Berserk
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Carol was a very bright and well-organized woman. She just died of cancer. In the days before her death, she went down to the funeral home and picked out her own casket. She then called all the men she wanted to be her pall bearers. They were very choked up by this request. She also specified exactly how he funeral service should be conducted. I was one of three that Carol wanted to share reflections on her life.
Carol's minister was on vacation when she took a turn for the worse. So her friends called me to come and be with her. Her friend Cathy took a leave from her job to move in with Carol for 4 weeks, so that she could die at home. I have never seen more love expressed at a death vigil. I recited Carol's favorite psalms to her and encouraged the others to express their feelings to her because hearing is one of the last senses the dying lose. Eventually, I sensed that she would last until around noon the next day (Monday); so I left and came back around 11 AM the next day. To my amazement, none of the others had left or even slept. I held Carol's hand as she breathed her last breath around noon.
I encouraged some of those present to expect some form of contact from Carol. Tonight I got a call from her boyfriend Chet. He was sitting alone quietly in his home, when a loud shout pierced the silence: "Chet!" It was a female voice, no doubt Carol trying to get through. A while later, heavy objects began to fall to the floor for no reason and the house shook and creaked loudly. Chet had never sxperienced such noises in his home! I told Chet that these were telltale signs of genuine contact and encouraged him to call the others from the death vigil and share his experience.
Why did Carol conatct Chet and not her two sons and her close friend Cathy? I told Chet that we apparently need to be in the right state of consicousness to facililate such contact. Often the deceased manifest their survival to an unexpected friend or family member rather than to the expected contactee. I told Chet that throughout the death vigil, he was totally euninhibted in expressing his emoitions. He often wept openly. But I suspect that his childlike openness to what the death process might bring made hiim the most likely target for verification of Carol's survival. I'm confident that Carol has been trying unsuccessfully to contact the others. Perhaps she will succeed.
Don
P.S. I still have been unable to contact Ralph. He never answers his phone. I'll start trying again and will let you known if I succeed in verifying my dream contact which implied that he had died.
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