These incidents I am about to explain happen without warning, offering me a vision of somewhere outside of peripherality, are indeed spontaneous and not so much emotionally taxing, but rather cognitively confusing. There is little logic for being able to communicate with those that have passed over, but I can. The impact of the less frequent but equally persuasive visits, has been exceptionally enlightening and grounding.
For brief moments in my time continuum, Aaron (real birth name withheld for respect) an ex-companion soulmate (not twin lifemate), appears accompanied by a calm breeze or a fascimile hazy visual that does not require the use of the lens, optic nerve, cornea or retina. It is a different kind of 'seeing'. It is communicating, conversing with a subtle energy from beyond.
Most of the time when this happens I am alone and able to produce a very unique representation of 'an angelic force' emitting from my deep-seeded loss of the physical love we shared. There is little fear now but when these 'appearances' first started to materialize before me, I was not sure why and asked out loud, "why is this happening to me and because of you"? Within two weeks of placing Aaron's shattered and horribly disfigured body into a new coffin for resting, he came to me on this cold and rainy windswept night at the apartment. I had not been able to cry anymore as the wellsprings had run dry since from the moment the funeral was over and about four days into the next week, all I did was bawl and ate some very skimpy meals. I hardly slept also so I suppose my receptive channels were extremely vulnerable to subtle penetration.
We had enjoyed almost two years together and for this short time we were allowed the physical attraction to not undermine the growth and development of a greater connection: a spiritual bonding. For the sake of a few common experiences we bonded on in this plane, past centuries and a strange influence said we may never have pressed bodies before, but certainly pressed wits and energies. It was discovered through many nights of talking and bringing scripture to real-light, Aaron had been a contender in a few dream-fights I had when experiencing a struggle with something. It was when wrestling with things I could not comprehend, the force of Aaron's faith in his Christ, helped me see without looking, understand without knowing, and to just believe. He believed to have 'died' many times since witnessing the crucifixion of Christ and Barabus, the thief supposedly to the right of Christ. It was strange when he would tell me these confessions but the impact after believing only happened after he died again and came back to me, through another way of communication, to prove it.
We both worked at the hospital, different shifts and different jobs of importance. He was a security guard and I was a medical assistant to two doctors, but we had one bright thing in common as far as work went: we both helped and looked out for people. I recall him reading passages from the bible he had in his glove compartment that he would take out during the slow 'dead' hours of duty and call me on the phone weeping over incidents he said, 'touched me'. He would read an incident and exclaim, "I am reflecting on this now', through tears and misery of reliving a historical affirmation of something divine. I would just feel warm inside without really comprehending from 'whence the heat cometh.'
Now after physical death took him again, Aaron was confidant he felt Christ's passion and feared nothing telling me to fear nothing as well. That I could have as much strength in this plane than when I leave it to 'live-in' the next. The skepticism I managed to hide became a tiny sore slowly festering into total disbelief and probably would have been more convincing if the only other person who could convince me 'of life on the other side is real' 100% was not already somewhere else, not excited about being challenged in a bi-racial confrontation, so grandpas affirmations waned and Aaron's swelled.
He appeared again on 4-27-2004 to help me bring his story and past life regressions into the mainstream of human existence. I have been reluctant to reiterate these visits and keep the scenario hidden from public attention out of fear of being categorized 'mentally challenged-negatively influenced'. Quite the contrary as I believe now I am mentally challenged in a positive respect due to allowing my ego and weaknesses of the body and mind to fall to the wayside, and give creedence to having been given a resource that will help me choose wisely when faced with things I cannot explain. These unexplained experiences were repetetive happening at least twice a month and even more when tension in my life seemed more than I could handle.
My confusion still lies now in whether these sightings are not truly spontaneous because I continue to get visits and some of them are thought-about and silently requested to occur. For the most part though, the visits are unannounced, sometimes faceless, and unconditionally volunteering to remove any and all of my pain and suffering when I myself, cannot. Aaron's energy manifests into what I remember he was before the accident. He cannot talk to me the way he used to, he cannot touch me the same but I can feel his energy go through me as if to congratulate me for believing . . . and now sharing it with the physical world at large.
