Life after death communication

Life after death communication of the river

2009-06-04T03:22:00.000-07:00

Before I went to visit Rosie this last time, being early, I went down to the Huon River, to a spot not far from Elizabeth Point, named after a Great Grandmother. The water was caressing the rocks and I wanted to be out on it again. We used to go rowing in a boat I had built and a little fishing and as I walked along the shore the beauty of it was over whelming.

By the time I got to Rosie's Geoff had told her all about being down at the river, and had explained every detail. I feel he knows Rosie as a friend now, because that is how the conversation flows. We talked about his brother Tim and how they were getting on after his troubled death.

This life after death communication was rather personal, but the image I was left with after that conversation was of both brothers rowing along the Derwent River foreshore. Age is not relevant where they are and the image Geoff painted reminded me of a photo from his collection of the two brothers in their dingy off Tinderbox, a spot where they both grew up. The boys grew into fishermen, and later Geoff became a top filleter. Their lives evolved around fish, then Tim hung himself and Geoff lived with those questions of why for most of the time I knew him. That is for them to sort out, but they have joined up again and that makes me so happy, because I know he will not be alone again.

This photo is so much like the area of the Huon river I visited early that morning and a loverly image to remember the two boys with. I was so pleased this life after death communication had answered the question I had been pondering on, and now that Geoff has Tim as a companion again it is time for me to get on with my life.

Two Years since my first After Death Communication

2009-05-02T17:54:00.000-07:00

It has been Two Years since my first After Death Communication With Geoff, and even though we have both moved on in life and from death, our communication is still strong.

I have a new job, a flat on my own now and developing new friendships, my friendship with Geoff is still as strong as ever, even if I did forget his birthday on the 11th April.

He tells me, through Rosie, of the events that he had dealt with recently, like the families in the Victorian fires who had no idea they had died and Geoff and others like him who's job it is to help people pass over understand what has happened to them. They no longer live in their bodies, but they still exist. Or as Geoff found out, dead is not dead! I can only explain this as I have been made to understand to be true.

Of course I also get descriptions of events that have happened to me, what I call the confirmations that Geoff is talking to me and things that were described that I have since found out to be true, like a description of one of my workmates wearing a distinctive cap and when I saw the cap, it took a while for me to take my eyes of the cap and look at who was wearing it, then it all made sense. It was one of my trainers and we had spent a lot of time together over those weeks.

My Uncle spoke to me that day also, he spoke to me of the excruciating pain of his heart attack just before he died, nothing like the discomfort of the pneumonia. He spoke of the pain of leaving his beloved behind and watching her in that place. I said to him I believed he had passes over to make her passing much easier and he agreed that to be the case. He said I had always been a caring person, I had just taken time to listen to him and give my Uncle time to express his feelings over the last few years when he came to Tasmania to be with family. It still hurts Uncle Tom to be separated from Aunty Bett, and he looks forward to the day they will dance again. He talks to her sometimes, as she borders on death, but he also knows that the body can last a long time in this fluctuating state. He told of meeting army people and watching the events of his life, catching up with family and friends and there was a song he mentioned, I can't remember with out going over the tapes, but music comes up very often when I talk to those who have passed over. Rosie described my Uncle as a distinctive gentleman in a suit and bowler hat which he tipped to her as he entered the room, after patiently waiting at the door for his turn. A man of gentle heart and compassion.

Geoff spoke to me of being in a castle with his teacher and learning from books of knowledge where the pages did not actually turn, yet you absorb the knowledge you were taught. This was his description. He spoke of feeling constantly on a buzz, like being drunk but with out the alcohol.

I asked him about his children, and he said the girls have their material things, and that is all that matters, they have no compassion. He has tried to help them but they don't listen, with head in hands "What more can I do?". He knows the hurt his Mum is going through and he cares, he tries to help. I passed this on to her and she said she knows. Like me she can only say what she feels, knowing the boys may hear, but never knowing what the response is unless she is told, yet knowing. This is a big step for a family who said "Dead was Dead".

