Dancing Washing Machine After Death Communication Comes in Interesting Ways Dancing Washing Machine ADCs Comes in Interesting Ways Reflections...So I am in the kitchen cooking a few years ago and heard the wind chimes that my cousin bought us all in memory of her mother, my aunt Lilly who passed in 2012. The chimes held about a teaspoon of her ashes, a thoughtful gift, a piece of her to all who loved her. The chimes were singing away in the atrium outside my kitchen. I was thinking warm thoughts of my aunt, wishing she was here helping me cook, like we did on Saturdays whenever I was there. Now, it was a chore to my cousins, but to me, it was a once in a while fun project. (I had plenty of my own housework at home, but this was a different spin, pardon the pun) Anyway, she’d turn on the radio and we’d dance and listen to music as we worked. Back in my kitchen on that windy night, I heard an odd humming noise coming from the laundry room. I walked in there and my washer, my empty washer, turned itself on, then skipped over to the spin cycle, just spinning around like it was dancing. The last time I had washed was about 48 hrs before this. Ya think my aunt was sending me a message? LOL, I do… (My aunt below before she passed.)

After Death Communication of Molly, a Legal secretary in Missouri. She was delighted when she saw her grandmother, who had died of old age at 87: My grandmother and I were extremely close – I lived a good part of my life with her. She was crippled from the time she was in her early twenties, so I never really saw her standing straight. The second night after her death, I was in bed but I was not asleep. My eyes were wide open, and I saw her! She was standing up straight and looked to be about thirty or thirty-five years old. She was solid and lifelike, just like a living human being. Her hair was cut short, and it was real curly all around her face. She had this sweet smile. She didn’t say anything, but I got the idea that she was showing me, “See, now I’m standing straight!” She was wearing an older style dress with an unusual pattern – a white background with a red stripe – that I didn’t recall ever having seen before. All she did was stand there and smile. I got out of bed and turned on the lights, but she was gone. I told my aunt about it the next morning. I described my grandmother’s dress to her, and she took me to the basement and pulled out some old trunks. She found a quilt my grandmother had made. And there was the same material, that had a white background with a red stripe, sewn into the quilt! This is another example of an evidential ADC because Molly was able to validate her own experience when she later saw her grandmother’s quilt. Then she immediately recognized that the piece of fabric sewn into it was a leftover scrap of the same material that had been used to make her grandmother’s dress.

Bill & Judy Guggenheim say that “Visual ADCs (after death communications) are extremely powerful experiences because they confirm that our loved ones have survived the transition called death and are fully alive in another dimension. They give us a vivid and lasting mental portrait of our deceased family members and friends being completely healed and whole, regardless of their age when they died or their cause of death. And, finally, they provide very convincing evidence that we too can look forward to an exciting and joyous new life following our own physical death.”

*Bill & Judy Guggenheim, Hello from Heaven: A New Field of Research-After-Death Communication Confirms That Life and Love Are Eternal

Get Your Nose Out of the Magazine and See What’s Happening to Me! On the day her great - aunt would die, Dena was absorbed in the pages of People magazine, ignoring the woman, who was unconscious and only hours from death. All of a sudden Dena distinctly heard her great - aunt speak. “ I was surprised to hear her, because I really thought she was long gone, ” said the young woman. “I said, get your face out of that stupid magazine and look at what’s happening to me!” said the woman with a surprisingly strong voice. Dena looked up and found herself face - to - face with her deceased grandmother. The woman Dena saw was much younger than when Dena had last seen her and far more self - assured than when she was alive. Dena had a million things she wanted to ask her grandmother, but before she could speak, her grandmother disappeared. From that point until she died, Dena’s great - aunt was coherent. For the last few hours of her life, Dena and her great - aunt spoke as if they had been close friends for decades. It was a conversation, by the way, that included the late grandmother. At nine that night, the great - aunt died, leaving Dena sorry that she had not had a relationship with her all those years. It also left her with a question that she asked me at the end of her story. “Why, Dr. Moody, would I have this experience with someone that I didn’t even care about?”

*Dr. Raymond Moody, Glimpses of Eternity

No Words Can Describe This SDE or Shared Death Experience “On the day my father died, he was peaceful and calm. He asked for water, but other than that we sat completely transfixed by a beautiful music that seemed to be just coming out of the air. ‘Do you hear that music?’ my father said. ‘I’ve never heard anything like that.’ Neither had I. “He lay down on the couch and seemed to almost shut off. Then, to my surprise, it seemed as though a spirit body of him sat up. It was beaming with joy. I heard him say ‘good-bye,’ and right in front of him stood my mother and aunt. There are no words to describe the appearance of the three of them as spirits. The main thing I can say is that they were all spirit bodies, and my mother was looking at me with great joy. And then that was it. The spirit bodies faded away and I was alone with my father’s body.” “As you can imagine,” said June, “I have never been the same. There was a connection with my mother, my aunt, Dad, and God all at once. From that day onward I have felt as though I am walking on air.” June’s story left me speechless. Many of them do. Even after all of these years I still wonder, if these aren’t proof of life after life, what are they?

