It was a lovely morning, the temperature was mild with sun and a blue sky; however as I glanced out the rear window it was as if expecting emergency vehicles. An ambulance came through at first arriving quietly without lights flashing. Acting unsure as to why this feeling came upon me, out the back door I went. Slowly walking across the yard to find two of my other neighbors watching an ambulance pull up.
I could feel why, the man living in the rear of the cul-de-sac was in my head. There where he could be felt. A surreal fog took hold of me as his confusion over took me. Without needing a memo of that instant I knew my neighbor had recently passed away.
As one of my neighbors began to awaken me from my mental befuttlement, I started to say he has deceased and that a priest or pastor would arrive shortly. Stoping myself for these two neighbors knew the deceadant much better than I. Also remembering one of my rules about not blurting out unsolicited readings that cause others to feel or do what they would not have had I not spoken.
When I had returned to clariety Rick if memory serves me correctly, was still in my head. He was still confused and now a little frightened. In thought, or telepathy, I said to him " Please don't be afraid if your body is able to be reinhabited than you will return; if not then you must make your way to the light." He had family coming for the holiday and he had not seen them in some time. The notion of not being here to see them to let them know he loves them was very off putting for him. The one neighbor had passed away that day of a heart attack I think.
R.I.P.
