. In doing so, they have lost their eternal life and they are indeed dead after passing.

I will warn you once again, always pray to God to fill you with His Holy White Light, and fill you with His Holy White Light, protecting you from all spirits or entities from the dark side. Ask him to allow only those from His Holy White Light, to contact you ~ and only those who it is pleasing to him. And only those who themselves, desire this contact.

I believe the Bible warns us about talking to the dead, which I do not wish to do. The saints, those who are with God and live yet, I pray to God for them and ask them to pray for us.

So who lives after the death of their human body? Those who go with God live!

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I forgive you. Now go and be happy.

That ‘best friend’ of mine came to visit me in dreamland, again last night. It’s been nearly three years since she died. (But we all know they don’t really die; they just pass-on to another dimension, outside the body.)

In this dream, she was stealing from me, again… All my jewelry this time. She had two accomplices who were also supposed to be my friends. But I didn’t much care about their involvement. It was her involvement, her betrayal, that just tore my guts out.

In the end, I faced her and told her, “I am not going to let this hurt me all over again. And I don’t want you to suffer for it either. It’s all in the past and I forgive you. Now I’m taking this and placing it at the foot of the cross. That’s where it belongs. I won’t carry it any longer. We can let it go, now.” Then I told her, “go and be happy.”

It’s a miracle that we can work through this, even after she has passed. But I do believe that is exactly what is happening. I’m getting my best friend back. For me, it’s almost like Lazarus on the fourth day after his death.

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I asked for a visit from either one of two loved ones who have passed-on.

Last night, I asked for a visit from either one of two loved ones who have passed-on. One was the young man, Brad, who, as a boy, had been a piano student of mine. (See April 13, 2019 post ~ Two Visitors…)

As usual, I told him to come only if he desired the visit, too. Neither one of my two requests came for a visit. Well, not exactly.

I kept waking up throughout the night after having a dream with Brad’s mother in it. (We had been friends when our children were young but had lost touch after I moved away.)

In my dreams, we were good friends and together again. We were happy with our lives. There was no hint of Brad in the dreams. But, I wonder, did he orchestrate this whole night of togetherness for his mother and I?

How much do those who have passed-on have to do with our lives here? Some folks believe they become our guardian angels. I do not. Angels, I believe, are a whole different species and humans do not become angels.

That does not mean, however, that they cannot be messengers or that they cannot help us out from their place.

Remember my post about my cousin Bobby visiting me one night and warning me about my daughter Emily, but assuring me he would take care of her? (See April 12, 2019 post ~ Remembered Nocturnal Visit) Not only did he reassure me, but I believe he did have a hand in helping her through those difficult days when she was newly widowed.

While I suspect that Brad had a hand in his mother’s visit with me last night, I have to wonder why. Did she experience the visit as well? Did she need some happy time with a friend? Should I try to contact her again? Perhaps Brad will give me a nudge in the right direction.

I do believe that we should all pay attention to our dreams. We have them for a reason…

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All Is Well

Had another visit from Mom and Dad last night. Mom passed in 2016 and Dad passed in 2013. They looked great!

Time is very fluid in dreamland. Many circumstances from several different time periods were all squashed together in my dream.

I faced my divorce in my dream and the reasons for it. Relief flooded over me as my mother and father both supported me. They offered financial advice and offered their home to me and my children.

At the end of the dream, my mother and I faced each other with a knowing smile. We both realized that this dream had fixed our problem. The disloyalty she once showed me, no longer mattered. All is well.

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Dream Visits

Yesterday, May 15, 2019, was my Dad’s 93rd birthday. Daddy is in Heaven now. I’m sure he heard the Happy Birthday wishes coming from all of us who love him best.

So last night, before closing my eyes in slumber, I wished him a Happy Birthday and then went on to pray for a visit from my step-daughter who passed twelve days ago.

I did my usual thing of protection from God’s Holy White Light, and asking for a visit from her, so long as it is pleasing to my God and so long as my step-daughter desires the visit.

But, I added, if this visit was not yet to be, then a visit from any of my other preferred loved ones, would be lovely.

Dad and Mom both came in my sleep and blessed me with their presence. We talked and laughed.

What was the dream about you ask?

Guess who did not take her own advice and journal it immediately?

Yes, me! I repeated the dream to myself before falling back to sleep. Well, that was enough to remember I had the dream with them in it. However, the rest is history ~ unrecorded history.

While I am happy and grateful to have lived another experience with the two of them, I feel a sense of frustration in the loss of memory.

Why do I tell you of this? In the hopes that you can take a lesson from it. When you have a dream visit from a deceased loved one, write it down, IMMEDIATELY. This will insure your remembering it. Otherwise, the memory may lay dormant in your subconscious.

Happy dream visits to you, and remember to journal those dream visits, immediately!

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Doris Day Passed Away, Today

I was rather sad today, to hear of Doris Day’s passing. The lovely lady was 97, I do realize. She certainly has put in her time here and deserves to move on.

