In my blogs I want to help those who are in grief and I also want to teach those who are curious about the world we call death. I will not be doing this alone, two spirits Joe and Vic will help me bring their interpretation to the unknown.
Vic was 80 when he left the earth plane. He had been quite ill for a long time, but for months he fought the angel of death. He loved his wife his son Joe, his home, his horses, his car, tractor and motorcycle.
He had many friends and was teased as being the John Wayne of Pennsylvania. Death for him was a failure. He had been a Green Beret for years, and was taught that the weak die. For months he laid in a semiconscious state, even with his twin brother waiting on the other side, to take him home, he still wasn’t ready to leave. After death, there was still a part of Vic that wanted to resume his place on Earth. He loved his wife and son so much that he wanted to be home with them. He also knew that his wife was soon going to be faced with a horrific situation. Knowing this made his separation even harder. But as his wife grew stronger so did he and he knew he would have to support her from the other side. As time went on he prepared for the events that would happen within his family. He learned how to use his energy, the power of his mind, how to travel throughout the dimensions and how to communicate and send signs to his wife. He was in a group of souls, souls that he knew in the war, as they were finding understanding of the tragedies of war and why their souls were a part of it. One day an immense sadness came upon his soul, within seconds he saw his son Joe touch a lump under his arm, he knew he was feeling the sadness that was to come upon his wife.
Sweet Joe was 35 when he crossed into spirit. He was very gentle and had a very different personality from is dad. Even though he had a strong attachment to his family he transitioned into the spirit world quickly. In life he did not always fit in and he did not always try hard to accomplish material things, but instead he lived life in the moment. Joe did not count how many friends he had, but his friends could always count on him. He struggled for many, many months fighting for a cure, but when his body could not fight the disease any longer, he knew it was time to let go. As he laid in the dark of the night, his mother heard him talking to his guides; he asked if he could have a little more time. A little more time to be in his home that he loved so much, to feel his mother’s love, a little more time to feel all that is familiar to him, before he walked into the unknown. But as his time came to an end, the light wrapped around him and in the distance he heard his mother say “Joe it is ok to go” as he held on to her words he moved out of his sick physical body and into his healthy strong spiritual body. In the distance he saw his dad, Vic reaching out to him and his little gray cat running beside him. Years have passed and both of their spirits have grown strong and are willing to help me teach spiritual life on the other side.
In each blog we will explore the afterlife, transitioning, energy and communication. To put it simply, what do we do when we die?
You may contact me if you have any questions or comments. Looking forward to hearing from you. Life is a journey and it makes it a little easier when we can do it together.