{"id":24484,"date":"2013-02-09T07:33:29","date_gmt":"2013-02-09T12:33:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/horizonsmagazine.com\/blog\/?p=24484"},"modified":"2015-01-25T18:51:05","modified_gmt":"2015-01-25T23:51:05","slug":"i-have-a-lucid-mom-visitation-while-loved-ones-are-passing","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/horizonsmagazine.com\/blog\/i-have-a-lucid-mom-visitation-while-loved-ones-are-passing\/","title":{"rendered":"I have a lucid mom visitation as loved ones are passing"},"content":{"rendered":"

Two days ago, 3 loved ones were in a car accident <\/a>and one has already blessedly passed.\u00a0 It was their wish to die at the same time, and it appears they are getting their wish.\u00a0 It’s been a hectic few days for me, since the family sees me as the go-to person for gathering info and making phone calls. I’m working two days on no sleep.\u00a0 Early this morning I finally got a few moments alone in a corner of someone’s room and fell promptly asleep.\u00a0 I had a vivid dream of sitting with my mom, and we were in the hospital room where she died in 1996<\/a>.<\/p>\n

In the dream, as in our last meeting, I noticed her lips were dry and I asked if she wanted Chapstick.\u00a0 She pursed her lips and I put on the Chapstick.\u00a0 It was the most holy moment I ever spent with her.\u00a0 I felt she was there with me again.\u00a0 The dream then morphed into all of us in today’s present situation standing to hold hands in a circle around the bed over our loved ones.\u00a0 We sang I’ll Fly Away<\/a> together (something we’ve never done) and thereafter just stood in silence until I awoke in the chair.\u00a0 The real job, as always, is not just the gathering of the paperwork and handling speaking to those in charge, it is more in comforting the family, listening to the fond memories, and pointing their attention toward the future.\u00a0 The real job is to help them find a better feeling place as a time they feel their life has been torn out from under them.<\/p>\n

RELATED: Holding the vision, Playing the Waiting Game <\/a>
\n<\/span> A Friend and I Talk About Dying and Easy Transitions<\/a>
\nWhy Pretend Loved Ones Aren’t Going to Die?<\/a>
\nThe End of Death As We Know it\u00a0 \u2013 What The Crossing Over Experience Was Like, As Reported By Those Who Made The Transition<\/a><\/p>\n

<\/a><\/a><\/a><\/a>
<\/a><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t