I am lucky, I have someone who can be the voice, who can tell me what Geoff and others can pass on. I know this is true and I am beginning to understand some of "this space" through my life after death communication. Geoff answers my questions which I sometimes ask before I go and see Rosie. I know when the time is right and often so does she.

The Life After Death Communications have slowed

2008-06-21T07:13:00.000-07:00

The Life After Death Communications have slowed to what I used to get, but every so often I get a clear message, usually in the form of a quick response to a funny situation, or knowing I have company on my way down to the bus in the morning. When the moon is high in the early morning sky I notice I get a stronger connection.

After the last reading, I got a little carried away with what was told to me and I got in big trouble from my guides. It is one thing to let the natural flow of events happen, but to wish they would happen quicker goes against nature and my spirit guides gave me a strong message, through a spiritual friend to stop. I was getting a lot of happiness from what I was told, but then reality hit me, I was not ready to jump into any thing, not even if Geoff had told me it would be so.

I let go of the idea, I moved house and my work was increased. A huge change, a huge house instead of the tiny flat and as I handed my future over to the powers to be, I felt a huge weight lift off my shoulder and happiness has become my friend. This is all Geoff wanted for me, to be happy and then I got the "new school bus",wow! I got the new bus, it hit me at 3am the following day. Hey Geoff! they gave me the "new bus". I get a chuckle as if to say of course.

Life is easier now, I know Geoff is around at least some of the time, I do not need him like I used to, but it is good to have the odd bit of laughter and wit. I will move on from this house soon enough, it was only a short time lease, but I know I will be fine and all I need will happen when the time comes.

Next week I am going to the footy in Melbourne. Geoff''s team West Coast and my sister's team Hawthorne, the Eagles and the Hawks. My daughter and sister got the tickets, so all I have to do is go. My first real footy match. My guides said they had my bags packed quiet some time ago and this is the first trip away since I met Geoff many years ago. My next trip is New Zealand. Geoff had said we should go there one day, and we still will, only he won't have to pay the airfare.

I love you Geoff, and in all my life after death communications I get the same answer, "I love you too" that is what this world is about, loving and believing in ourselves and our fellow beings. Do not impose our wishes onto other people, be it through word or thought, for the natural balance of things will happen in good time. Reminding ourselves that we are allowed to be happy, that we deserve to have all that the universe is willing to give us and open up our hearts to accept these gifts graciously.

I am proud to have known Geoff for the brief eight years I knew him, and I am even more honored to have been given the chance to learn all that I now know since Geoff's death and to be part of this special life after death communication I have, with not only Geoff, but with my Gran. I now get the occasional evening hug and a sweet hello from my Gran as I go to bed.

People if I can give you just one piece of advice, allow your self time to grieve, what you are feeling is as real to you as it is to your departed. All the questions and the if only's are happening not only for you, but your deceased. That is the wrong word, for we never actually die, only the body switches off its energy, our intelligence lives on in a different energy that we have no chance of knowing until our time comes and if the life after death communication from Geoff is anything to go on, we will have some warning pri to that natural event happening, even my Aunt Lexi made note of this before she died.

Never turn your back on your departed, for your acknowledgment that they are also dealing with their shock and the fact that you love them will help them deal with the ordeal as well as helping you. Your communication may be different than mine, but now Geoff understands my connection with my guides that I have had most of my life, because he has met his. He now knows there is more to this life rather than dead is dead, because he is living his spiritual path.

We all will find our truth one day.

The Best Life After Death Communication Yet!

2008-02-24T14:48:00.000-08:00

I had the best life after death communication with Geoff this weekend that I have had yet. So many questions answered and so much laughter and happiness.

It is coming up to a year now since Geoff died, and even though I had a massive grief breakdown toward the end of last year, I had managed to start feeling happy again this year. A few tears started to surface in the last week and I got a strong message from Geoff to go see Rosie again.

