Introduction
This short story recounts the repressed
memory of a near death experience that
opened the door to the spiritual and
psychic world to a six-year-old boy.
Read how the other side reaches out to
be heard. Read as neighbors want to be
found and continue to reach out day
after day after passing away until they
are found. Read how others that just
have a message to be heard continue to
reach out and talk to this young boy
through his dreams...
Chapter One
Just a Coincidence
There is a young boy who has a
dream about his grandfather. In
the dream his grandfather and him are
sitting on the beds in the room that he
shares with his brother. His grandfather
would come to their home in the
summer to visit. He would sit on his
brother’s bed and tell him stories about
his past adventures. During one of those
times that his grandfather visited, he
told him all about his life and his
travels. His grandfather was born in
1887 in Illinois. He had been to South
America and back before going on to
fight in the trenches of France in the
First World War. The boy would get to
see the scars that his grandfather got in
battle. Always fascinated with his
grandfather’s stories of his exploits, he
would be transported to a far-off place
each time his grandfather would tell a
new episode of his life.
In this dream of his grandfather, his
grandfather is sitting on the bed where
he always sat during his visits. There
with a big smile on his face, his
grandfather begins to say, “Where I am
now is a beautiful place.” The boy looks
at his grandfather and can’t help but
smile. Then his grandfather says, “I feel
wonderful.” When his grandfather says
this a very happy feeling, a feeling of
wellbeing comes over him and the boy
smiles back at his grandfather. Then his
grandfather continues to say, “You tell
everybody, I'll be here when they get
here” and wagging his index finger he
says, “You tell your dad I’ll be waiting
for him.”
When the young boy wakes up from the
dream. He says, I just had the most
amazing dream about my grandfather.
He realized that it was very different
from other dreams. He didn’t really
know how to describe the dream or why
it seemed so real. He gets up from his
bed and he goes out of his room. When
he does, he sees his dad walking down
the hallway. His dad had a very sad look
on his face. The boy says to his father,
“What's wrong?” In a low, sad voice
his dad says, “we just got a phone call
that your grandpa passed away last
night”.
Well, the boy didn't put the two things
together. He didn’t tell his dad about the
dream and he didn’t tell his dad what his
grandpa had to say. He grows up having
all of his friends and relatives come by
the same way when they pass away. In
a dream, everyone has their own way of
coming through. Now he thinks it's all
just a coincidence that all his friends
and relatives come by when they pass
away. He thinks to himself, “Well I
must have just been thinking about
them.”
Chapter Two
A Reason to Believe
Year after year go by and the
numerous people, friends and
relatives continue to visit when they
pass away. Those dreams, like the one
of his grandfather, stay with him like
they happened yesterday. Now some
forty years later and he is married with
three kids. He takes his wife to a baby
shower and there he meets the young
mother to be for less than a minute
saying, “It’s lovely to meet you, I'll be
back to get my wife later.”
Six months later, he's
meditating/napping in the afternoon
and he gets this young lady that comes
to him in the middle of his nap. Just like
all his friends and family that come to
him in the dreams... right before he
wakes up. This is in the middle of the
afternoon, so it's not the same as the
rest, very different this time.
During the dream, the girl is projecting
a bedroom and a hallway that they are
both standing in and she is looking into
the bedroom and staring back at him.
He looks at her and looks around trying
to figure out where they are and who
she is. He doesn’t know who she is
when she begins to say one thing and
one thing only over and over and over.
As she continues to look into the room
and back at him and she says, “please,
please save my baby, save my baby. Oh,
please come and save my baby.” so
compassionately, so filled with
emotion.
As he wakes up from this dream and he
is emotionally devastated. He is very
upset and doesn’t know why, it takes at
least an hour before he composed
himself. A couple hours later his wife
calls him on the phone. She says, in a
low slow voice “Put it on the news, the
police and the fire department are at my
girlfriend's house
her daughter passed away this afternoon
of an asthma attack and the baby
suffocated in her lap.”
He says, “You don’t mean that girl I
met for less than a minute six months
ago?” She says, “yes”. At that moment
a deep somber feeling overtakes him, as
he realizes that this is not just a
coincidence.
It becomes apparent that everybody
who has ever passed away and found
their way to him in his dreams. Aunts,
uncles, friends, strangers and so many
more. It has all been for real. He looks
back at his life and every year that
passes, he recalls all those many dreams
of all those people that came by when
they passed away. He never thought it
was real. Each one plays like a
YouTube video so vivid - imprinted on
his memory and filled with so much
emotion.
