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"JOY is the will which labors, which overcomes obstacles, which knows triumph" ...William Butler Yeats
My dear friends,
Every year I celebrate February 17 by going to my favorite restaurant, ordering a split of champagne
and while lifting my flute of bubbles, I salute my husband who died on this day eighteen years ago.
One might question the word “celebrate” but how wonderful to no longer suffer the emotional and
physical pains of a human existence. Charles was finally free...free to move on as a soul into the Light of God's love.
On that day many years ago, I remember feeling an overwhelming sense of peace. Yes, there was relief but this peace-filled feeling was unique to the death experience I was supposed to be feeling.
Being blessed with the gift of clairvoyance, I had been telepathically communicating with him for the previous three days while he was in a coma. Back and forth the thoughts between us traveled. All was said that needed to be said in those mental journeys and the final days of his humanness.
So many more stories to tell you surrounding his passing and the following years of his and my communicating with each other but here is an event that amazed even me!
One year, at my favorite restaurant following my yearly tradition of celebration with and for him when as I lifted my flute to honor him, Charles literally appeared in the booth with me sitting across from me! For only a few seconds did I see him as he was as human (handsome as ever!) but long enough for his vision to be consciously registered in my mind. It was like a hologram...and then he was visually gone.
Wow! How great was that! I sat there for a few minutes trying to digest what had just happened and with tears flowing, said a huge “thank you” to him for the gift I had just received. For any spirit to take on a human form for us to see is very difficult for them. They must slow their energy fields down a lot to get into our dimension to see them.
As the years have passed, he and I still find time to chat with each other. I still give him “honey do lists” to help me with my work from his “side”. Occasionally, when I really need help from my loving guide I will shout out loud “Charles do something!”.
Know that they never leave us. Oh, they need to go off and spiritually grow while in Spirit but they will come back when you call them. We need to be still and open to pick up their clues that they are around and then enjoy with a chuckle that they have come when you had called.
One day, I just needed to know that he was around me. I called him... “Charles, please give me a sign that your are around me” and then let my request go off into the ethers.
The next day, grocery shopping in King Soopers, in Aisle 16, over the loud speaker came out wedding song! What are the chances that I would be in the store standing under the speaker when of all the millions of songs that could play, I hear our song. So appropriate was the title "I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU” byTaylor Dane.
Of course, all shopping ceased for the music playing, tears were rolling down, wedding flash backs were swirling in my mind but indeed “Charles did something” to let me know that he was near and heard me call him.
It is so important to “stay out of your head” when working with Spirits. Intuition is not an intellectual process but a feeling event that needs stillness, openness, and listening.
If you have a loved one in Spirit, be at peace. Not all relationships are a “walk in the park”. Holding onto pain filled experiences, choosing not to forgive is a control issue. Believe me, souls in Spirit know exactly what behaviors they did and are working on their issues too!
Death is like the burning of a stick of incense. It becomes lit with the fire of transition, burns down the solid form one can see, (the human body), changes form into the smoke (spirit form) of the incense to the point that no longer can the stick, flame or smoke be seen but the fragrance and essence (soul)of the incense is still around in the air.
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, - and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air… .
Up, up the long, delirious burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or ever eagle flew -
And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
- John Gillespie Magee, Jr