By seeing Rosie, Geoff is able to talk to me in words, where I get feelings from him, a knowing. Some times I get a idea that will pop into my head, or words on paper. One distinctive night I was sitting on my bed, Geoff was around and out of the blue I got a clear message about a male workmate, in the past I had never thought of him in any way other than a workmate. I said to Geoff, are you telling me that this man is going to be the one, the one I end up with? Geoff had said in the past he would let me know who when the time was right. I mean just the thought was triggering off sensations that I had not experienced before. I even changed bus routs just so I was not exposed to temptation, but our paths still cross and I get this sweet smile back and I think nothing is going away. One morning after I had parked my bus I found my self waiting, because he was running late, like a silly school girl, waiting for a chance to see him as he drove by.

Rosie had lost a dear friend only a month ago, so we were able to talk about death and the passing over, because we have an understanding of what has happened, where other people who have not experienced or do not understand that there is life after death and an intelligent spiritual consciousness that can communicate with us if we let it, other people just think you are crazy and do not understand what you are trying to explain.

Geoff like always was eager to start the meeting. He and Rosie's friend Steve had already met, so we had a four way conversation. "I want you to be happy", he said "when you are happy, I am happy, but I want You to be even happier". Geoff explained that a new love was waiting for me, I may not be aware yet, a man that is more compatible with me than even he was and a love more stronger than any I have know for many life times. I had to tell what happened that night in my room and find out if it was true and as I told my story Rosie said they were laughing. "We know, we have watched you, behaving like a "school girl", enjoy every moment, every experience." I thought wow! he seen me waiting behind the bus, but they laughed.

The conversation evolved around this new man from the busses, making money from my websites and a pay increase for all our bus drivers, which involves a big conference and Rosie said she seen placards. I know we have not had more than a few dollars increase in our wages over the last three years, nothing this year, but a strike! We all love our jobs so much.

The conversation dwelt on my websites for some time and Steve had pointed out to me to use U-Tube to bring in those one million visitors who spend a dollar, so get the site finished soon. The site is about helping people develop their own sites and it was good to get feedback from Steve to keep going with it, and to confirm that I will make money from them, clear my debts and save. Don't be afraid to dream big, it is time to think of all the things and places you want and save up and do it. The house, travel, the website will pay your way.

I found after my last reading with Rosie, Geoff had said there was no God, no mention of him and I could not write that here, so I asked him about it. Geoff explained, he said he seen the white light as you cross over, and he was not expecting the experiences that faced him. He was looking for a human figure, like we are told here, but it is all energy, a higher energy that is not possible on earth. He believes as he has evolved spiritually, that he may have met a god like energy, but it is nothing like he was expecting, it is yellow energy. He has met many guides, Egyptian, American Indian, Tibetan, Jesus he recognized from a picture and others.

Geoff said to me that most of the time, I am spot on when I feel his presence and my spiritual awareness is about to increase, he and my guides are working with me, then he mentioned the night of the full moon when I was looking over the water, I remember because I said to Geoff that night to look at how beautifully it was. That is the time to develop your skills.

I had a feeling that Geoff had an idea when he was about to die, because we talked about it on the Sunday before he died. The question lingered in my mind, so I asked him about it. His response was I knew but I didn't know. I had a feeling something was different, I had pictures from the other side I couldn't talk about because I thought people would think I was mad. I started to feel better, no pain, no hurt, more energy. (that weekend Geoff mowed all the lawns and weeded the gardens) On the Tuesday he come home early, talking to me one minute, then the lights went out, just like that. (massive heart attack) He said it was like a light switch, you turn life on, you turn life off. He didn't want to go, he wanted more time, but his job now is to help me grow spiritually.