Chapter Three
Grandma
As he remembers each and every
one that had ever passed away.
One of the earliest persons to visit is his
grandmother on his mom’s side. He
remembered that she was a very loving
person and the widow of a fallen police
officer. She raised seven children in the
1930’s as a restaurant owner and a
cook. He remembers going to South
Texas to visit.
His mom was raised in the border town
of Rio Grande City, Texas. As a family,
they would go to visit and stay for a few
days always enjoying the time he had
there. His grandmother would bake
wonderful meringue pies and put them
on a shelf in the window for everyone
to see and smell.
He remembers the first time his family
went to see his grandma. She had a
porch swing and his mom and grandma
sat on it together. He remembers being
held by his grandma as she exclaimed
how cute he was - just like any grandma
would do.
When his grandmother passed away,
she was the first to come to him through
his dream. Until the realization and
recall of all the people who had passed,
he did not remember her visit. Being so
young that he did not remember that she
came before his grandfather. In this
dream, both were standing in that space,
an endless and vast space filled with
emptiness. The young boy did not know
where they were.
He was afraid and had a very uneasy
feeling never experiencing a dream so
real, it was like being awake in a dream.
When she started to ask about the things
that he liked to do, it seemed like she
was sad. This was not something he
remembered about his grandmother.
He had never seen his grandma sad or
upset so he didn’t know what to think.
They talked about what he did and how
he would spend his time during the day.
He told her that he liked running around
the backyard and playing with his little
white poodle dog was one of his
favorite things. This time she was
projecting resentful, aggravated
feelings as she continued to question
him. “What else”? she asked angrily.
The young boy told her that he would
go to the kitchen and fix a bowl of
cereal and watch cartoons in the living
room on Saturday mornings. She said,
“You can’t do that here.” She projected
a sense of sadness and separation.
Now with even more fear and sadness,
he wakes up from the dream shaking
from fear and he begins to cry. Unsure
of what had just happened, he goes into
his parent’s room whimpering.
Standing next to his dad’s side of the
bed with tears running down his face, he
wanted to wake his parents that were
facing him… but they were asleep.
The boy did not want to wake his dad or
mom. He was so confused and could
not understand what had just happened.
While still shaking from the experience,
the young boy knelt down and placed
his head on the bed next to his dad
trying to get some sense of peace and
the chance to calm down.
For some reason, he knew that it was
more than just a dream. It was so real
and filled with so much emotion. It
took at least thirty minutes for him to
calm down and fall asleep.
When he woke up at dawn, he went
back to his room and he did not tell
anyone about the bad dream. Later that
day, his mom was packing to leave with
relatives for a trip to South Texas and
they told him his grandma had passed
away. He was so young that he really
did not understand and he did not ask
any questions. He knew it was
something important because there was
such a big frenzy and everyone was sad
and concerned.
Chapter Four
Dream On
Growing up he did not
understand how he was able to
control different aspects of his dreams.
That is why he did not think much about
the dreams when his relatives came to
visit. The other dreams were just that,
right?
When he was sixteen, he had a dream
about going to the movies with a new
acquaintance. In the dream he and his
new friend are standing in the lobby of
the theater. When this guy bumps into
his friend and begins to pick a fight.
This guy says to his friend, “I’m going
to kick your ass.”. His friend says” no,
you are not because my friend knows
Taekwondo.” The guy says to him, “ok
come on, I am going to kick your ass.”
He steps back and tells the guy “I don’t
want to fight” and that he doesn’t want
any problems. The guy begins to come
at him, so he slips his shoes off and
prepares to defend himself.
The guy begins to swing at him, so he
begins to bounce on the balls of his feet
as the guy approaches closer, he does a
roundhouse kick to the side of the guy’s
head and down he goes. His new friend
starts to say” I didn’t see the kick. I
didn’t see the kick”.
When he wakes up from that dream, he
says that dream was strange, however
he’s not sure why. Asking himself, why
is that dream so different from all the
others. It stands out from the rest,
imprinted on his memory. Going
through his day that dream lingers in the
back of his mind. He continues to think
about the dream for a couple of days.
Now as the week progresses, the dream
fades into a distant memory. As always,
he goes to his brother’s apartment to
hang out. There he would sit around
and play guitar with other musicians.
This brother’s apartment was where
other musicians like to hang out. His
brothers were ten years older, so at
sixteen, he could hang out with the
older crowd.
