18/03/2024
My Soul and my Human pain talked today and this is what came out of their mouths...
H : Death is cruel. As as spiritual adviser I will say that outloud and never deny that. Death is cruel and comes with Denial, Trauma, Questions, Blankness, Blame, Anger, Guilt and Pain.
S : Where there is love, there is pain.
H : The pain squeezes your heart in a fist grip intermittedly, before releasing a gush of disagreeable feelings which suffocates you then out flows the warm flood of tears, the clear blood of pain, water of a broken heart. The choking disburbance in your throat. It's a horrid feeling and one you just want to run away from. As a Teacher that helps people process and understand emotions, I know the importance of not using distractional methods to avoid these revolting feelings. Do not think of someone elses worse pain to try and diminish yours or allow someone else to try and lighten yr load with practicality or logic, the heart works differently from the brain. Stay in your heart. Don't use the T.V, phone, work, exercise, play, humor, schedule, diary to avoid your feelings. Stop the clock, just stop the feckin clock and be in the loving pain of your grief !!!
Honour it, them, yourself and the love you shared, sink into the drowning sorrow, allow the howl of NO ! This is your space of love so be consumed by stopping !!!
S : No matter how much awareness you have of afterlife and consciousness of the Souls continuing journey, we must not use this knowledge to bi pass grief of a loved one. We are here to experience our human side by feeling our human self - this is the purpose of life.
H : Thursday, i woke to a Gunshot, my heart was pounding in my chest as i heard it so clearly like it was in my house, in me, in my heart. No one budged, no one else heard it. To me, it was so real i couldnt believe no else could. I shared the experience with a couple of friends trying to make sense of this very real sound, fright and my hearts pound. That day I saw two Kookaburras in strange spots looking at me. I said to Grant that night, there's going to be a death, I know what the kookaburra comes to prepare me, for in my 55 years ive observed, witnessed and understood the signs from life. He laughed, it's a couple of kookaburras and a bad dream Nat.... 3 days later Molly passes unexpectedly, Grant no longer laughs the skeptic laugh but cries for my Mum. My beautiful Mum is left suffering yet another death of another loved one, so many in three years it's hard not to question God why ? I must remain authentic and intimate with God even if that means questioning him. I plead, can Mum just have space to breathe dear God. I Instruct, you're moving to fast dear God. So many in this short time how can her beautuful heart endure anymore at this hour of her life. She is older now has worked hard to trust in you whilst bearing much pain and suffering. I demand, Ni more dear God !
S : The Earth and its living beings work in conjuction with us, we don't consciously know we are all working similtanuously together but i have come to learn we are and all working together in the right and the wrong places at always the right time, the scheduled time, the already planned time to deliver signs of preparation, signs of life after death and all the signs in between if we allow that space to observe, to wonder, to trust when they are delivered, for they're delivered anyway you just have to see the miraculous signs of soul.
H : Death is cruel. I haven't yet worked out why God gives us someone to love so deeply then takes them away to hurt so badly. Death
Soul & Human
Natalie
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