The conversation kept coming back to "the man on the bus". Geoff wanted me to know what ever happened it was all right, it is meant to be. He will split from his wife, their relationship ended months ago and you will help him through it. There will be lots of coffee, and Rosie said she sees us at the pictures. Nothing will happen till after the split, but the seeds have been planted. When I heard this I felt uneasy, I don't want to be the cause of someones unhappiness. You are not, you are the one who will be there, to help when needed, it is all in the timing. I had to ask the question "Are you sure ----- is the one?" and the answer was yes.

I must admit, there is no other person who has stirred my heart, got the tingles going and if I do take on another partner, I could not think of a better choice. Thanks Geoff, you know how I feel for you, and yes your passing has opened my heart chakra like I have never experienced before.

This has been the best life after death communication I have ever had and it confirms all the things deep down that I all ready know. It is still nice to confirm that all the messages I get, are real and to know "You are loved more than you ever know" from Geoff, Gran, my Guides "and even more awaits you in the future".

To everyones happiness
Sarah-Ann McLeod

No life after death communication for weeks

2007-12-15T17:38:00.000-08:00

I have had no life after death communication for weeks, and it has left me feeling such grief. For the first time since Geoff died I have had to come to grips with the fact that I may have lost him for good.

We all handle death in many varied ways, and there is no defined pattern to how we react for each death. With my Grandmother, I went into an emotional nothingness. I did not cry, laugh or feel any emotion for about three months. My family noticed and just let me be, they were going through there own loss, then one day we all sat down and talked about Gran and it was back to normal.

With Geoff it has been normal,over the last nine months, to break in to uncontrollable tears, I let it all happen as it comes and afterward I feel a lot better. I would get to know when he was there to comfort me and I would calm down and we would talk.

For the past weeks there has been no communication, no feeling of his presence and I have not been back to Rosie to confirm one way or the other as to where he is or how he is doing. I have had to deal with a different grief, depression, and it has not been easy. I have not been able to transcribe all the information I have received from Geoff, because of my own grief and there is so much important information from this life after death communications.

As I get a grip on my own life I will tell you the whole story as Geoff told me. I believe it is that important for people to know as much as they can about the truth of Life after Death and the fact that at least for a while your loved ones are able to communicate if you are aware.

For those of you who read this blog, I hope you get some comfort from my story. There is so much to life beyond what we as humans are told and I know from my heart it is so true that there is life after death communication and that each of us have the ability to hear or feel that truth.

New life after death communication left me with questions

2007-09-25T17:32:00.000-07:00

After my last life after death communication with Geoff, I was left with many questions. There was a lot of information that was passed on, and I will share some of that later, but one nagging question that I had was:

What was the nickname that Geoff was known by? He had always said to me, "I am just Geoff", but when the Rosie, my psychic, said to me they call him by his nickname, I didn't think to ask. I thought it would have to be a work related thing, after all two of his workmates have died and they all worked closely together.

After weeks of asking, I got an urge to ring work. In six months only one person from Geoff's old crew remained, his young apprentice Brent. Brent told me the name, and next time I see Rosie, this will be my confirmation that she is talking to Geoff.

Brent also told me of the things that had been going on at work early in the morning when he first started work. From six o'clock until the rest of the staff arrive about eight, he felt like someone was in the factory with him. He said it was a feeling that followed him around as he got his work done. Brent really misses Geoff and some times, he told me, he feels like Geoff is still working at the fish filleting table with him, he feels Geoff giving him instructions as he works at the table, only to look up and he is not there.

I told him of some of my life after death communications and told him to simply say hi! We came to the conclusion that there was a more than fair chance if it was anyone in the factory it was Geoff. He was so relieved to hear what I had to say "That makes me feel so much better".

Geoff loved his work, he was a very talented filleter and knew all his fish. Even the local CSIRO would come and get him to cut their samples of fish for their research and books. He was well respected throughout the Tasmanian fish industry. It makes sense that when he is not around me he would spend time in the factory. Except for coming home and spending time with me, his life was at work. Every night he would pull out his books and study another fish he may had come into the factory that day.