In the following days his brothers
invite him over to their apartment to
hang out for a while. As they do this,
their roommate's brother-in-law Bill
comes over and hangs out for a short
time. Bill asked him if he would like to
go shoot some pool. He says sure and
they headed off to the nearest pool hall.
When they drive into town, they find
the nearest pool hall and go in. The
place is full on a Saturday night so after
only a short time they leave for another
place. When the exit someone bumps
into Bill and says “I’m going to kick
your ass.”. Bill says” no you’re not my
friend knows Taekwondo.” So, the guys
says to him ok come on I am going to
kick your ass. He steps back and says,
“I don’t want to fight” and that he does
not want any problems. The guy begins
to come at him, so he slips his shoes off
and prepares to defend himself. The guy
begins to swing at him so he begins to
bounce on the balls of his feet. As the
guy approaches closer, he does a
roundhouse kick to the side of his head
and down he goes. At that point Bill
starts to say the same thing in the
dream” I didn’t see the kick. I didn’t see
the kick”.
Now he remembers the dream and says
to Bill “we have got to go”. After that
dream he thinks that there is something
going on but does not understand what
is happening or why. He had other
dreams but not like that. He saw things
in dreams play out in real life but never
affecting him directly. He would be
aware of being in a dream and
controlling different parts in his dream.
What he found out later that he was able
to do what was called lucid dreaming,
A lucid dream is a dream during which
the dreamer is aware of being in a
dream and can control aspects of the
dream, this type of dreaming had been
happening for a long time. This time he
decides that he doesn’t want to know
the future like that so the lucid
dreaming stops and changes in his sleep
pattern begins.
Chapter Five
Uncle Dutch
Another special family member
to visit was his Uncle Dutch,
his dad’s brother. Uncle Dutch was the
young boy’s only uncle on his dad’s
side so he had a special place in their
family. He was very nice, friendly and
generous. The young boy’s dad and
uncle operated a print shop together as
young men before they were married.
They were very close and stayed close
the whole time the young boy was
growing up.
Later on, Uncle Dutch was in the oil
business and was a millionaire several
times in his life. He had a big white
house that was very large in the mind of
a young boy. There were many fond
memories of the great times in Houston
at Uncle Dutch’s house during summer
vacation. He would go to the movies
and meet some of his cousin’s
neighborhood friends. Christmas was
always so much fun and his cousins
would receive gifts like go-carts. One
was black with seating for two. The boy
remembers having such a good time
watching everyone taking turns driving
in the big circle drive way.
The night his Uncle Dutch passed away
was when he visited the boy (now a
young man) in his dreams for the first
time. Uncle Dutch projected the image
of the front yard of the young man’s
house. It was like he walked out of his
front door on a beautiful spring day.
The sun was shining and there was an
unusual glow around the trees. The
trees had leaves that were a sparkling
brilliant color green and his uncle was
standing on the path that lead to the
door. Uncle Dutch walked up the path
to where he was standing on the porch.
He smiled and seemed to be very happy
by projecting an intense feeling of joy,
a comforting feeling that touched the
young man’s spirit.
He wanted to know where his brother
was at. He asked it like he was there to
pick up the young man’s dad so they
could go somewhere. He said “where’s
your dad?”. The young man replied that
his dad wasn’t there but his mom was
there. The young man turned to get his
mom thinking that Uncle Dutch would
talk to her instead. Uncle Dutch
stopped the young man before he could
turn to get his mom and he said, “I’ll be
back for her later.” He smiled and there
was a compassionate and warmhearted
feeling that came from him.
The second time his Uncle Dutch
visited, was sometime later after he
passed away. He came with his first
wife by his side. At the time, the boy’s
dad was having heart surgery and he
was so concerned about the outcome.
During the visit, his uncle looked at the
young man and then at his Aunt Helen
and said, “I guess they need another
miracle.” They both smiled at the young
man and he woke up. The boy who
had grown into a young man, was so
scared because his dad’s surgery was a
quadruple bypass and a valve
replacement. The doctors were
surprised at the surgery. They said that
it went faster than usual and that his
recovery was remarkable. I believe that
was the miracle they were talking about
in their visit.
Chapter Six
Aunt Helen
Uncle Dutch’s first wife was
named Helen. They all met in
college, when mom and dad along with
dad’s brother Uncle Dutch went to
college in Austin. Just before all of his
cousins and his brothers were born. The
boy’s mom and dad, his Uncle Dutch
and Aunt Helen operated the print shop
and spent a lot of time together. The boy
always remembered seeing pictures of
the four of them at the beach and having
fun. Pictures of the four of them at his
grandma’s restaurant.
