Hi everyone,

I just thought I’d share this brief encounter I had awhile back, a visit from a cousin of mine I had not heard from for over seventeen years. Even after all these years, racking up many verifications that directly point to proof for me of consciousness surviving physical death, I was astonished on many levels…some of which I hope I can put into words here.

I was just minding my own business, in the process of slowly coming out of a good nights’ sleep,  when I had the most interesting ‘dream’. I was suddenly in an animated conversation with Joe, a cousin of mine, who I’d bet dollars-to-donuts never gave a thought to anything to do with the afterlife. He did most of the talking, telling me a few things he had wanted to say but had never had the chance. His was bursting with excitement, vitality and happiness, which were kind of uncharacteristic of his quiet and rather private personality. I was dumbfounded, actually.

And then I snapped to wakefulness and didn’t move for a few minutes as I wanted to let sink in what had just happened. The first thing I said out loud was, “Uh oh, I think someone died.”…because there was not even a shadow of a doubt that Joe had dropped by to say, so long. It hadn’t been anything he had said, nothing in his mannerism that conveyed he was outta here. It was just an overwhelming ‘knowing’ that I was left with--the same ‘knowing‘ that Bob Monroe and Bruce Moen have taught, of which I and so many explorers have discovered in afterlife adventures.

And I did what I always do: I sat on it for a day, just to see if anything else would come through, which I‘ve learned to do because several times a lot of understanding/answers follow in the wake of a retrieval or afterlife experience. Not much else came to light and the visitation kind of took a back burner until the following day when, out of the blue, I received an email from a family member letting me know Joe had passed on. And I let go with a loud f-bomb!

In calling his sister I learned that he had died of a massive heart attack in the early morning hours, which did indeed line up with my time zone visitation. It brought her relief to know he had been excited and full of life.

Even now, after all these years, it still blows my mind when these kinds of experiences, so easily overlooked or discounted as just coincidence or sentiment, remind us of just how close and real the afterlife really is, and our innate ability to communicate and interact.


Well thanks for reading this and much love,

Ginny

Hi Ginny-

So good to hear from you!

When I read your post I immediately thought of an experience Arthur Godfrey talked about many years ago.

So I tried to find it on the net and lo and behold here it is along with some others.

Btw Godfrey was not known as a religious person, in fact quite the opposite.  So I'm quite sure he wasn't predisposed to believe in the afterlife when the incident took place.  Which at least to me makes it even more credible.

http://www.fivedoves.com/letters/dec2010/pnf1227.htm

R

Hi Matthew,

How are ya?

I wasn't close with my cousin. I last saw him around 20 years ago. He was a good guy, hard worker and took care of his family. I'd say he could have been one of the last people I'd ever expect to show up like he did.

I'll bet your sister had no doubt your grandmother had stopped by to extend her love and a farewell.

Much love,

Ginny

Hello Isee,

Oh, absolutely. A vivid memory of her fear and sorrow at the possible death of her cat, why then? Coincidence, a brain fantasy? Sure...lol. Seems to me you received a very clear warning of something about to happen and since you were on the go a lot, perhaps that was the most economical way to get your attention? It's how a lot of information is conveyed while in afterlife experiences.

I was in the middle of communicating with nonhuman beings many years ago while on an afterlife experiment, and my mother appeared suddenly, asking me to accompany her to help someone. Just the fact that she was there, interrupting me, while I was engaged in what I considered some exciting exploration, was a confirmation of sorts..lol. I did not have her on my mind at all. Anyhoo, I gave in and we took off and soon arrived at what appeared to be an upscale neighborhood. I asked who needed help and she communicated something (it's almost always nonverbal and swift), but I couldn't get it. I asked several times who she was talking about and nothing seemed to work to help me understand. I then sensed she was going to change tactics and a large flowering bush appeared in front of me. I paused and gave her a look as if to say I was on to her silliness, hoping she'd finally stop playing this game. In a nano-sec I was looking at a bouquet of flowers. Still nothing. I could feel her frustration growing and I wanted to laugh out loud, when several enlarged, red roses suddenly appeared about 12 inches from my face. I drew a blank, and then it hit me: roses, Rose! My great grandmother!

Much love ,

Ginny

Hi Vicky,

How are you?

Yes, it was a great visit .

There aren't words to explain to skeptics how one just 'knows' a certain event has taken place. It's something that has to be experienced, which is why I feel Bruce's discoveries are so important.


Much love Vicky,

Ginny

Hi Ralph,

Well I thought your name seemed familiar. How ya been ?

Ya know I typed up and printed almost every retrieval and afterlife jaunt back then, mainly because I was concerned it would all get lost in cyber space because of my iffy computer skills. How cool that you did that, Ralph. Thank you. Hang onto them as I'm in the process of going through my files (another iffy skill!) and they could come in handy down the road.

And yep, I'm going to be around. I'm glad you're here .


Much love Ralph,

Ginny

Hi a channel,


How neat to have gotten a 'knowing' about his passing, as well as later confirmation of being from the same Disk.

Something else I still to this day find intriguing is how someone, such as my non-religious and hard-working-hard-partying cousin, could transition from a sudden heart attack in the physical to a new adventure in the afterlife without one hitch. He had such a vitality and joy about him...which was what I think made me focus in on his visit in the first place, as opposed to just letting it go as more dream stuff.


Much love,

Ginny