I am glad I am not the only one who can pick up the life after death communications from Geoff. Young Brent knows enough now, that hopefully he can feel what Geoff is trying to teach him and learn all the skills he needs to become a great fillet too.

There is a reason I picked up that phone, you should always go with your instinct, you never know when it may help someone else as well as yourself. Recovery after a Death comes in many forms and those who watch over us see the whole picture.

The Feel of Life After Death communication

2007-09-08T20:45:00.000-07:00

What do I mean by The Feel of Life After Death communication? I don't know what to call this presence that we are after we die. Here on Earth we are people, I have yet to learn directly from the source, what this identity is.

I simply know when that presence is around me, it is not there all the time, but when Geoff comes into my space I know it is him. I feel I can have a conversation and I feel the answers that come.

I have started to write when I feel this presence, a technique called channel writing taught to me by my psychic friends. A simple Q & A system that allows both Geoff and I to communicate. I am a methodical writer spelling words out as I print, thinking about each word as I write but when I write for others the writing flow in a handwriting style and as long as I don't stop to think, it flows so perfectly.

I do wonder some times about what is happening, are these life after death communication really real then I get a message from Rosie that confirms what has happened. I have not told her anything.

I no longer worry about the times I feel no Life After Death communication, but cherish the times I do. There are people dieing all the time and they have no idea what has happened, so those who are there help the others. When that is your job you can't be in two places at once.

Finding answers to life after death communication

2007-09-01T05:59:00.000-07:00

I have been trying to find answers to life after death communication, to understand the truth about how I can communicate with Geoff and how to improve those communications so I no longer need to use a psychic to comunicate and comfirm what I feel.

All my life I have had religion thrusted at me, so the logical place to look for answers, I thought would be religious teachings. Most teachings say if you don't do things my way, you will go to hell, but from what I know so far from my communication with Geoff, Gran, Uncle Jackie or any others is that there is no feeling of heaven or hell, just a direct heart felt feeling, sometimes words come to mind or visions. I can not say for certain at this moment because I just don't know.

During the last years of my twenty year marriage (not to Geoff) I had religious people come to my door preaching "you will go to hell if you don't follow our ways" and my answer to them was "I don't have to worry about going to hell, I'm living hell now!" At the time I didn't know my husband had a girlfriend on the site. My eight years with Geoff were like Heaven in comparison.

I found a copy of the bible to download and a copy of the quran to get more answers as I believe there are many prophits/messengers in this world and each has told their story to meet the needs of the people of the time they were written. As American Indian teachings and Australian Aboriginal Teaching are just as valid. Each has a simular message but told to a different audience.

This gives me somewhere to start my search and hopefully I will find the answers to life after death communication. I will find the truth.

Gate Keeper was mentioned in life after death communication

2007-08-29T05:51:00.000-07:00

On my first visit with Rosie, a psychic, Gate Keeper was mentioned in a life after death communication with a friend who had died in 2006 in a bike accident. Panda was a gate keeper for children. He had a witty charactor, allways telling jokes. It was explained that he had to explain to the children that they had died and he had to explain what they had to do and that they can't go back. A lot of children die in accidents like Panda had done and they find it hard to except thay have died.

On my second visit with Rosie Geoff also mentioned that he was now a gate keeper for the elderly. He had met all his family and friends and now had a job, and this job was as a Gate Keeper

This was a new term for me, I did not understand untill it was explained, so I did a search for the term. The term Gate Keeper is mentioned in Islam related sites, in old Egyption related sites, but it was not simply put the gateway between physical life and death to the non physical life for want of a better discription.

People think it is the gate way to heaven, but all the life after death communication I have had goes not mention heaven or hell.

Life after death communication can be a strong heart felt feeling

2007-08-29T04:07:00.000-07:00

There were times after Geoff died I would burst into uncontrollable tears. On one occasion I was sitting in one of the armchairs in the kitchen when I got a message to get out of my chair, and I instantly changed chairs. Life after death communication can be a strong heart felt feeling which I knew was Geoff. I put the foot rest up and I talked to him, not knowing if he heard, but I felt so much better knowing he was there. Soon after I settled down, the presence had gone from the room.

