Monday, September 10, 2012
Friday night in July, I was outdoors listening to a neo soul concert. The lead singer’s grandfather had died that day. She dedicated her next song to him and began singing a lovely song she had written years earlier when her mother and grandmother had died (close together). “You’re in paradise” she sang with deep love and connection.
Well, her grandfather had died from a slow deteriorating illness and when I tuned in to him, he was not in paradise. He was surrounded by thick energy and murky colors and was only vaguely aware that he had died. As her song reached him, amplified by an audience of 2,500 people, his murky energy field was gradually surrounded by this light from her and by her love. The warmth, light and love in her energy field begin to shift the thick energy and murky colors of his energy field. As his energy began to clear and turn more transparent, he emerged from the thick cloud and saw clearly that he had died. Surrounded by her love and light, he awoke to the clear radiant light that is available at death and his face shown in radiant glory. My heart burst open and tears flowed from my eyes, yes, indeed, he was now in paradise.
Mary Kay Parkinson