Showing posts with label spirit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spirit. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

I'd do ANYTHING... for you Dear ANYTHING!

I was kind of dreading this day.  Where to begin?  So a year ago this morning at approximately 6:00 am I woke to find my love laying across my legs as usual.  I nudged him and said, "Come on Meemie...its chow time"..... nothing.  I picked up his left paw and I went into immediate panic mode as he was already in state of rigor.  He must have passed away at least 3 hours earlier.... and I didn't know.  I can't believe I didn't know!  I did hear some noises in the middle of the night, the normal fur ball sound but I fell back asleep.  How dreadful.... and how horrible for me to not see my sweet boy off? 


Nothing every really prepares you for this sad part of life.  This is the real shitty part of life if you ask me.  We as human beings have so much attachment to our physical selves that it is hard for us to comprehend there is eternity and our loved ones waiting for us on the other side.  And yes, they WILL be there when you arrive but it is still almost unfathomable.  We don't get it.  We have built up so much resistance to the spirit world as adults and it does us so much more harm than good.  Did you ever stop and think why children AND animals have virtually have no resistance and are mostly happy all the time?  They are closer to the other-side than we are and this is why they easily talk to spirits.  Only a few years ago they were brought into the world and still have the connection to heaven where they came from.  Unfortunately as we grow, our focus changes to what we call reality.  Reality is not real... as a matter of fact it is a freaking brick wall!  How dreadful that we do this to ourselves when we could be happily in the vortex (as Abraham calls it) while we are in our physical bodies.



So, I really don't know what is worse, knowing someone you love is going to leave very shortly or having them ripped from your soul...seems like a double edged sword.  In a way I suppose the later is better but then you really don't get to say a goodbye in the physical.  In the days following Elmo's passing I noticed shadows of him moving through the halls.  I heard him meow and I felt him rub my face.  Oh my sweet boy, what I wouldn't give to have you back.  I am sooooo ugly crying as I write this.



So I struggled so badly with his passing.  I had so many regrets.... so many things I would have done differently.  I ended up reaching out to an animal communicator.  Her name was Sherry (http://www.spiritpaws.com) and I she was so helpful.  She also recommended I journal about my spirit interactions with Elmo and others of course.  As a matter of fact I just found it!  I will have to write in it tonight.  So she went on to tell me how "chatty" he was.  He would talk to me all the time!  I swear I had conversations with him and he would answer me back! LOL  She told me his heart was enlarged and he knew his heart would skip a beat every so often.  He said "I wasn't put together right".  She told me how his passing was peaceful with no pain (I think this is a topic we may have touched on before but i will be sure to incorporate a standalone post on this.  When the spirit knows its time, it just scoots out and this is why there is no pain so it was nice to hear this confirmation once again).  She said that he said "one minute I was here and next I was gone".  Again, good confirmation.  She said he desperately did not want to leave me but his body wouldn't allow him to stay.


Elmo said that he would have done anything for me and any time he was being bold he was trying to make me laugh.  I guess he thought he was a clown.  Hindsight says yes he was... a class clown.  I had to keep a squirt bottle in my bed because he would come swat my face to wake up!  TURD!  So Sherry went on to tell me that the furball sounds were not from Elmo but from Zoey.  He kept saying the passing was peaceful so she is pretty sure those weren't from him.  She said he was very proud to be a big orange cat and that he was creative as he was painting as he was talking to her.  You don't have to tell me twice that he was creative.  He killed 3 birds in my house and he was NOT an outside cat!  How did he get those birds inside the house if he wasn't outside at all????  Maybe he was selling them bird seed!?!?


So as of right now Meemie is very excited that he can cross the rainbow bridge and come back at any time he wishes.  We all know how he desperately wanted outside.  He also wanted me to know that he knows we are sad but he is ok and is with us.  He said how Zoey can still see him but that it is different.  She doesn't understand why he can't be there.  She actually asks him "why can't you be here?"  He was her protector after all.



So the morning of Elmo's passing I saw him running down the hall after Zoey and heard him also meow.  Almost everyday we caught glimpses and heard him.  Even Cindy Lou Who heard him and was looking all over for him.  She was like what the??????? lol.  Last time I journaled I saw him sitting in the window.  But then I stopped.  I have to start back up.  We got so caught up with the move that I was distracted.  The move I was so worried about.  I wanted to make sure he would follow and Sherry said he would.  Ha..... as we speak I can feel him snuggling my neck.  Anyhow, one night in bed, I felt him snuggle up to me but close to my face and neck.  Sometimes he would share a pillow with me.  I was so relieved.



So here we sit, without our love.  The pic above was taken a few hours later after we washed the bedding and such.  Zoey watched over the spot  where he earned his wings for days on end.  She is much better now.  We asked him to help her through the transition.  So now what?  Now, we are still trying to get Zoey into her new normal.  I think I am still trying to find that.  Next week I am off on vacation.  maybe we can work on making her room pretty...ya that will make us feel better.  Maybe Meemie will join in on the festivities?


What a freaking character he was AND still is!!!!!!  I love you my sweet boy!  So much!


Monday, July 2, 2012

Water Spirits

It has been a few days.  It has almost been too hot to come upstairs and work on the computer but we spent some time cleaning up junk and then cleaned out the pool for the dogs.



And then some jerk decided it would be a good idea to put ME in the pool!  Thanks Dave!  And no, there is no pictures but I was walking around the yard in my underwear until I drip dried! LMAO!  You know... I do not know why I didn't use my self defense tactics on him.  I will have to remember that for next time.


We went to see Brad Paisley on Friday night.  Thankfully Brad came to visit us in the cheap seats because we could not see JACK on the lawn.  A heavy reminder of why I never get lawn seats!


Zoey is doing well this week.  I actually caught her bathing herself which never EVER happens.  Here she is rubbing her face on my psych book.  So speaking of psych, I had one of my most successful message sessions on Saturday.




For privacy reasons I can go into real detail but this special spirit (and BTW they are all special) gave me this I was just so excited.  Sometimes I think I share too much and there are some things that just should not be told but when I brought up this bobber oh boy!  Things seemed so right.  I get so amazed when I get things right and for this message session I was so nervous.  I didn't know anything really about this person so this was my first stranger outside of class so I wanted to pay special attention.  I seem to do much better in the morning.  I am more clear and I am able to focus better so we made an appt for Saturday AM.  I was told to ask her for a particular picture (first time I ever used an electronic picture).  So I got it and it was exactly what I was looking for... or what the spirit was looking for.  So I spent some quiet time with this spirit and really got more than I bargained for.  Which is interesting because I gathered messages for another relative of this spirit and didn't get as much.  But that is ok.  I feel that everything I was able to communicate, this girl was able to relate to.  Thank goodness.... what a relief!

I really hate how there has been so much death this year.  But I am glad I am able to help... even if only one of my sentences helps or makes sense, it makes it worth it!

So with that being said... I think Zoey started talking to me.  No I am not smoking anything tonight!  I am drinking coffee if you have to know.  I got a box of new cat litter and was thinking her box was getting pretty thin and it is time to add some fresh stuff and do some scooping.  I didn't really want to do it and debated about not doing it.  THEN I heard in my head, "Well that is not very fair to me.  I can't change my box.  I will pee outside my box if you don't change it".  I ended up changing the box... :)