They see the light

Today while I was out with my husband thoughts of my deceased sister crossed my mind. Her imagine in my head was stronger than usual. It was as if she wanted me to tell my husband she was around. When I did he stated, "maybe it's because it's close to her passing date." Surprised at myself that I didn't realize this, I agree.

As we continued to drive I received other messages. Mary conveyed that her passing occurred on my nephews birthday - the 19th. Thinking back a week earlier it never dawned on me why the number 19 was so prominent in my head. I didn't make the connection.


Excited about this revelation I sent an e-mail to my mom and sisters for confirmation. It was conveyed to me that Matthew was born on the 19th. However Mary's passing from this plane to the next was on the 23rd, coincidentally the same date (23rd) as my father's passing. Mary had suffered a bi-lateral stroke as a result of complication that developed after her hip surgery leaving her in a coma. To qualify my ignorance of this fact - I am one of seven children and all of my sibling have children in which I know none of their birthday's.

Later in the evening during a candle lite bath Mary's spirit returned to me. I spoke to her out loud to her, as I always do. She repeatedly referred to the 19th as her birthday not passing day which I found comforting. At one point during this conversation I realized that I was naked. I wondered what is was she looked at when we chatted. I asked my sister if folks on the other side watched us in the bath, shower and during intimacy. But before my words passed my lips she responded.


"I see you as you would appear here, as the light." In my mind she showed me laying in the tub. What I saw was my silhouette and a straight white line that went from my head to my groin. She continued, "When you see me in your thoughts and dreams you see me as you remember me in human form - the body. " She conveyed that when I dream of someone and I don't see them I know instinctively who they are. It is their light, their soul that I recognize. Mary also conveyed that when she passed she recognized my father and dog as they appeared here in body. In time the body imagine disappears and soul takes on its true form - the light.

It all made sense to me. It is only a human to think that they, our loved ones, can see us naked and vulnerable. But, according to my sisters spirit, they see the white light, the energy force in which we came.

Love and Light

Anne ^i^

Shocked by an Electrician

Yesterday was a busy day for John and I. We had a ton of things to do and nothing seemed to be going right. Even the computer was sluggish causing me great anguish. I think I had to re-boot it three times during the day which added to our stress.

It was at one of these moments where everything just seized. I had several customer emails to read and the compute froze again. While trying to unfreeze my page I glance down at the time on the screen. It read 12:34 pm. I hollered out to John, "It's 1,2,3,4. - which to me represents a time I have arranged with my deceased father that I would think about him. As I looked at the clock, I received a gentle reminder that today was the anniversary of my father's death, July 23..., 24 years ago. I conveyed that to John and he walked by me.

The computer was reset and John and I decided to take a lunch break. We were on the couch discussing our plans for the day when I asked John if he knew what that humming noise was. John said, " There's always noises in this house..., the fridge fan or the pool filter." I kept listening as we talked and thought, nawh, that's neither of them. It had a throatier sound. As we got up to continue working I suggested that if felt like the air conditioner was on because the room was cooler. Even with the windows open I could feel the coolness. John got up and went over to the vent under the window and stated, "the air conditioner is on." I asked him when he turned it on, since our summer thus far was cool and didn't require the A/C. John went to the thermostat on the wall and saw that it was completely off. Our A/C only works when the thermostat is set for cool and is actually on. John stated that he did not turn on the A/C and went downstairs. I looked out the back window at the A/C unit and saw that the fan was in fact on. I could hear John in the basement below me banging around. He returned to tell me that the fan on the furnace was on and the breaker for the A/C was not on. He stated that he turned it on only to hear a loud grumbling noise in the furnace. He turned everything off for about half an hour and turned it on. There was no banging noise nor did the A/C unit go on again. Everything was as it should be.

Later I conveyed this happening to my friends on "Plurk". It was John that suggest that maybe it was my dad manipulating the A/C as a reminder that he was around on this day. I thought it clever because my dad, in life, was a master electrician. Way to go dad..., you got my attention - Love you!!

Love and Light,

Anne ^i^