"There should be no fear of death, for the death of the body is but a gentle passing to a much freer life...all Life is lived as a serial, that we go from one experience of living to another experience of living at
a different rate, i.e. on a higher level of awareness."
Helen Greaves Message of Comfort - Grandpa & His Granddaughter!
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This event occurred about one month after my Mother, Fanella, passed away in October 1999. My husband and I had arrived home late at night after a four-day car trip. The house was dark and the rain was pouring down. When we came into the family room from the garage, my husband hurried off to bed, but I couldn't go to my room at the other end of the house because it was near my Mother's room. To be there so close to where she had been, and now she was gone, was just too painful. So I lay down on the sofa under the picture window and thought of her until I fell asleep.
After only about five or ten minutes, or so it seemed, as I slowly began to wake up, I saw her. She was standing or floating in the air about 15 to 20 feet away, outside the window, looking down at someone on her right, whom I later realized was me. It's difficult to explain, but it was as if I was in two places at once - the person on the sofa and the one up in the scene in front of me in a different dimension. She seemed to be telling that other "me" to be happy. Suddenly, as though she sensed that I was waking up, she turned, came close and looked down at me on the sofa. She wasn't clear to me - it was like looking through a mist - but I could see that she was wearing a deep pink dress or gown, and she was young, with a cloud of long, dark, wavy hair. She was against a background of sparkling, rainbow lights, which seems to be the normal atmosphere in higher realms.
Then she spoke, or the words came into my mind, "My angel darling." With that, an overwhelming flood of love, warmth and sweetness flowed through my entire body, filling every cell, every part of me, with a feeling I'd never experienced either before or since. I remember thinking that this was what real love was. I also recall wondering why she had called me her "angel darling", as she had never used that term before, and then I felt strongly that she used it so that I wouldn't think that it was my imagination, as I might have done with a more familiar endearment. A feeling of intense joy and peace replaced the former heavy sadness, and I sat up and said, "Thank you, Mom. I can go to bed now." And I did.
Now I wish that I had stayed put for a few minutes to just revel in and absorb that wondrous, incredible, heavenly energy, though the uplifting feeling lasted for three days, and then it faded away. There have been many other instances of Mother's presence and her help in dreams and with her words simply appearing in my mind, but none that demonstrated the amazing power of the love that she has become after leaving this world, as in her "angel darling" visit. - L.W.
Grandpa & His Granddaughter: In 1997, my husband Kent had developed lung cancer. He was very sick but we did not know how sick for awhile. Our oldest daughter was pregnant and due on August 12th. In July we took my husband to the hospital for a test. They told us he had 6 months to a year to live. He passed away on August 12th. My daughter was so devastated that it prolonged her delivery. On August 23rd I was sitting on my front room floor going over all that had happened to our family. Suddenly above me on the ceiling were two small circles of light spinning. I immediately got up and closed all the curtains and blinds thinking at first it was caused by sunlight. Even with the room dark, the lights continued. They traveled over the ceiling till they came to a stop over the family pictures on the wall. As they approached each picture, they would spin for a few minutes. Then they traveled back to the ceiling over my head spinning all the while. Then suddenly, they separated. One went one way and the other went the other way. They just disappeared.
On Aug. 25th my granddaughter was born - a wonderful light in our lives from the very beginning. When she was two, she approached the family pictures on the wall in my front room and pointed out the early pictures of her mom, my husband and I. She even called him "Grandpa". She knew him. We feel he told her all about us long before she got here. He continues to watch over her and her brother...Thank you for this opportunity to tell you my story. -- Doreen
Sage's Story: My Dad was a character. I honestly believe he died on Father's Day for a reason. I was OOB (out of body) with him where he is. It is one of the higher levels of heaven, and he is going to school. I know it may sound crazy, but it is true that we can go to school in heaven, which I didn't know until I experienced this. Anyway, Dad was soooo tickled I was there, and boy, so was I. He showed me around and proudly introduced me to other students inside the school. Outside was beautiful. It was a lush green that radiated light and love. He insisted we take a train ride. We got in and within a split second, was where he wanted us to be. I'm not sure where that was other than it was a place my Dad really enjoyed. It too was very lush with greenery and trees with lots and lots of flowers. We strolled around and talked for awhile. Then we took the train back to his school. As soon as we arrived, I suddenly felt a tug and "knew" my time was up and that I would be leaving, though I didn't want to go. Dad somehow knew as well. We quickly grabbed each other, and he gave me a hug while I held him tightly and I started crying while telling him how much I loved and missed him. He tried to sooth me and told me everything was OK, and not to cry. As soon as he said those words, I felt myself being sucked away from his arms and crying out, "Daaaaaadddd...!!!!" as if I could holler my way back to him. I woke up crying bitter-sweet tears, yet so excited I could hardly contain myself! Then, I found myself grinning from ear to ear while still crying. Talk about mixed emotions! But, I felt so very, very blessed. I thanked God over and over, and still do to this day. Sage's website: www.spiritualenergyexchange.com/
A Grandmother's Love: Grandma was a tough soul. She had endured 7 major strokes and a quadruple bypass in her later years. Towards the end of her life she had developed dementia. My Mother and I placed her in a retirement care facility and visited her often. I enjoyed doing things for her like cutting her hair and bringing her flowers. It was sad to see her decline as she had always been very sharp mentally.
A few days before she passed I stopped to see her on my way out of state due to a relocation. I knew it would be the last time I saw her. A pivotal moment in my life as we had so much personal history together. She was not at all responsive. Could not speak to me and seemed to barely be there. Though I not an expert on matters of the afterlife. I sensed she was hanging on only out of fear. I tried to comfort her by telling her to not be afraid to let go. That it was like walking through a door into another room and we would see one another again some day. I asked if she understood what I had said and she weakly squeezed my hand. I also told her I knew she would find some way to let me know she had crossed over and was safe and happy and whole in spirit.
She passed three days later. When the call came I was alone in my new apartment. I didn't have any friends nearby. I admit I was feeling quite sorry for myself. I had taken the electronic diary out and was scrolling through it to find someone I could call to take comfort from. At one point I dissolved into tears and said out loud, "Oh Grandma, I love you so much"...that was when I looked down and saw the message on the electronic address book. I have considered it my own private truth that it was the special way she was communicating with me. I will keep it forever and treasure it always. - Sunny B.
Benjamin Franklin wrote this to his brother's widow:
"We are spirits! When these physical bodies become unfit...a burden instead of a blessing...God has provided a way in which we can vacate them...We could not all conveniently start together; and why should you and I be grieved at this, since we are soon to follow, and know where to find him."
Thomas Wolfe said:
"...to lose the earth you know, for greater knowing; to lose the life you have, for greater life; to leave the friends you loved, for greater loving; to find a land more kind than home, more large than earth."
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to let me know she had crossed over and was safe and happy and whole in spirit.
She passed three days later. When the call came I was alone in my new apartment. I didn't have any friends nearby. I admit I was feeling quite sorry for myself. I had taken the electronic diary out and was scrolling through it to find someone I could call to take comfort from. At one point I dissolved into tears and said out loud, "Oh Grandma, I love you so much"...that was when I looked down and saw the message on the electronic address book. I have considered it my own private truth that it was the special way she was communicating with me. I will keep it forever and treasure it always. - Sunny B.