Love never dies.
Whether you want to connect to the wisdom of Ancient Ancestors or from a loved one recently passed; your loved ones go on and they want to continue relationship with you... if you're willing.
Our biggest fear in death is that our loved ones are gone forever. We are afraid that death means stopping. We are afraid that death means disconnection and separation until hopefully we are reunited together in the after life.
What if there's no reason to wait?
What if they have not gone anywhere, but only changed form and are eagerly awaiting our willingness to continue relationship in this new way?
Grief is lonely and painful, and goes on and on, seemingly without end.
Our heart aches, our body aches and we are blind-sided by the recurrent loss of our loved ones at unexpected moments. We discover anew that they are gone from the way we knew them. We painfully stub our emotional toes on the corner of loss again and again.
We will never again touch our loved ones as they were. We will never turn to them in body to share a mutual joke or a meaningful insight or shared remembrance. We are left with the yawning emptiness of their vacancy in our lives.
Sometimes we fear that it will never get better and we cannot imagine going on like this without them.
You are not without them.
Let's Talk with the "Dead". Your "dead".
Your dearly departed have not gone that far away after all.
Open the door to communicating with your "dead" and begin this new phase of your relationship. It's not how it was. It can't ever be how it was, but the "dead" go on and they are eager to continue being in life with you.
Love goes on. Love doesn't stop just because we are no longer expressing Self in a physical body.
Open to the Presence of your loved ones. Ask me to talk to your "dead" and you can both begin the process of learning how to continue in communication together.
This is a new era of your relationship.
You have both been changed by this major event in your life. A re-alignment is required to shift to a new way of communicating, a new way of being in Presence with one another. This is a process that takes time and you are both learning a new language with which to communicate.
Thank you soooooo much for this! I cried and laughed out loud 🙂
How you described how they did not understand or even grasp what I was living from feel exactly right. I felt sad about my mom feeling so much grief and regret because there is nothing to feel guilty about, she is totally forgiven for what never happened. And there just was no bridge like you said, that was spot on.
I totally understand that they wanted to keep me safe and that their rejection was based on love alone. And my dad could sometimes a react meanly and indeed be scornful, that is right also. I am so glad and thankful that they can see me completely now. They have never been able to limit that, I could in the moment see where they were coming from, like from their generation and way of living. And also, I when I had to have a difficult conversation, I asked that 'inner peace may be my only goal'.
Indeed, I have a very strong connection to Spirit and followed my own guidance despite all misunderstanding and judgements. In the past years I had to make difficult decisions in following guidance and my rewards of being aware of my Real Self like my mother said was great.
A few years ago, I did a family constellation on my eldest sister, to give her, her place back in our family system. In that I already experienced her soul as being ME 🙂 So that was really a big confirmation for me that this reading is genuine.
My mother indeed limited her emotions greatly, later in life when she had slightly dementia, she cried more and I always encouraged her to let her tears roll down. There was indeed genuine love for each other, I felt that very much and also for me but their expression was sometimes overshadowed by their expectations of me.
So, thank you so much for this beautiful message and please let them know if that is possible that I am not afraid to get downloads or messages from them.
Thank you....
~ Wilma, Netherlands