Mom's Departure

As soon as Sherry called and informed me that Mom had passd, I extended my vision into the worlds of spirit. I saw Mom being escorted into the spirit worlds by Jesus. He was holding her arm and listening intently to her speech. This is the 3rd time I have seen Jesus with Mom and everytime, like this one, she talked incessantly. However, I think Jesus responded to her telepathically, nodding affirmatively, and smiling, as they walked on their way.

Mom said a prayer for me and all her children. Her prayer for me reverberated throughout the Universe. I think everyone I know heard it. However, a few days later, I could not see it in anyone; it was just me. I calmed down.


Our family of departed relatives went out to see her and welcome her back to the worlds of spirit. Jesus let her go as they embraced her with love and peace. I saw Aunt Edith, Aunt Jean, Uncle Rob and Grandaddy's family. Mom was visiting and chatting with them. They were all very happy. It was about 50 of them. As Mom hung around them, I felt that she was waiting on something. After I arrived in Sacramento, I sa Mom beside Sherry and Tony and Jeannie. When we arrived at Sherry's house, Mom said, "They are together. Now, I can go." They turned around and left.

At this time, she rejoined her family and they said their goodbyes. Saint Gabriel was standing beside her. He took her arm and led her to a place, a door, through which I could not see. He picked up her body and laid her down on a bed, the perfect size for her body, not too big, not too small. At the head of the bed I saw a light shining into space, the door was open and there was an awesome brightness. It spread its bluish, yellowish, white rays into all of that space where her body was being laid. When Gabriel finished laying her down, the door closed and I saw her and the light, no more. Gabriel disappeared and there resumed the nothingness of space and no spiritual beings.

(Uncle John was not there. I did not see Auntie Jennie nor did I see Franc. My experiences with them are unique. I believe Auntie will see Mom later. She resides on a higher plane than my other relatives. I also did not see Lewis, he too, is on a higher plane as also is Franc.)

When Aunt Edith departed and went behind the door, I could not see her for 6 months. I think I will not see Mom for 6 months, so, in October, I expect to see her again. My angels revealed to me that she is discussing her life with her Soul. This process really does not have a time limit. Because there is no more reincarnation, the standard time of 300 years does not exist anymore. We are moving much faster now, that we have indoctrinated so much intellectual knowledge and spiritual information. We are now ready to expand in the expansive worldsof spirit and the universe.

The Soul is our judge and is compassionate and merciful. I pray that mom has a beautiful experience in her Soul. The Soul is God. Amen.

MOMMY -

6 Weeks to go!

I think it was a Tuesday evening, about 10:00 PM Sacramento time, 1:00 AM Texas time (where I was) towards the end of February. Mom got up to use the bathroom and slipped and fell on the bathroom floor. She hollered out my sister's and brother's names and they did not respond right away.

At the same time I was sleeping soundly, quietly and gently. Suddenly, 2 men broke into my room, grabbed me, threw me on the floor and began yanking on my left leg and my left arm. I was trying to grab them and make them stop with my right arm but I was swinging and missing.

I finally yanked my arm and leg from the 2 guys. They fell backward in the doorway and I sat up and looked around. I was alone in my room. A couple of days later I spoke to my Mom on the phone. She told me I had experienced a stroke.

I believe my Mom knew she was going to pass. She hurried home from the hospital and moved to another place. Far from her old neighborhood. In this new community, Tony would be away from bad influences and perhaps get his life together. Jeannie could also get a new lease on life.

Mom got deathly ill, again, and they rushed her to the hospital by ambulance. This is when they found that her pacemaker had burnt out. She had used it up in half the time. It was her heart, for her heart had no more power. This time, everybody knew she was dying, for real.  It was about this time that we were having shared dreaming. Mom was in hospice and they were keeping her medicated on codeine (I think). I was not able to speak to her because they did not have phones in hospice, for the patients. Sherry visited her everyday.

Mom dreamed of all her negative experiences with us, with Daddy and with other family members and friends of the family. I was shocked and very angry. I realized that Mom was feeling guilty for not being loving and forgiving with us. I began to pray that Mom accept the peace that was with her. I think she kept waking up, when I would lose touch with her; then she would go back to sleep and I would pray with calm soothing words that her sleep would be sweet.

One night at 1:00 AM I was strartled awake, I sat up quickly. I could not reach Mom. I laid down and returned to sleep. The next day, my sister called, my Mom had passed. Her 6 week struggle was over.