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As I awoke yesterday, the images of my dream were still burning in my mind. A plane crash? Oh My God, not another one!

In the dream, I was standing on board facing only a few passengers to my left. What was odd to me was the funny looking metal contraptions they seemed to have protruding from their heads. Were they headphones? To my right, a stewardess in a dark suit leaned over a passenger. I noted that her back was turned towards me, and something about that didn’t feel right. Did it signify there was something hidden about this situation?

Closest to me in the front row was a young, handsome man wearing no shirt. He looked so familiar to me, like I knew him. As he gazed towards me, I couldn’t help but notice the look of fear in his eyes. Although he said nothing, his soul seemed to be pleading for my help. Was I being given this information in order to help his soul cross over?

Later that morning a spiritually powerful and dear friend contacted me. I shared the dream with her trying to make some sense of it. She informed me the metal contraptions I had seen might have actually been plane debris as a result of the wreckage. It was all starting to make sense!

A man’s voice then came to me… “Please help us!” I looked up and outside my back door stood the same, young man I had seen in the dream. I walked over to the glass door placing my hands on it, and burst into tears as he did the same on the outside of the door. He said he had known me in Egypt and had tried to save me. The past life connection was so strong, I was sobbing as I spoke to him, thanking him for his valiant effort in that life. He explained to me that he had brought all the passengers with him, because he knew I could help. There were four others with him, three men and a woman. They stood near the portal while we continued to talk. He spoke of his wife and young son and how much he loved them and hoped that somehow, some way I would be able to get this message to them…

As we said our final words to each other, I felt such emotion that he had returned to me in this way. I knew it was time for him to go, as the portal was now full of Angels, Spirit Guides and deceased family members waiting to take all of them home… As he turned and walked towards the portal, the other four passengers were waving at me, thanking me, an Asian man cupping his hands together and bowing. As I began to perform my ritual from inside, I watched as the young man ran back up to the glass blowing one final kiss at me. My tears overflowed once again (as they are now as I write this). He then returned to the portal, waving and telling me he would be watching over me. I watched as his soul ascended to the Heavens, then one by one, each of the other four passengers followed suit…

The greatest blessing I received over Easter, was being given the opportunity to aid a soul in crossing over to the Other Side. The experience for me has been a very profound one…

Here is my story:

I was spending a quiet Easter Sunday in front of my computer. My friend B sent an email to discuss a coworker who had recently taken their own life, asking me to help him understand. As I read B’s words, a vision began to form of the friend and coworker he was explaining. The more B described, the more I felt I knew him.

Replying to B’s email, I began to explain that when a soul crosses over to the Other Side, there is always a transitional stage that it must go through. It’s like a virtual check-in once you’ve reached the Other Side. For example, one of the stages for those whose lives end naturally, is a life review – a glimpse of our essence on Earth. This is discussed with your High Council – a select few from a larger group of Spirit Guides, Angels and Ascended Masters who aid each and every one of you on your earthly journey. Your actions and reactions to some key moments are reviewed, and this group effort is conducted entirely without judgment. After all, it is their duty to help our souls grow…

However, in the case of someone taking their own life, the soul must immediately undergo a specialized and intensive form of healing. From the visions I have seen, it is similar to a cocoon-like state for an undetermined amount of time, varying greatly with each individual life-case. This was the form in which this man now found himself in – suspended in time and space. I could tell from his essence that due to the fact that his soul was ripped so quickly away from his physical body, there was not sufficient time for it to reach its final destination.

In my email to B, I related a very similar experience during my very first “spiritual rescue” almost 20 years prior. It involved helping a young tormented man named Richard to cross over to the Light. His condition involved continuous suffering from excruciating migraines, which he could no longer take. What was karmic, that he had taken his own life in the very same manner as the man I was about to assist. It seems that my work was about to come full circle…

I was given the words to a song and several other clues by my Spirit Guides and Angels. As I listened intently to the song, I could sense his spirit was present, and ready for my help. Then he appeared, just outside my patio door. I spoke to him, asking him if he had made it across. He replied he had made it part of the way, but could I help him with the rest? As I took my first look into his eyes, I burst into tears. There was an instant recognition, and most definitely a past life connection with this man… I replied “of course I will help you,” and with that we started to discuss what transpired. He shared with me how he felt as well as why he felt compelled to do what he did. He also shared with me that he was leaving to repair a timeline. During his life, he had shared many of his spiritual viewpoints with others, often difficult concepts for many to grasp. This was something that I could definitely relate to. We had a wonderful conversation, then I began to see his Spirit Guides, Angels and deceased family members appear, and with that I knew he was ready to go. I watched him as he walked into the portal and turned to say goodbye. He thanked me for helping him and blew a kiss my way. Then, he asked that I share this experience with you. It was his last wish…

God speed on your journey, my friend and THANK YOU!