After the print shop, his Aunt and Uncle
moved to Houston and his mom and dad
moved to Dallas. That's when they
bought their first house and started
having kids.
Aunt Helen was always so nice and
happy the whole time she and Uncle
Dutch were married. One day the boy
found out that his Aunt and Uncle got
separated, soon after they separated, the
boy and his brothers didn’t visit Houston
very much. During that time, he didn’t
see her much and then not at all after
that. She was so very nice as he
remembers, she was always bringing all
the kids drinks and snacks when
everyone comes to stay in Houston
during summer vacation. Aunt Helen
would take all the kids to the movies
and then she would take them all to the
mall.
When his Aunt Helen visited as she
passed, she projected a warmly lit
space. That warmly lit space was filled
with a loving spirit that was extremely
optimistic. She projected a friendly
cheerful bright smile that made the
young boy feel loved and empowered.
She was happy and filled with a
rejoicing spirit that made the boy feel
like it was a comforting warm embrace.
There was a message of everlasting love
as she gave him a positive and upbeat
empowering spirit. She also gave him
an acknowledgment of his connection
with heaven. He was not sure what she
meant or what she was inferring. As she
looked at him, she conveyed a warm
farewell, expressing good wishes as she
parted. Still not convinced that the
dreams mean something he continues to
think it’s all just a coincidence.
Chapter Seven
Little Joe
During the seventies, everybody
wanted to be in a rock and roll
band. Just like everyone else, the young
boy had grown up and joined a
neighborhood garage band. A brother’s
band, his two older brothers and the
young man formed a band after playing
with his high school friends for three
years. They were popular in that circle
and would play at different people’s
houses all around town. They met a kid
named Little Joe from a friend named
Barry that lived on the same street.
They would play at Barry’s house and
Little Joe was always there. He invited
the three brothers over to play at his
house often because of the big pool
house in his backyard. Little Joe was a
musician so they had something in
common. The three brothers continued
to go there for at least a year before they
stopped hanging out with Little Joe.
A couple of years later, the young man
was napping one afternoon and had a
most unusual visitation. Someone he
had not seen in some while comes to
him in a dream. There is Little Joe off
in the distance. The young man is
standing in this vast empty space that is
dimly lit. It has a solemn feeling
coming from within. Then the young
man sees Little Joe with an impressive
show of agility that seemed to be
inexhaustible as he moved around the
vast empty space. What seemed like
flying to the young man as Little Joe
would fly right up to the young man’s
face and out again. Around and around
in a big circle then flying into a figure
eight before flying back to his face. He
must have done this action two or three
times before the young man yelled his
name in a frustration. “Little Joe”!
He was so upset because he wanted to
talk, and Little Joe would not stop
flying around and around. Again, he
would fly right up to the young man’s
face and then project a feeling of
confusion and bewilderment. Little Joe
would fly back to the young man’s
vicinity and then fly back out projecting
hesitation and wonderment at the same
time. There were so many emotions and
feelings. The unusual place Little Joe
found himself in now, with his
consciousness freed from his body. This
was an unlimited and vast landscape
where he could move without
restrictions. He struggles to understand
what has happened and where he is at.
After Little Joe continued this for
several minutes, the young man yelled
his name again with a feeling of peace
and certainty of the place like his
grandfather spoke of. As he continued
to project a feeling of going into the
light. He says with very strong
conviction to “go into the light”. So off
he goes, he flies off to an opening
bristling with light and the young man
wakes up. The young man never tells
someone to go into the light and he does
not know why he said that. At the time,
he still did not believe that any of this
was real. That is the reason for the
surprise when he said, what he said, “go
into the light” in the dream.
Chapter Eight
Bobby
Bobby was one of a dozen
neighborhood friends that the
young man grew up with. Bobby lived
across the street and a few houses down.
When they were growing up there were
five in the close group. They would play
the same street games as every other
neighborhood group of kids played.
The five closer friends grew up with
Bobby who seemed to be the one
everyone picked on one way or the
other. They saw his older brother
picking on him and that led to others
doing the same. They went to school
together until he left school to get
married.
When Bobby passed away, he projected
a small white room where they both
were standing. He was looking at the
young man with a sense of loss and
remorse. As the boy looked around the
room to try and identify where he was.
His friend continued to project a feeling
of regret as he looked at the young boy.
