I think this thread is a great thing mecheng
I have another story to add to the thread... perhaps it will bring you comfort of reassurance...
I heard from my mom about a month after she died...
very much "across the veil" as you may have heard it expressed... it wasn't words, or a vision of a ghost.... it was an answer, a glimpse...
perhaps the only answer that mattered...
When my mom died, she was unconscious... so my sister and i were unable to talk with her... but just be with her...
but before they knocked her out, she was writting to us, but couldn't really hold the pen (she had a ventilator tube that kept her from speaking) My
mother and I's mental connection was never more important... because i would speak for her, and she would nod... (mostly to agree that i got her gist
right). So needless to say, our goodbyes weren't the easiest, or the most verbal... but it was a goodbye...
About a month later, the phone rings... and my girlfriend answers it...
at that moment, i had an overwhelming feeling of possession (i tried to sit up, but wasn't in control of my body) My mind was overflowed with
visions, and thoughts... all of them NOT MINE... but what i sort of recognized as my mothers as she lay in her hospital bed, unable to speak...
I heard all her words that she couldn't speak at the time (and heard my sisters and i talking for to her and for her)... i heard the thoughts going
thru her mind... it was exactly the moment in time frozen in memory, that had ended her life (right before she lost consciousness)...
I had my answers, and had an experience that i hope wasn't unique... it was the answer to so many things...
when i came around, my girlfriend was bending over me, asking what happened (which i couldn't answer at that point), it was then that she told me
that the phone call was from her friend, whos father was my stepgrandmothers doctor,...
She was calling with the news that my stepdad had just been dicovered dead, from a self inflicted gunshot... my uncle called about 10 minutes later to
confirm it...
My mother had been there with me... and had chosen to do something, anything that she could... to help me brace for the news... and understand it in a
whole new light...
if not for her, i am sure i would have had a breakdown that day... instead i had a "wake up"...
thanks mom... wherever you "are"... you are always here...
we carry our connections to our loved ones well beyond the veil of life... into the eternal...
blessings to everyone...
energy cannot be destroyed, only change forms...
let the truth of that sink in awhile.... then shiver a bit... brrrrr
I just got the chills... probably just a visitor...
peace always
laz