"Russell Has Died"

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.