This visit was brief, and the young man
did not know what to think of his
messages of loss and remorse until
later.
Sometime later the young man saw
Bobby’s sister and she told him that
Bobby had taken his own life due to the
separation from his wife and child.
Chapter Nine
Mr. Man at the Gas
Station
When the young man was
growing up there was a gas
station near the restaurant that his mom
and dad owned. His dad would take
him there sometimes to get air in the
tires and get gas. That is when the
young man met the gas station man.
The young man would go and visit the
gas man when he walked around the
shopping center. When he got bored at
the restaurant, he would go walk around
and visit the retailers letting them know
that his parents owned the restaurant in
the shopping center. At only eight years
old, he was very adventurous for his
age. He would meet a lot of people
during these walks around the
restaurant. He made friends in the
neighborhood and at the other
businesses. The gas man was one of
these many friends. He would let the
young man watch him work on the cars.
When the young man woke from the
dream about the gas man, he thought
how real the dream was. Just as if he
were standing at the gas station, in the
bay where they would talk about the
day, and the strange thing about the bay
was it was white, very clean and unlike
the way it was when the young man was
there. We stood there, where he just
smiled conveying a sense of wellbeing
and happiness. The young man was just
looking around at the brilliantly lit
space. As he turned his head to see
outside, he could see into a vast endless
white space. He turned to look back and
was at the gas station again. As the gas
station man is leaving, he says with a
smile… then the young man wakes up not
being able to finish the dream. There
were feelings of happiness and sadness
at the same time. Then the confusion
sets in and he wonders what it all
means.
Chapter Ten
The Water Feels Great
When he gets back to the age
of six he remembers that
every year they would go to Houston on
summer vacation. His uncle had a huge
house and a big swimming pool and
they would get to go play every summer
in the swimming pool. He looked
forward to going to his uncle’s house
because of the pool.
One morning everybody was eating
breakfast and he goes out to the
swimming pool by himself. He sits on
the first step and the water is up to his
waist and he thinks to himself that the
water feels great. He sits on the next
step and the water is up to his chest, and
he thinks that it feels even better. He
stands up and wades back from the
steps and gets further and further away
from the shallow end of the pool.
Now centered in the deep end of the
pool he starts to struggle to stay on top
of the water. As the water begins to go
over his head, he fights his way back up
on top. He is totally out of breath and
looks around and does not see anybody,
but he does not panic. He really does
not know what is about to happen. As
the water goes over his head for the
second time, again he fights his way
back up on top of the water. At this
point, he cannot catch his breath and as
he looks around, he still does not see
anybody. As the water again rises over
his head for the third time, everything
turns white and a peaceful calm comes
over him. Immediately he is floating
above the pool looking down, but he
does not realize that he has left his body
or that he is floating above the pool. He
just looks around for a few seconds then
he sees the curtains on the sliding glass
door start to open. He sees his Uncle
Bill standing in the open door and
begins to run out to the side of the pool.
He takes off his socks and shoes and
goes into the water. A few seconds
later, he emerges with the young man’s
body and lays it down next to the sliding
glass door. As he does, he says, “I
recognize Uncle Bill but who is that he
laid down and who is that he pulled out
of the water.?” His Uncle Bill gave him
a slap with the palm of his hand across
the face, a little water comes out and
immediately the young boy is back in
his body. At that point, he remembers
and says to himself “I had a near-death
experience. I died, left my body and
that is what opened up the door to the
spiritual and psychic world.”
Chapter Eleven
Reaching Out
Now with this realization he
thinks maybe it is over. He
and his wife are moving to a new house.
He meets the neighbors infrequently
about three or four times in three years
that they live there. One morning he
wakes up from one of these dreams, he
knows is just like all the rest, but this is
a little different. This dream is dark and
depressing with lots of sadness and
sense of separation. There is no image
projected but it feels like his mom has
passed away.
Reluctantly he calls his mom's house
and she is just fine. What a relief. Ok,
now that it was not his mom, it must
have been nothing. The next morning,
he wakes up from the exact same dream
...dark and depressing, sadness,
separation anxiety and there is no
image, but it feels like his mom has
passed away. So again, he calls his
mom's house, and everything is fine.
“Great, it must be me.”
