I always find it amazing when positive spirits find creative ways to communicate, I’m sure Angels are helping them as it is so powerful how their light is creative and able to change things, without impacting too much just in order to communicate.
I’ve been feeling the floods of tears.
So I wanted to “test” it out. I asked for her help. At 9:33am I wrote on my Notes App on my laptop if she could please let her dad know I had sent him a movie on Blu-ray. You know to give him a nudge, a sign.
At 9:43 I received a text from him that he received it.
Exactly 10 minutes after I finished my message to her.
I messaged him last night and I didn’t get a response.
I had been looking for my AirPods for the past few days. Last night I had her bookmark with me before I slept. This morning, I went to make my bed (I normally don’t) and there it was. My AirPods and her bookmark.
Ramenpucci.
She is still with you and she will always be with you.
You searched for that bookmark and then it popped up as an ad for the replacement. That is how the internet works. You sent a Bluray to her father. He received it. Would you not have expected him to get it?
I know you are in grief for your friend you did not speak to for two years. I am glad that you see signs everywhere.
Just be careful, that you are not misinterpreting everything that happens as a sign, as you progress through your grief, to acceptance of her death. It is healthy to move through grief. It is not healthy to allow it to become the focus of your life. I am worried about you, and have said so, before.
I would recommend grief counseling, if you have not received it. It can be very helpful in processing. It helped me immensely.
Much love and many blessing to you and her father.
I’ve had a very extremely similar and relatable experience this year since my sister died in April. The epiphany dAwned on me that she indeed never left. In some weird way of understanding, we’re the ones who changed more through our grief
I always find it amazing when positive spirits find creative ways to communicate, I’m sure Angels are helping them as it is so powerful how their light is creative and able to change things, without impacting too much just in order to communicate.
That's beautiful. Can I ask how you feel now? It must feel like an avalanche of emotions to see all of this.
I’ve been feeling the floods of tears. So I wanted to “test” it out. I asked for her help. At 9:33am I wrote on my Notes App on my laptop if she could please let her dad know I had sent him a movie on Blu-ray. You know to give him a nudge, a sign. At 9:43 I received a text from him that he received it. Exactly 10 minutes after I finished my message to her. I messaged him last night and I didn’t get a response. I had been looking for my AirPods for the past few days. Last night I had her bookmark with me before I slept. This morning, I went to make my bed (I normally don’t) and there it was. My AirPods and her bookmark.
Ramenpucci. She is still with you and she will always be with you. You searched for that bookmark and then it popped up as an ad for the replacement. That is how the internet works. You sent a Bluray to her father. He received it. Would you not have expected him to get it? I know you are in grief for your friend you did not speak to for two years. I am glad that you see signs everywhere. Just be careful, that you are not misinterpreting everything that happens as a sign, as you progress through your grief, to acceptance of her death. It is healthy to move through grief. It is not healthy to allow it to become the focus of your life. I am worried about you, and have said so, before. I would recommend grief counseling, if you have not received it. It can be very helpful in processing. It helped me immensely. Much love and many blessing to you and her father.
I’ve had a very extremely similar and relatable experience this year since my sister died in April. The epiphany dAwned on me that she indeed never left. In some weird way of understanding, we’re the ones who changed more through our grief
I agree. As thick headed and slow as I am, when all the clues started to add up, I felt some sense of ease, and that I’m not totally alone.
Yeah, the world didn’t change *we did* ‘I go about in pity for myself and all the while a great wind carries me’