I had almost forgot about the event by the next time I seen Rosie. This was the second time I had been to this psychic. When Geoff spoke, he mentioned being in the kitchen that night and hovering above my bed especially on the nights I cried myself to sleep.

I dont get these strong presence feelings all the time, but when I do there is no question it is a life after death communication. It is such a strong change you feel around you.

Life after death communication said take your camera

2007-08-25T04:50:00.000-07:00

There were times after Geoff died that I had trouble containing my grief and on one occasion when I was disturbed about events from the scattering of the ashes one life after death communication from Geoff said take your camera. I told my son what was said to me as we both needed to go back down to that spot. Geoff's ashes were released off the boat ramp at Trial Bay, a beatiful spot along the shore where he used to fish many years ago with his Dad and brother Tim. It happened to be the same area where Tim's ashes had been released years before.

We headed down to Trial Bay and of course I forgot the camera. I said to my son I should have taken the camera, but I don't know why. When we got there, laying in the same place the ashes were released was a large black and grey stripey fish with side fins floating in the shallows. I had never seen a fish like it, and it just sat there waiting to be photographed. We fetched a forked stick and gentally raised the fish to the surface. It hit the surface of the water, then lasily swam off into the ripply water out of reach. My son managed to get a picture on his phone, but if I had only taken the new camera as I was told, I would have had a great photo.

This life after death communication said take your camera, which I forgot, made me go back to a spot that was causing me a lot of grief, but after that fish I have no longer had that grief. The significence of the fish is that Geoff was a top fish filliter and he knew every fish that we have in Tasmania.

The one thing that caused me to believe in life after death communication

2007-08-25T03:12:00.000-07:00

The one thing that caused me to believe in life after death communication, was the events leading up to and after my partner and best friend Geoff's death.

Only a week or so had passed from when we discussed what we wanted from our funerals , we often spoke about such events, when a picture I had on the wall outside my office fell off the wall. There should have been no way this picture could have dropped, but it did. I was about to walk out the door for my afternoon bus run, so I left it until I got home. I could not get the event out of my head. The picture was called "the calling", an american indian picture with the four directional grandfathers blending into the sky and I could not help wondering if the grandfathers were trying to tell me something. When I returned from my bus run Geoff was home and he was also taken by what had happened. We picked up the shattered pieces of glass and pondered on why the picture would fall over a hot drink, then we both fell into a deep sleep, in the arm chairs, not waking untill well into the evening.

The next day Geoff returnes home from work early with a tight thoat and explaining he had trouble driving home. He didn't want to go to the doctor, so I made him a coffee. I had an alarm set, so I knew when to get ready for my bus run. As I turned it off, and turned around, Geoff said to me I don't feel too well, I offered to call a doctor, but he said maybe later if it got no better. I had to get ready because my boss was due to pick me up any moment. When I came back out from the bathroom Geoff was reclined on the couch and he was in a fitting spasum. I sang out to my boss as the buss pulled up in my drive, and started CPR as Brett rang an ambulance and organised the other drivers. For the next 20 minutes we kept up the CPR, I could not stop even though I knew it was too late. The ambos started his heart, but we were later to find out that 2/3 of his heart had died and he was brain dead bar the last functioning areas at the base of the spine.

The family was called in from the mainland, and the last plane was running late. All life support had been removed earlier that day, and it seamed that Geoff was hanging in there untill the last person had come to say good bye. It was not possible for the phyical body to know, but there was an intelligence in that room that knew when we all walked out, Geoff had said to me the week before that he would wait untill everyone had gone before he died. I was called back into his room but by the time I got there it was too late, all that was left was a shell, but in that room was such a warm unexplainable feeling. I went back in after the family had seen him and I could feel Geoff around me. I was not sad anymore.

