As time passes…

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Several of my friends and family members are caring and supporting their parent’s as they reach their time of life where they prepare themselves for “passing over”, and I feel called to share with you my personal experience(writing’s from my journal at the time) in a hope that it will support and provide ongoing support and hope throughout time you spend with them on earth.

Colleen’s Journal dated 23rd October 2013

“I woke early this morning 3.59am my Iphone showed, I pulled back the curtains to view the night sky as I had done many times before over the last six years. The night sky is filled with twinkling stars and Jupiter shines down on me brightly. I remember the previous evening of enjoying my daughter’s support and comfort which she has an abundance of, the pizza, cups of tea and chocolate biscuits. As I lay there thinking of mother and hospital I consider slumber or getting up…I am grateful for the sleep and so I rise and make a cup of tea in my Mum and Dad’s warm kitchen. I decide to go and sit with Mum. Grabbing my blanket and pillow I write a quick note to my daughter asking her to bring me a coffee around 8am. I drive out of the garage and as I step out of the car to pull down the door a shooting star travels fast across the sky…I am mesmerised…I watch in amazement and bless Mother on it wishing luck for her…

I arrive around 4.30am and ask the security guards at the hospital if I can sit with Mum. They escort me up to the ward and I am welcomed by the night nurse…Sitting down I make myself comfy with my feather pillow and my Durango blanket…this blanket has travelled with me along way these last six years…

and I think about the energies that swirl around at the preparation for death and I wonder at the veils of illusion that we create for ourselves and how it takes a while to lift them…to see life for what it is an endless realm of energy connected by every being living on earth or passed over…

Mother is sleeping peacefully, her breath even although short and her white silver hair is soft and flowing. I have several visions of her in a crisp newly sewed floral dress with her gorgeous dark curls shoulder length…

I sleep!

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