Afterlife
I Have Looked At Life From Both Sides Now – Part 3
The walls! The walls were painted a beautiful, deep pink color. I looked at the floor. It was a vibrant, silver shade, that seemed to be alive and sparkling. A nurse came to see me and said, “Well you are awake now. Welcome! You are now back in the true world.”
“Where are my daughters?” I asked.
“They are still in the dense Earth dimension, where you have just come from. They will be alright,” she replied. “When you are ready, you can visit them any time. But right now we must get you dressed. You have some family and friends waiting to see you. Your clothes are on the chair, right beside you, so get ready to meet with them.”
After I got dressed, I walked down a hallway into a dark room. All of a sudden I heard, “Surprise! This is the day of your birth on the other side! Continue reading
I Have Looked At Life From Both Sides Now – Part 2
Did I mention that I have two beautiful girls, now both in their twenties? We call my oldest daughter Jersey Jean. This has been her nickname since childhood. And what a talented miss she is! She is into music. She plays the guitar and piano, and she is also a very good singer. Jersey Jean did college for one year, and then dropped out, and did much performing. I am grateful for this and proud of her for sticking with what she really wanted to do.
My younger daughter Lizbeth has a completely different personality. She is also artistic, but her talent is in fashion design. She completed her schooling and has been working for a famous designer for the past year. And we had some great news! She created her own special clothing selection, was noticed and now she is getting ready for her first showing. I know, with her artistic ways, that she will achieve her dream of being famous one day.
By now I have figured out that I am in the hospital. How and why I am here, is still not clear to me. I was talking to my friend Paula on the phone. The I felt dizziness and a searing, but brief pain up through my neck and head. After that I don’t remember anything.
Delivering Messages From The Afterlife
Is it true that the dearly departed can communicate with us through signs? Can you please give me a message of proof that my much loved friends, family or pets on the other side are okay?
These are some of the questions that psychic mediums receive when a caller longs for proof that the soul journey of their loved ones continues on the other side of the veil. From time to time callers also ask me if I believe in an afterlife. Well, I don’t just believe it exists – I know it does! My strong ‘knowing’ is due to my personal experiences, as well as my professional experiences delivering messages from spirit to others.
My husband is known to have quite the opposite viewpoint. He says, ”When you’re dead, you’re dead.’ I have wondered if he maybe states this as some kind of a self-protection device? Because he has also had his share of ‘other-worldly’ experiences, including a couple of eerie visitations from spirit.
My Father’s Validation From The Other Side
I can’t believe it will be five years since my dad’s passing. But he does make sure to let me know he is watching over me from the other side. I had an interesting visitation when I was talking about my dad to a friend of mine some time ago.
She lost her husband over a year ago. We were comparing notes about how difficult these men were to be with when they were in this life, and in some ways how they taught us about men in general. Later, when we were walking out to our cars in the parking lot, a penny flew by my feet! Both my friend and I were astounded! I picked up the penny and it was coined in 2013 – the year my dad died. It was a shiny new one too.
After I picked up the shiny new penny, I jokingly asked, “You couldn’t have sent me a dime, or a quarter?” Then I heard his response clairaudiently, “Okay smarty pants!” I also smelled cigarette smoke, which is always an indication he is around. The man smoked three packs of cigarettes a day, which resulted in lung cancer, congestive heart failure, diabetes and ultimately his death.
What Heaven Is Really Like
Is there a Heaven? And if so, what is it like? You have probably thought about this at one time or another, as this is a concept found in many religions. Well, I can tell you only what I saw.
Although my time there was brief, I will never forget it. Imagine walking into a place that is the most beautiful that you have ever seen. That is what I experienced. The gardens were breathtaking. I have never seen flowers look the way they do there. And there was a sense of peace and happiness there that remains beyond words.
I had seen all of this when I had a near-death experience. It was just a glimpse, but I remember it as if it were yesterday. But it was not my time, for I had my life journey to continue, and with it the spiritual gifts that were given to me and which I will treasure for the rest of my life.
Trance, Transfiguration And Channeling
When an authentic psychic medium is doing a reading, they are entering into varying levels of trance, or altered states of consciousness, to access information from the Spirit realm. The Collins dictionary defines this as “a state of mind in which someone seems to be asleep and to have no conscious control over their thoughts or actions, but in which they can see and hear things and respond to commands given by other people.”
Each reader has their own process of making the connection and style of disseminating the information. Not only are psychic readers ‘seeing’ and ‘hearing’ things, and responding to commands from the Spirit side of life, but they are simultaneously also energetically connected with the client and walking between the two realms, namely that of the Spirit realm and the present moment.
For A Reason, A Season, Or A Lifetime?
I’m often asked in relationship psychic readings if a certain person is ‘The One.’ Is this the person whom my client is supposed to be with in this lifetime? This is such a common question and one that usually deserves a more elaborate answer for clarity.
People come in and out of our life for a myriad of reasons. Some of them are only there for a short period of time, while others remain for decades, or the rest of our life.
Have you ever felt like you keep meeting the same person over and over again, but in a different body? For example, a gentleman might call in for a reading about a woman who he’s been dating for a month. He wants to know why all of a sudden she has pulled away or is paying less attention to him, and then he goes on to say that he continues to meet this same kind of woman. They all seem very interested in him for a short time, and then all of a sudden they just disappear. Why does this keep happening to him? This is where the inquiry tends to come up of, “Will I ever meet the right woman?”