Over the following weeks I had to move and as I tried to settle into the new flat I had the over whelming need to go to a psychic, this is not something I would normally do. A dear friend had told me about one just after the death, but I was in no condition to do anything for the first several weeks. This message to go to see Rosie had become so strong that one day I rang and the next day I had a meeting.

Just to get it straight, Rosie had never seen me before and she had no idea who I was but she told me so much about my life I was taken back. There was no probing, it was just flowing information. Then the process was interupted by a man who was so desperate to get his message accross that he could hardly contain himself. Geoff introduced himself and the conversation flowed, there were things mentioned that we talked about those weeks before, he was constantly apologising for drinking and he mentioned talking to family and friends who had died years before. He asked if it was still ok to find me that perfect man that deserved my attention, one who didn't drink. The outstanding thing was that Geoff had mentioned this during our conversation before he died. There was lots more said, but this was the one statement when I knew that he was alive, if not in this world, in a place that is so close that he could obsurve me and I can sence his presence.

I just know there is life after death communication, because if I had not followed up on my feelings I would never have heard from Geoff again. He needed to talk to me even more than I needed to talk to him.

The Opposite Of Life After Death Communication

2007-08-25T02:31:00.000-07:00

I know that it is strange to say the opposite to life after death communication, but let me explain. My fathers Uncle Jimmy was a man we had lost contact with due to his bad habbits and drinking. I had not seen him for years, never even thought about him, then one afternoon I remember being in my kitchen and out of the blue, I get these visions of my Great Uncle. Clear constant visions of him. I had no idea why or what it ment. Then at about 4pm they stopped and I have never seen a picture, or do I remember what he looked like from that day.

Later I was to find out that when he was drunk, he had tumbled into a well on another Uncle's property and the report stated he had drowned that afternoon, after a struggle to try and pull himself from the well.

I often wondered if these visions were his way to reach out to anyone who could listen but I had no idea what was happening.

A few months later I had a simular event happen, but this time it was my Uncle Joe, who was acually a cousin to Uncle Jim and my Grandmother. I got lots of visions, nice pictures of Uncle Joe, then nothing. This was a man who played the roll of a grandfather to us, we spent a lot of time with Uncle Joe and his family and then after a life time of pictures, they all disapeared.

Till this day I have not had one vision return of either man, so that is why I say the opposite to life after death communication.

How do I know there is life after death communication

2007-08-24T18:11:00.000-07:00

My experience with life after death communication goes way back when I was a child, but I didn't recognize what it was until this year.

The first time that stands out for me, is as a child of about 12. I was heading along the lane towards my uncles house. He had removed an underground fuel tank which left a hole that had collected some water and frogs had taken up residence in there. As I started to walk towards the spot, I got vivid clear visions of snakes, danger and I had not in the slightest way been thinking of snakes before. I mean, I had played in the fuel tank hole many times and I felt safe doing so. The visions were strong and constant, but I kept going and jumped into the hole as I had done many times before, and I jumped out just as fast, because there was a snake in the hole. I instantly thought I had imagined it, as I had been thinking about snakes, so I peared over the edge of the hole and shure enough there was a snake gleeming back at me. I was so lucky and that event has stood out till this day.

The second realy strong event was many years later, when I had my first three children. The youngest was a little over one year old and the other two were 18 months apart from there. They were playing in the yard where I could watch them from the kitchen window. I was washing up when I got this vivid picture of water and danger, I knew the feeling and instantly I ran out to check the children. They had gone and I knew that the only water we had was the dam. I ran so fast, I don't know where the energy came from and as I reached the dam, my youngest was stuck in the mud and she had the wobbles up with the other two holding each arm. I grabbed Teresa, and left her little plastic gum boots stuck there in the mud and sat her on the bank, then I pulled Adrian and Karen out of the mud and water.

If I had not listened to the messages I got that day from who ever I would have lost Teresa and may be all three children. I lived in an isolated area and no one would have just come across the children, so this message had to have come from someone beyond this life, another life after death communication.