Journey of the soul into another world
We will follow, to another world, to the Other Side, and get to know this wonderful world better. Contrary to popular belief about the journey of the soul after death, upon arrival “in another world” we do not ascend to heaven, we don’t grow wings and we don’t flutter over fluffy clouds with a harp in our hands. “There” is also life, real, exciting, happy.
When, after death, we find ourselves on the Other Side, we are met by friends and relatives. Reuniting with loved ones is one of the most joyful experiences in our life. It should be remembered that we are not going to a strange and unfamiliar world, but returning Home, where our dear people are waiting for us. We have met and parted many times in this life and in past lives, both on Earth and on the Other Side.
According to Francine (spiritual mentor), souls in the other world know in advance about our imminent arrival Home by the flickering of light - the “spark of God” that burns inside each of us. This, literally, is our "beacon" - an eternal torch, a torch that illuminates our soul. When I am asked whether this or that patient will live or die, Francine tells me if his light flickers. The inhabitants of the world "on the other side" have the opportunity not only to see this flicker, but also to determine whether a stranger or a person close to them is going to leave earthly life. This saves them from having to rush to all in a row Thomas, John and Vic … arising on the doorstep.
Francine argues that souls in the other world can easily recognize the light of their loved ones. Likewise, as we move around the city, we at any time distinguish the warning lights of traffic lights. We know which ones we should react to and which ones other drivers should react to. By the same principle, the inhabitants of the other Side define "their own" and, accordingly, meet at the exit of the tunnel only friends and relatives. I was extremely pleased with this news. It is unlikely that I would have been delighted to see a crowd of strangers meeting me. Returning Home, I would not want to listen to the greetings of strangers with a fake smile, like a Chinese dummy nod politely to the right and to the left and feverishly wondering who they are, why there are so many of them and why I am punished.
On the contrary, the first meeting always evokes a flurry of positive emotions. Delightful moments of reunion with family (friends and beloved ones overwhelm us with happiness. When we leave the Earth, deceased loved ones meet us "there". For example, I was met by the grandmother of Hell. past lives both on Earth and at Home We have not seen many of our loved ones and relatives since the time we left Home to incarnate in this life.
I will never forget my client Ted's story. One day Ted turned to me in the hope that I could help him get rid of the horror that corrodes his soul when he thinks about death. I decided to send Ted to his past, because he needed to make sure that he, having once known death, survived. As a result, it turned out that Ted at one time "became famous" in the Wild West as a bandit, although, in general, his "exploits" were not so outstanding as to be imprinted in the tablets of history. Ironically, it wasn't a bullet that ended Ted's life, but illness. In those days, people often died of tuberculosis. Ted remembered that in his last hour he regretted a failed life. Nobody came to console him. Probably, in the whole world there was not a person who remembered him at that moment and prayed for his soul. Suddenly a pretty woman quietly entered the dying man's room. She approached Ted, and it seemed to him that he knew her, although he could not remember where and when they could see each other. He thought he was delirious, and tried to drive away the vision, but the stranger gently took his hand and called for him.
Surprised at his wonderful health, Ted got up and followed the kind stranger. She led him not to the door, but to the wall, which suddenly turned into a huge curtain, painted with magical, iridescent colors. This curtain silently slid to the side, as if inviting Ted to step into the amazing clearing right in front of him. Looking back, Ted looked at his tiny, empty room and froze in horror: his cold, lifeless body remained on the bed.
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At the entrance to the wonderful world, Ted turned to the stranger:
- Who are you?
Emitting the light of boundless love, she smiled at him and squeezed his hand reassuringly:
“I died giving you life.
With these words, the mother took her son, who did not know her, Home.
Ted left my office with a light heart. In this life, he no longer feared death.
I look forward to meeting some of the other inhabitants of the Other Side. We are talking about “our smaller brothers”. All our favorites from each past life gather around, insanely rejoicing at meeting us, so that people who want to greet us have a lot of work to break through the dense flock of happy animals.
Believe me, four-legged pets in the other world remain our loyal friends. After their death, they continue to protect those living on Earth. My good friend Dr. Bill Yabroff could not shake the feeling that invisible "guests" were living in his new home, and he turned to me for help. For several hours, I carefully examined every centimeter of his house, from the attic to the basement, and found nothing strange. No ghosts. The house seemed to be completely "clean". To be sure of this, I invited a group of my assistants to stay overnight with me and Bill in his house. So, just in case. We turned on the tape recorder: what if the tape will be able to record any unusual sounds?
