grief, healing, psychic medium, cindy casey sheehan, mediumship, readings, spirit communication, john edwards, iraq, reiki, usui
I offer to you this true story of Grief Healing (Mediumship) concerning a young man who spontaneously visited me from the spirit world Although he died in the war in Iraq, I am not making a political statement with this story. Whatever your position on the war, I hope you're inspired to wonder at the reality of life 'on the other side' and about a spirit's ability to communicate with loved ones left behind.
In any case, I hope you are as moved by this story as I was when it happened:
A Heartwarming Story
Spontaneous Spirit Communication
Starr
B.
Reiki
Master Teacher/Healer/Grief Healer
Early in the summer of 2005 I was riveted by an essay written by the mother of a young man killed in Iraq. Grief and rage catapulted her words onto the page. She was deeply agonized, and her words drew me into her world and into her pain like a magnet. As I read her essay, I was filled to overflowing with caring and compassion.
It took awhile, but I eventually found an email address for this lady. I intended to write only a short letter of love and support. But as I began to type, I had the sense I was being watched, and the feeling grew in intensity until I realized that someone was standing beside me in spirit. I was amazed to discover that it was her son. I stopped typing and sat and 'listened' to him for a few moments. Returning my attention to my email, I tapped the Enter key twice and started a new paragraph.
There have been times when I’ve ‘seen’ and ‘heard’ and wondered if I should pass along the information to those still living. But every time I took the chance and gave what I was given, it proved to be the right decision. I’ve come to trust that my Guidance doesn’t allow things to happen unless there’s a good reason, so I began to type…
“Take this with a grain of salt”, I began. “Take what feels right and leave the rest”. Then there followed two paragraphs of messages for this grieving mother from her beautiful son. His words were filled with his gentle personality. He expressed his feelings about the war and his feelings about his physical death. He expressed his concern for her and gave specific incidences of when he’s with her. For example he sits beside her when she works on her web site. It was clear how loving and kind he is; I liked him very much. In fact I felt love for him. Being with him brought tears to my eyes, he was such a beautiful person. I could see how his mother would be torn to pieces from losing him. He talked and talked, he had so much to say! He was strong and his message flowed.
When he finished, I ended my mail by asking his mother if she’d heard of John Edwards, who brings spirits through from the other side. I explained that his work and mine are similar, though his is on a more public scale. I encouraged her to just delete my mail if she didn’t relate to any of what I said. I expressed my caring and healing wishes for her and her family.
Then I clicked ‘Send’ and went to bed. I wondered how she’d take my mail, and if I’d ever hear from her. I was excited and honored that this young man came through me for his mother, but I let it all go, thinking, “I’m content, come what may.”
A few minutes after I got settled into bed I felt a presence standing beside me. I was surprised to see her son was still here. I had to smile, because it was the first time, after communicating with spirits for several years, that I realized how important it is to say goodbye when we’re done, and not just walk away! He just quietly said, “Thank you.” His thoughtfulness touched my heart. “You’re very welcome,” I replied, and he was gone.
But then he was back! “You’re alone here,” he said. I was surprised to realize he looked through the house and saw that in fact I was alone that night. I was impressed and touched once again by his sensitive, caring nature. I told him there's usually someone here but they were away for the night, and that I didn't mind being alone sometimes. I thanked him for his kind concern. Then he leaned down and kissed me on the cheek, it felt a little like the touch of butterfly wings. I was amazed at the kind of person he was, the kind of soul he is.
I got up and wrote to his mother and told her what happened when I went to bed. I expressed my wonder at his being one of the most gentle and loving souls one could ever hope to meet!
The next day, every few hours I checked my mail, hoping to hear from her. I hoped she would know that her son had in fact come through, and that she'd be comforted to know that he was well. My hope was realized when she wrote to me stating there was no doubt her son had come through, that the messages sounded just like him, and that the kiss goodnight was just like him too. She told me that one night after giving a speech, she was getting ready for bed when a soft breeze touched one cheek. The windows were closed and there was no fan. She knew her son had kissed her goodnight. She told me I was blessed with a beautiful gift and thanked me for sharing it with her. I was very grateful I had a chance to be of service this way.
Over the next few days, her son came through several times with a blurb or two of uplifting messages for his mother. Communication faded out within a week or so. He and I haven’t been in touch since, but I enjoy touching base with his mom from time to time.
You might be interested to know that the mother in this story is Cindy Sheehan. The son who came through is Casey, the one who inspires her cause. Cindy is galvanizing the peace movement in our country. I hear that her fervor is spreading across the world. She was arrested at the gates of the White House in Washington DC tonight. I hear she was smiling.
I send her Reiki, I send her love. Wherever she is, I know she’s not alone.
The Mechanics Of Spirit
Communication
(My Theory!)
As you read the story, you might ask how Casey
found me, since I don't personally know him or his family. I have a theory!
Have you ever dreamed of someone who died, and their presence seemed very, very
real, and you were comforted? Have you thought of someone you
haven't heard from in awhile, then the phone rings and it's them? Well,
we're all connected energetically at a level that's physically unperceivable
through an intricate web of light energy that encircles our earth and beyond.
When we focus on someone with our thoughts, the threads between us become
'charged', and activity may be initiated if both persons are willing and able.
It's really that simple! When you sleep, your critical conscious mind is set
aside, allowing your loved ones to visit to help you heal your grief. And
just as you don't have to be in the same room to talk with someone on the phone
because their voice carries over the circuits, the same happens energetically
when spirits communicate from the other side of life. The night this story
happened, I visited his mother's website to find a link to send her an email. I
was feeling a lot of empathy for her situation. I was emotionally 'charged', and
connected to her energy space. In effect, I was 'calling' her. Her son, who is
close and connected to her at all times, apparently sensed my enhanced
connection at that moment. He 'answered the phone'.
This theory makes sense to me, whether or not I can prove it to you, and I hope that I've stimulated your curiosity!
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