Last night, while sitting in a circle group
of like-minded people who were working to develop their sixth sense, I received
a message for Vicky. The message was that there would be a man coming to her who
just adored her. He was commenting on
how small her waist was and how perfect everything about her was. I told Vicky
he was sincere and had no ulterior motive such as trying to get her in bed. I
thought I saw them slow dancing together. The man thinks she was a Goddess and
admired her in every way.
As most of you know, I work with my eyes closed.
The room was dimly lit and I heard Vicky say in a loud forceful voice heavy
with Cajun undertones, “Oh no! I’m not having no drunk ole man pawing all over
me!” She jumped out of her chair because it made her feel so uncomfortable. I
didn’t even know what she was doing, but she rearranged her chair or something to
that effect and created quite a stir.
Without opening my eyes I said, “Vicky!
Listen to yourself! I am saying he has a good heart and pure intentions and who
said he was drunk?”
Vicky teaches this class. It is her Thursday
night Intuitive Development Circle where we are connecting to our intuition in
a safe, loving, positive atmosphere. She tells people to receive the message
that someone gives and say, “Thank you.” Her reaction was not what I had
expected! I had to work at getting her to hear me when I said he felt good to
me and I didn’t feel any ill intent.
When she settled down I said, “Look, I’m just trying to deliver a
message here.” She laughed
apologetically and said, “Thank you. I
accept your message.”
This morning I am sitting at my laptop, when
I hear Spirit say to me, “Russell has died.” Without giving any thought to it,
I do what I always do -- when Spirit delivers random messages and I don’t know
where they go, I will text it to Vicky. When a similar message pops up again, I
will know and Vicky will also remind me what I have received. This is my way to not only keep track, but to
get a time and date stamp on it so I can refer to it if necessary.
Her normal response is “ok” or “I wonder who
that is for?” This time she said, “Oh no! I have a friend named Russell who has
been sick! I’ll check on him now.” A few minutes went by and she wrote,
“Russell has passed. His funeral was
last week.” I said, “Well he wants you to know that he made it to the other
side just fine. He seems to adore you!”
Then it hit me! I said, “Vicky could this be
the energy of the man that I told you was coming for you?” She declared, “Yes
most definitely!” She said he was an older man in his 60’s (As I am sitting
here writing, he says to me “Grand Paw”). She said he was usually drunk by sundown
every Sunday when they would go dance. She said he smelled heavily of stale
cigarette smoke. She would always go over and say hello and give him a hug. I told
her he appreciates the kindness you showed him and he loved you from a
distance. She explained how he would always tell her how beautiful she was and
how perfect and would lay the compliments on heavily. I said, “Well he meant
it!”
So, as it turns out, Vicky and I were both
right. She didn’t want “no drunk ole
man” and I said he was “coming for her”. He showed up today!
Be kind to people. They will carry that
moment of kindness with them forever…even to the other side.