*UPDATE: on 10/13/09 Aaron visited me again and had tears in his eyes as he had learned so many people through what he and I started are actually getting the education they deserve. Let us hear it for the "Golden Key" . . .


Comments: 23
For many years I have been protected by a force, an energy that I cannot explain but I know it is always there and will always be with me. I have never communicated with this being and never felt that we have ever known each other before.
I will be honest and say that I'm not sure if I should be happy for you or worry about you but I believe it is real.
I admire your courage to share this.
Life is a continuum. Only dimensions make it seem broken. I can not elaborate on what you discuss here. What I can tell you is that we merely half-live.
In my opinion, you definitely have a soul receptive to other dimensions--if only for a brief period.
And it is not unusual that this sort of happening can not be conjured up at will.
Don't try to second guess so much. Rather remain aware as you walk through the experience. Possessing neither fear nor exhilaration. Stay centered with-in.
If you experience this again, cry out to Jesus of Nazareth (by name) and ask Him to hold your hand through the happening.
What you need to know, Christ will explain to you.
Be blessed.
Pat
This is where the original concept of guardian angels came into existence, whether you believe in "spiritual guides," master souls or angels, they are one and the same. They are just simply called by different names. This is why there is so much confusion on planet earth. Every religion and philosophy has different names for the same system. But there is still only one system in the universe. You can't change that. It is simple reality.
Who are these spiritual helpers? They are master souls that you made a spiritual contract with to help you accomplish your personal life plan. They have already mastered everything you came to do in this lifetime. How did you choose them? They
are pure soul or spirit and when they come around you, they give you "goose-bumps or chills" on your physical body because their energy is so high. Because you had a relationship with them in a past lifetime and they had a similar purpose as you just before they "graduated" and didn't have to evolve here anymore, you asked them to help you. They are only there for you and no one else.
erica
I grappled with dreams that had a message which took moments of tweaking before accepting it for what I should be doing in my wakened life instead of what I was doing in my wakened life. Dreams were the bridges between dimensions afforded to me by an inquisitive nature not the ramblings of a sick mind. I asked grandpa why I felt emotions so intensely around places or people or things I had never, or so I thought, never had any contact with before, until a dream or thought or vision or something, knocked me on my butt. Overwhelmed me but left me wiser seeking the greater depths of one of the spiritual endowments goddess placed in my addendum to the contract we had.
"Christ" is a planet called earth-bound hero who has been biblically and historically represented as a saviour and when taken out of the holy context, stands as any other man, woman or child facing survival. Some answers are behind us, some in the present while most are in the future and to better ourselves a higher spiritual force, not intellectual rambling of a messiah, will guide us to a salvation.
Remember there is a very fine line between religiosity and spirituality and having 'thought up' instead of 'grown up' and out of indoctrination, I chose to embrace what Christians may consider pagan and sacrilege but truthful and more powerful was what I needed and I know there is more than just Christ to rely on. Sermons mostly left me feeling blank while conversing with those that passed and feeling more blessed than I have ever known from any sermon, wow, can I say no more ?
Humans are so apt to allow themselves to become narrowly and marginally-defined by what society accepts as okay. But what if society mostly influenced by religious indoctrination just quit taking Christ's lead to follow something less defined and expected to carry us into salvation: ourselves.
About 6 months after his death, I was facing the reality that he would never drive up in his truck, never walk through the door again, never touch me again and I was severely depressed. I was falling apart.
One afternoon, I was sitting catty-corner on the sofa with my back to the sliding glass door and the big recliner that was his. I was alone in the house, the kids at school.
I was watching TV when I felt his hand on my bare arm. I knew his touch. It was difinitely him. There was no fear, just a peaceful feeling. I knew he was alright and that things with me would be fine. Although I did not actually "hear" him, I knew that he was telling me that "everything was OK."