Night after night, the same dream over
and over it continues to happen for 10
days in a row. On the tenth day in the
afternoon, he is trying to get in his front
door. He has a long path he has to walk
to get to his front door. As he takes a
few steps walking up the path,
something draws him to look across the
street. When he does, he looks at the
house that is directly across the street
from his house and he does not think
anything about it. He says to himself
“that’s Debbie’s house - so what?” and
he tries to walk up his path to his front
door. Taking a few steps, again
something draws him to turn around
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and look at the neighbor's house. Again,
he just acknowledges it is the
neighbor’s house, “that is just Debbie’s
house” and again he tries to walk up his
path to his front door.
As he tries to make his way up the path
for the third time, something forces him
to stop and look at the neighbor's house
across the street. When he does, he
makes a few more observations ... the
mailbox is full and overflowing,
previous holiday decorations are still
out, newspapers are piled up out front.
Then all the emotion from the dream
starts flooding out of the house at him.
He starts to feel all the sadness,
separation anxiety and depression. He
starts to well up inside and then he
begins to tear up. At that point, he
realizes “wow” that must be where this
dream has been coming from, the
neighbor across the street.
The neighbor that lives on one side of
Debbie is named Kim, an ex-police
officer. He calls her, he knows her a
little bit better. He calls Kim and says,
“Hey, you know Debbie better than I
- do. Why don’t you give her a call and
see how she's doing?” Kim calls back
and says, “there is no answer.”
He says, “Why don't you call the police
and fire departments to make a welfare
check?” She says, “Well, why do you
want to do that?” He says, “I haven't
seen her in a while, I think maybe we
should call. I will tell you more later,
but I just think it’s a good idea that you
call.” She calls the police. The police
and fire department show up a few
minutes later.
About an hour later they kicked the
door in, and sure enough Debbie had
passed away back in her bedroom…
dead for about 10 days.
Chapter Twelve
Family Attachment
Now Kim asked him, “How did
you know that she was dead?”
He says, “Well, I have friends and
relatives that come to me in dreams
when they pass away. I always thought
that it was a coincidence, just my
imagination. This time I have been
having this same dream for the last 10
days and I could not understand who it
was or where they were. Until today
when I was walking up to my house.”
Kim says, “My brother passed away off
a cruise ship in July. Can you call him?”
He says, “No, my name is not John
Edwards and that is not how this works.
I just can’t call Heaven. They have to
come to me.”
Anyway, her brother must have been
attached to her because that night he has
this dream. In this dream, a young man
comes to him and holds up this necklace
and says, “I have this necklace for my
sister.” He says, “Who are you and who
is your sister?” He just holds up the
necklace and says, “I got this necklace
for my sister.”
The next morning, he goes across the
street and says, “I never tell anything
about these dreams. But I thought
maybe just maybe it has something to
do with you.” He tells her the dream and
three months later, Kim’s family sends
her, her brother’s luggage from the
cruise.
They are not getting along so they
wouldn't send her anything of value.
She looks through all the hard luggage,
the kind with the little pockets and a
mirror. She rips out the interior silk
lining thinking that her brother may
have hidden it there. No she doesn't find
anything, but she is determined that her
brother sent her a necklace. She takes a
backpack shaking it as she turns it
upside down and out drops two t-shirts.
But in her mind her brother sent that
necklace, so she takes the backpack and
with tears in her eyes turns it inside out.
There inside the bottom where the
threads bind the backpack together,
there was the necklace tied up in the
threads so well you would have had to
be looking for it to find it.
She cuts the necklace out of the
backpack and calls him back. She tells
him about the found necklace and she
says, “I don’t know what you have
going on, but my brother reached out to
you from the other side to tell you about
the necklace for me.” She says, “Thank
you so much”. He says, “Do me a favor
and take a picture of the necklace and
text it to me. So I can let it remind me
that this is all for real and that it is not
just a coincidence anymore or just my
imagination. It will confirm that ever
since the age of six, it has all been for
real. That what my grandfather said was
true, that he felt wonderful and that
where he is, is a beautiful place. A place
where all of my family and friends will
be waiting, and we all be there together
one day.” She says ok and she does.
Sometime later he starts to tell his story
to a few close friends. Then he tells it to
more and more people who say he
should write a book. It takes a while for
him to start the book, thinking that
nobody would believe his story that
heaven is real. We don’t die…
Summary
Something to remember is you have a
reason for being here. Your life has purpose
and meaning. This life is a wonderful
precious gift. One of Gods gifts is Jesus and
he is the way to that place that my
grandfather talked about.
Who you are will continue, it does not
stop here; all of your friends and family are
waiting for you there, in a very joyful and
beautiful place.
I am the six-year-old boy and I have
a picture of the necklace to show
that it is all for real.