It was a strange, and sometimes long summer, I hope you are all well. These words from my son can be used by many people and for many circumstances:
Love you mom,
Rivers form and rivers cease to be - oceans shift their form and boundaries as mountains, land, ice and sun alters not only themselves but all else affected by the shifts - yet as earth exists the water is always present in various forms and places. The rivers may cease to be but not the water, it finds a new path or form to journey on. As is true for spirit - things alter and shift over endless time but we always find a path and journey on. We can always change our path and our way to journey but we are always within journey on a path.
I am creating this blog to honour my son who was killed in a car accident 12 years ago. After his death a series of strange occurrences began that made me search beyond my beliefs in the hope to discover if he was still there. Over the next 2 years with the help of meditation, awareness, and being open minded I learned to sense, feel and ultimately hear my son. Together we have learned how to channel his thoughts through me. I create this blog in the hope that the gift of healing he gives me can be shared with you and help ease your grief. These are his messages, part of my incredible story.