We took turns on duty until the early morning. The night passed without incident: none of us heard or saw anything supernatural. Imagine our surprise when, after rewinding the tape, we distinctly heard the deafening, frantic barking of a dog. We questioned each other again about the past night, even talked to neighbors, and came to the conclusion that for the human ear, the night was really quiet: not a single sound, not a hint of the presence of a dog or other creature. Subsequent listening to the recording completely dispelled our doubts: the dog was really barking.
I was confused. I turned to Francine, and she patiently explained that in one of my past lives, when I lived in Alaska, I had a dog, a loyal, cheerful husky who still jealously protects me. At Bill's house, she just wanted to make sure that none of the spirits would dare disturb my sleep in front of her.
In the other world, our spirit twins are also awaiting us. I'll explain why I shake my head in sorrow every time I talk about common misconceptions about twin souls. The Creator endowed all people with both male and female traits. In fact, we visit this world in both male and female bodies. In addition, each of us has a spiritual twin, speaking differently, our mirror image. Very often a person believes that his spiritual twin is his “other half”. Typical misconception. Although, perhaps, it is easier for you to live with the thought that you, your relatives, acquaintances and friends are nothing more than “half-people” wandering around the world in search of your missing part? I want to overthrow from the pedestal the assertion that the spiritual twin chooses gender in order to kindle the fire of love in his betrothed. Nonsense. Do not believe in the myth that one day,by a happy coincidence, you will meet your “soul mate” on Earth and, by the will of heaven, you will live together “happily ever after and die one day”, that is, you will become devoted lovers or model spouses.
If you and your spirit twin incarnate in mortality at the same time, it will only happen by chance. Well, tell me, what should you strive to meet in earthly life, if you have at your disposal a whole eternity, which you can spend together on the Other Side? Even there you live independently of each other and you cannot be called an “inseparable couple”. Perhaps now I am smashing to smithereens someone's romantic worldview. But understand, the desire to find your “soul mate” is nothing more than an obsession. I have to console thousands of disappointed clients. They shed endless streams of tears, talking about their vain attempts to find "the one and only", about trampled feelings, about broken hearts. Dear readers, let me tell you what I usually tell my clients: “I know for surewhere is your spirit twin now. She's on the Other Side about to organize a banquet to celebrate your return Home."
If you, once at Home, do not meet your late lover, this does not mean that you will never see him again. A few moments before your return, he may incarnate for another earthly life, but some time will pass and you will be reunited with him again. If he chooses the Dark Side, your meeting will take place no earlier than in years, decades, or even centuries. This will depend on his personal desire to return to you. While our earthly life is limited by time frames, it is difficult for us to realize what Eternity is. Time does not exist on the Other Side. If I ask Francine how long or when exactly certain events will take place, she replies somewhat impatiently: "In your opinion, a month" or "A year in your world." Long earthly life is perceived on the Other Side asas if a person had left the House for a minute. Therefore, do not be disturbed by the new incarnation of your beloved. As a result, it will seem to you that he went out for a short walk and immediately returned.
Now I would like to emphasize that at home every spiritual mentor is among the first to meet his ward. It is the spiritual mentor who accompanies us at all the stages that we have to go through to successfully complete our transition from this dimension to the dimension of the Other Side.
When the solemn part of our happy return ends, our spiritual guide leads us to a magnificent Romanesque building located near the tunnel. This is the Temple of Wisdom. We see him as soon as we leave the tunnel. To paraphrase the well-known expression “all roads lead to Rome”, I would say that all tunnels lead to the Temple of Wisdom. We are fascinated by the sculptures and fountains located in front of the entrance to this fantastic structure, admire the unfading beauty of flowers around and enjoy their delicate fragrance.
And now we enter the Temple of Wisdom and see a gigantic hall with columns towering along its perimeter. Our spiritual guide leads us to one of the white marble benches. It retreats as soon as we sit down and start a process familiar to many of those who looked into the world “on the other side” and then returned to Earth. However, only a few of them can remember all the details of this process.
S. Brown