Our consciousness is a piece of God’s consciousness we were never a part from God.
The game is to discover God inside us and outside us.  
(God can be felt and understood but not saw)

Let me tell you a story we have here in Brazil about Jesus that fits also to GOD stuff.

Once upon a time there was a huge flood and a man was standing over His house roof when the Policy reached Him in a boat and tried to save Him but He said- JESUS WILL SAVE-ME and refused to get in the boat  then the last neighbors got a little boat and tried to save Him too and He said again JESUS WILL SAVE-ME, finally an helicopter went there just a few seconds before the water cover His head and He still said JESUS WILL SAVE-ME and refused to get in.

So after he died he met Jesus and complained Why didn’t you save me I trusted you so much I was sure you would save me?

Son I sent the policy, Your neighbors and even an Helicopter and you simple refused to be saved what more could I do?

Moral:

God is the love and the intelligence who support us all but we are Gods tools to save each the other.

Sandra,

I sincerely believe that (in my opinion) every single thing we saw at the movie was God. He was there every time. I insisted in this point because in our day life the problem is the same God is there and we can’t see.

It doesn’t matter where we are here or there our relationship with God depends on us  not on the place (Here/there) we are.  I think this could be an import subject to discuss. Don’t you?

Do you understand my point?

A Huge and respectfully kiss.

Sandra,

Of course I understand you. and Who knows... we might get directly in God's arms wen we pass along to the other side.

To be honest I would love this Talkative_bush_thing too.  

It could happen at least once in each one of us life.

But I still believe something like that can suddenly happen. 8)

Love Alex.

Sandra,

Most of us posters tend to jump too far ahead onto the afterlife because that is what this board is about and forget that there will be things we will miss and grieve over, as humans when we leave and move on. So I do hear you grief over the physical aspects of human loss of your current human family as others may grieve over the loss of the physical feel of swimming in the ocean or the feel of making angels in a twilight sparkling snow with the street lights shinning and smelling the cold crisp air.  What everyone says about the reunions, I too believe to be true, but there is also something to grieve about.  No matter how much contact I might have with my sweet husband should he die before me, nothing would quite have the human flavor of him hugging me as he does at night on this plane. We are all about change and expanding our experiences yet we still remember the past ones. I think that Monroe brought out in UJ some of what I’m saying as did my favorite film; What Dreams May Come but it also causes me to grieve in spite of the afterlife adventure in love.  Bittersweet!!!

Love, Jean

P.S. In the former post mentioned above, I had just read Michael Newton's book, Destiny of Souls, which traced some of his patients past life relationships and how they felt about them. Interesting!

Much Love and Emathy one this human/spirit deleima.J