Michelle Whitedove 1968-2022 Photo by Christine Kilger

Author, spiritual medium and beloved wife, mother, grandmother and friend Michelle Whitedove, age 54 peacefully passed away in her sleep in Fort Lauderdale, Florida and flew home to the angels. Her family held a private service on Dec 12, 2022

She is preceded in death by her son Joshua. Michelle is survived by her husband and partner of 25 years, Jason Miller, her son Jeffery, three beautiful grandchildren and many other beloved family members and friends. Although her physical body could no longer contain her Spirit, she is still with us, sending her guidance and love from heaven.

Michelle was known for her great love of both children and animals. She worked selflessly doing fundraising events for children in need. She deeply cared for others and her love was felt by the many people that she touched. 

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Since the beginning of time, man has sought to converse with loved ones on the other side; death seems so final, for the humans left behind.  Grief is a natural emotion, but there is something you need to know: our departed loved ones do not grieve for us. In fact, now and then, they look in on us, and sometimes they even try to get a message through. They are curious, and want to see how we are faring; but they know that our earthly existence is only a brief moment in the scheme of eternity.

So, for those seeking to make contact with departed loved ones, I would encourage you to find a legitimate medium. Experienced mediums know how to protect themselves and most importantly, they know the difference between dark entities and spirits resonating love and good will. When you think about seeing a ghost, usually you think of it in a human form—perhaps ethereal, or transparent with a face, a body, and some type of clothing. But the fact is, a ghost is not usually seen as a person; instead, it is often seen as a white splotch, a streak of light, or a passing shadow.

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Uncle James William Burnett

2:22am Dear fave uncle James William Burnett has taken his final walk, dropped his Earth robes and entered immortality. 89 and in good health, I’ve always called him Uncle Daddy. He’s dad’s younger brother and looks just like him except shorter. He lived 2 miles away and built my house when I moved up from Miami in 1984. As a Jehovah’s Witness, he found my library amusing. Daughter in law Sweet Melissa stood watch over his 2 day hospice journey. It’s comforting to know we survive in consciousness after the change called death.
Rumi says: Don’t say he’s gone. Death has nothing to do with going away. Your mouth closes here, and immediately opens with a shout of joy there. The parrots of heaven will be cracking sugar as we laugh together, you and I. In one form upon this earth, and in another form in a timeless sweet land.”
We’ll meet again, Uncle Daddy.   Continue reading →