But she was an American icon. She represented a good, wholesome America to me and many others of my generation ~ an America we don’t wish to lose.

In reading about her today, I discovered she was both a Catholic and a Scientologist. A Christian and a Scientologist? Seemed an unlikely coupling to me.

Curious, I read up on Scientology. It seems that the religion stands on much of the same ground as I do and that the Christian churches only whisper about.

The fact that we people are not the flesh and blood body but the (soul) which lives inside the body. Further, they believe that we can leave the flesh body and reutrn to it.

Many of us live this; therefore, we know it to be true. Astral travel. A lovely experience. I find myself wondering if my husband will dream of Doris Day tonight or somenight soon.

You see, while I visit in my sleep, with loved ones, who have passed on, my husband often shares a dream with movie stars who have passed.

Somehow, I will miss Doris Day, even though I never met the lady. It was nice knowing she was around. But my husband? He might begin hanging out with her. 😉

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Struggling With the Loss

I’m afraid I now sit in the seat (once again) of my reader. I am struggling with the loss of a loved one. This time it is my husband’s daughter. His first born.

Waiting for a visit is always difficult, after a loss. This wait seems particularly difficult. My husband has been through several catastrophes recently. I am filled with anxiety watching him try to weather another storm in his life. If only I could tell him, I’ve seen her. I’ve talked with her. She is fine. She is happy!

We pray for her every day. I talk to her every night, before I sleep. I invite her visit, but leave the choice with her.

It seems that while I wait each night for her visit, other passed loved ones, flit in and out of my dreams. However, nothing of any seeming significance. Perhaps they are simply like the TV announcer telling us to tune in again tomorrow night, same time, same station.

So here I shall be, struggling with the loss, hoping and waiting for that special first visit from her since her passing.

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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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5 Easy Steps to Visit With Deceased Loved Ones

Seems I keep telling you folks about my nightly visits from my deceased loved ones. Perhaps, you too would like to experience visits from your loved ones who have passed? But you don’t know how.

Let me give you five easy steps that usually result in a visit, from the other side, for me.

Wait until bedtime. Lie down and get perfectly comfortable.

1)Practice breathing deeply, slowly ~ in through the nose and out through the mouth. Pause. Do it again.

2) After a few minutes of this. Pray to God. Tell him your intention to connect with _____ (or just anyone of your loved ones who have passed over.)

3) Ask our Heavenly Father to surround you with his Holy White Light, like a cacoon. Envision this happening. Ask him to also fill you with his Holy White Light. Envision.

Pray God to protect you with His Holy White Light, that no spirits of the dark-side can come near you. That they cannot have any contact or influence over you. Thank God.

4) Usually, I also ask my Spirit Guide to come forward and help me make the connection. Thank your guide.

If I have asked for no specific person to visit with, #4 is the last step before I just continue to breathe easily and fall asleep naturally.

5) But if I have asked for a specific person’s visit, then I think about them. I talk to them (in my mind) telling them how I would love to visit with them, but only if they also would like to visit with me. I tell them, “If you do not desire a visit with me tonight, it is okay and I am sorry for having bothered you. I love you.”

Occasionally, I feel that I am just too tired to effect a meaningful visit. When that is the case, I pray, telling my Creator, that “I desire no visits tonight, Lord. I’m too tired. Please surround me with you Holy White Light as always, and protect me from all spirits of the dark side.”

Let us recap. How to effect a visit with a loved one who has passed on.

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, go talk with your loved ones who have passed on. They are Dying to Talk With You.

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Time

They make me think. My nighttime visitors often have no immediately obvious purpose for their visit, other than to drop by and say, hello.

Such was Miss Emma’s visit last night.

I stood in an upstairs room in my slip, trying to get ready for church. In the room, were other lady friends. I don’t remember who they were, dead or alive. But we were a happy group, talking and laughing. One sat in an easy chair by the half-open window. It was Summer time outside.

“Oh, Emma’s here,” she said. Even though I was rushed to get ready for church, I went to the window and looked out. In front of a parked car, (probably a late 40s model) there stood Emma with a red bow hanging from her neck. As I looked closer, I noticed the red bow was actually in the middle of a three-foot evergreen bow-tie, she wore. (Emma’s Christmas wreath.)I had to laugh. That was so like Emma, to do something different.

“I like your bow-tie,” I said, “especially the red bow.”

“Why thank you,” she answered touching the red bow.

I was struck that her bow-tie rather resembled angel wings. I knew she had died. I recognized it was summer and yet it did not strike me odd that she stood there dressed in balsam evergreens celebrating Christmas.

So, upon waking, I had to think. There had to be a message there; there usually is. Ah, time. Time, as we perceive it, does not exist. No time, just the experience.

The Lord’s birth and our love for one another, they all exist as we experience them. We, like time, are all one. That bears repeating. We are all one. Thank you for reminding me, Miss Emma, and it was so good to see you again. I love you! <3

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