Four years ago today I held my Dad’s hand as he crossed over. It was the hardest day of my life and yet one of the most joyous. I knew he was going home. I watched as his spirit was released from his body orbing into a beautiful Italian inspired painting on the wall… Then, some days later he came to me in a dream dressed as a young doctor with his old army glasses on and a long white coat. He took hold of the curtains (the veil) and flung them open. He held my file (Akashic Records?) in my hand as he motioned for me to sit on the hospital bed so he could free me from all of my pain…

Dad was a great man and a great Dad – ask anyone who knew him. He touched many lives through the various groups he joined and lead. He always told me, “if I wanted anyone to fight for me, it would be you…” What he meant was that I stand up for what I believe in. I treat others with respect and demand the same. We are all in this together, to make a difference, even if in some small way. Reach for the stars and realize your dreams. How do you want to contribute? Think of ways you can brighten someone’s day and in doing so, perhaps change the world. I love and miss you Dad… xoxo

First of all, I wish to send my deepest condolences to everyone who witnessed this tragic event. To all who are mourning their family, friends, fellow students and faculty recently massacred at Virginia Tech on April 16th, 2007, I wish to assure you that they all have crossed over safely to the Other Side. Although I know this may be of little or no comfort to you at this moment in time, know that peace will prevail.

I feel compelled to share with you the nightmare I awoke from one day prior to his horrific event, on April 15th, 2007.

WARNING: Graphic detail contained. Not suitable for the faint of heart…

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Two men were standing directly in front of me, just outside of several large buildings. There was a great struggle occurring – the two were locked in a colossal fight – the man in front of me had another pinned behind him with a shotgun aimed at his heart.

An eerie sense of darkness emanated from the man in front, and although the other man behind him was not currently in my view, I knew him to represent the Light. I watched in horror as the gun appeared to go off and somehow the dark man in front’s heart split open and I was shown an inside view (as seen through glass) as what looked like a purple tealight entered his heart. I immediately sensed that this object was a bomb. The man exclaimed “Oh, Bloody Hell…”

I immediately caught my first glimpse of the White Light man, running for his life, escaping out the door directly behind him. I silently hoped that he escaped to safety in time. Suddenly, an explosion of blinding White Light flashed before me and I knew the bomb had gone off…

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Does this dream represent the fight between darkness and the Light during the Virginia Tech massacre? Although prophetic dreams are not new to me, I have not encountered one regarding such a tragic event in some years. Could I have warned anyone? I wish that more than you could possibly know…

The purple tealight as shown in my dream represents many spiritual elements including fire which represents the essence of “rising from the ashes to begin anew.” Although it was sensed to be a bomb, the entry of White Light into the heart of the darkness will one day bring about the “world peace” we are all searching for.

I can’t help but wonder what went through the heart and soul of Mr. Liviu Librescu, the hero who saved 8 or 9 student’s lives by blocking the door, succumbing to his injuries as a result of the bullets he took himself. Even his name is an anagram for his truth in life and in death. “I live on in you. I liberate and rescue…” I believe him to be a Saint who walked among us. Bravo for your courage, strength and compassion amongst the chaos in the hallways of our greatest of teaching establishments. We salute you… in life and in death. You have taught us a great and beautiful truth. To stand up against adversity and strife for what you truly believe in.

My Spirit Guides and Angels have asked me to pass on some very important information that has been shared regarding the New Earth Star.

Some of you may be experiencing 12:12 in various forms. Perhaps seeing this number on clocks, awakening at this time, experiencing lucid dreams relating to this number, etc. This relates in part to the Ascension into the Fifth Dimension and beyond. The number 1 and 2 respectively relate to binary codes we can all relate to.

We all have active roles to play out with regards to this transformation. Sharing our innate talents and gifts with others on this journey is key. 2007 which is a 9 year in numerology signifies its relationship to achieving “wisdom and integrity”.

Enlightened souls are experiencing new paths and new opportunities, often disguised as loss and strife. These changes require strong faith and compassion towards yourself and others.

Ascended Masters, Spirit Guides and Angels are downloading new ascension codes into the dymamic energy matrix of Mother Earth and have been for some years now. The majority of this energy carries with it “divine feminine” recalibrations, and as many current world events are showing us, many souls are having trouble handling the energy, thereby choosing to cross over at this particular time.

The Keepers of the Akashic Records (the divine Book of All) have now descended into our current Third Dimension to assist Lightworkers and all those walking this current lifepath to cope with these monumental changes. White Light sheds its rays into the core of Gaia now as all of the sacred sights on Earth connect today, shifting our old and outdated DNA matrixes into Fifth Dimensional calibrations.