No one will ever convince me that it was my imagination. He was there and I know it.
We are the only living creatures that we know of that have been equipped with something
so beautiful it establishes us as belonging to what I call The Image Nation or I-magi-nation:
the kingdom of God. It is our imagination because it is Reality in its' earliest state of existence.
The problem is that the definitions that have been circulating around from many others before us, become what we learn to associate them to.
And to follow further back, that means even that definition is a horribly earlier state of reality.
What I'm saying is our imagination is not false its just that we've been taught to think of it that way by people who had no way of knowing better.
Under fear of punishment or alienation they felt terror with the idea that they have the power to redefine what they know to see more of what things mean.
To change and define the meaning of things on your own is forbidden by those who think
they are in charge.
We can't continue carrying the view that the Almighty Creator will damn us forever if we think we can define with new meanings or change anything he has established.
We are nowhere near capable of changing anything he has establish; we can only do those things already put there for our using. The only changes that take place...take place within ourselves and outside where applicable.
With new meanings deliberately put into place in our own thinking process....makes Ericas messages and any other messages from anyone else a lot easier to handle like modifiable clay.
Since Ms Erica supports Mickey Mouse then I with the same freedom say We gotta have the same mentality as the Great Gazoo!
I experience dreams of such magnitudes that....oh my God...they are redefinning my thinking process all the times they occur. Not just externally but internally as well, we are blasted by stimuli that is changing our mental state enough to see heavenward or 0blivion.
Destructive habits, hanging on to definitions based on partiality, and the fear of some kind of Dive hellish punishment for daring to be a creator like our Creator Father and Mother.... must never be thought of as conducive to enlightenment.
We exist in limited physical form but because eternity has been placed within our hearts,
we have an eternal capacity to think, imagine, and dream of what we have no definition for right now.
I hear voices saying to me right- your obsession for more knowledge is making you mad;
and in the same crowd of voices I hear- to the contrary I am acquiring a Sound Mind.
There is no such thing as overloading your brain with too much information;
however, there is such a thing as ignorance and the excessive amount of lack of knowledge due to fear in all the ways people propagate them to each other.
We do not live long enough to exceed the space of eternity placed within us to begin with.
I really do.
Especially Minnie Mouse.
We get what we believe....even with chemical imbalances.
Ms Erica that is a very good;
It can be interpreted in many ways and that depicts the many realities people need to cope with.
Look at what happened to me; and look at what is happening to you.
But do not give up hope for you'll get up victorious too as I have been said to achieve.
Yes...its something universal to this effect.
the ressurection from the dead must begin in our own minds first by our own hands applied to the gaining of knowledge.
Or unfortunately, it will be brought to completion for us much like the person who has proven to be so injuriously incompetent, that the attending Physician orders the Aids to do so by force. That is the Law and of God.
And whether we like it or not...we are simply proving and establishing why it has been order to be done for us. No one is perfect and that is why we are here too.
While in the human condition we will struggle and disagree mentally and with each other that God sees us all in need to be saved from ourselves: saved from myself, yourself, and herself.
We've learned to think that it is from others that we need to be save from only.
When we disagree with another's viewpoint that is considered as another reason among many, to be diseased and in need of healing. Healing from what?
A diseased know as ignorance. It is a terminal diseased and that leads to death.
This stuff about being saved is about Reality.
And it has not been left to any human organization to state who will live or die.
Let alone those horrible human descriptions of eternal horrors for being destructive while in the human condition like everybody else.
No single human being or human mob is qualified to make and see through to accomplishment such horrible end to human beings.
Oh yeah it is written...so that we do not make the same mistake.
Whats the mistake?
The mistake is I am holy and you are not so I'm going to kill you and torture you forever in eternal damnation.
It was written so that we work to do neither one.
Again that we find our middle place to stand.
So, the result is..............................................you fill it in.
that you would prefer die, rather than admit to owning?'