*Dr. Raymond Moody, Glimpses of Eternity

This Man Doesn’t Know He’s a Medium He has been having ADC’s (after death communication) for years. He’s a retired police officer from Queensland in Australia.

My first experience was when I was young. My uncle, who had passed on, came to me, and said goodbye. Since this experience, I have seen quite a few deceased people who were usually visiting to say goodbye. They were wearing recognizable clothes and appeared like they were in another dimension. I also saw three dead women overseeing a fatal crash where they were killed. They were hugging each other and overlooking the scene.

My sister’s husband was killed in a motorcycle crash in Tasmania about a year before this experience. One day, I was relaxing reading a magazine in the lounge room; I had to go to work that evening. My sister was doing dishes in the kitchen. I noticed a figure standing, with his arms folded, and looking out of the window. He wore a white shirt with horizontal green stripes, fawn-colored pants, and black shoes. He did not seem happy. I yelled jokingly to my sister that someone was here. She entered the room, and I described what I saw. She stated that it was her husband, wearing what she had buried him in. She brought the clothes especially for his burial. He came toward us and I could hear him clearly. He was not happy about a boyfriend she was seeing, what she was doing on their small farm, and other issues. She answered when I relayed his questions to her. She appeared to know what he was talking about. I had no knowledge of her activities or relationships. This went on for about 10 minutes. He then moved away, kept a distance for a short time, and then left.

When we told my mother, she was shocked. She is a practicing Catholic. When talking to my sister's husband, I noticed that his shirt collar was done up to the top of his neck and that one side of the collar was lifted up at an angle. I never mentioned the collar to my sister but did mention it to my mother who did attend the funeral. She said they had to raise the collar due to injuries he had received. I had presumed he would have received chest injuries.

*Dr. Jeffery Long’s files from the near-death experience research foundation.

Flickering Lights & Other Weird Phenomena After my aunt began to spend more and more time in Maui with her daughter, she thought she needed to remodel parts of the house. I believe she was making it ready to sell, and she wanted control over how she left it. She had already completed the backyard, I helped a little, and it all looked great! We did several projects, including some work in the kitchen, pulling wallpaper, painting, and other things. Then her bathroom came next. She was in Maui, so my husband and I went to Alameda so he could pull the sink and replace it with a shiny new black, pedestal one, which she picked out. She also picked out unusual art deco mirror and other interesting details. During this time, we also pulled wallpaper and painted. She picked everything before she left and gave instructions as to how it would look.

I have stayed, with and without her, many, many days, and nights at my aunt’s house. When we were doing the kitchen we experienced many odd occurrences, and my aunt remarked she felt something there. We speculated on my mom or Uncle Joe or something coming through. However, while we were working each night during the bathroom project, we experienced several interesting events. First, the lights flickered, and the TV went on and off. Then one afternoon, the light bulb in the bathroom broke into a million pieces. Robert was in their working on the plumbing, and he shot out of there like a flash. We cleaned up the bathroom and went to the store for a new bulb and when we got back, there was water on the new sink. I thought maybe the water dripped from the new sink. Robert told me that the water was off in the bathroom, and I looked, and it wasn’t in the sink, but a puddle about 6 inches in diameter was on the shiny black, flat surfaced edge of the sink. I asked him if he perhaps left a glass sitting there and he looked at me and said, what glass? There was nothing there and he reminded me he had just dusted and vacuumed the whole bathroom after the light blew. That night as we told Aunt Lily what had happened, she didn’t skip a beat. Well, that has to be your uncle Joe, he never liked me spending money on the house!

*From my Journal Entry Picture below my aunt before her passing in 2012. See another “Aunt Lily Story” in the post below.

I Remember my Own Birth Vividly My consciousness was hovering over my mother as she lay in a room with green tile on the floor, walls, and ceilings. She seemed elevated, at least in my memory and she was covered with white sheets, her long black hair draped everywhere. As I hovered above her a nurse came in dressed in a crisp, white dress, wearing a starched, stiff nurses’ hat. She brought a baby to her and opened the blanket for her to see. My mother said to the nurse and the baby: “That can’t be my baby, that’s the ugliest baby I ever seen!” My consciousness affirmed: “This is the perfect body for my next life, and I allowed myself to be united with it.”

I told this story to my mother and my aunt Lily when I was 8 years old. They were at the kitchen table having coffee and “girl talk,” and I wanted to join in the discussion. Mom and my aunt went pale as they sat in stunned silence. Then a flurry of “You can’t remember that…etc., and other expressions of fear laced with shock. I was sent outside to play among whispers of, “How’d she know that!” Mom told me later that I was spot on, but didn’t wish to discuss, I think it scared her.

She did tell me that I was beat red, wrinkled and my ear was bent over and made me look deformed. Of course, within a day, I turned pink, my skin filled out and I was adorable. She named me Shirley for Shirley Temple, one of her favorite stars, who had just gotten married. She was quite the romantic…

*Case studies in hypnotherapy show that the soul embeds in the fetus between the 3rd month and birth. Thanes agrees with this timeline.

**Obviously, this picture of the baby is not me, just an illustration I

Souls Arrives to Fetus in a Split-Second Souls come for different learning reasons and they identify with one or the other gender, based on how many lives they have lived as a particular gender and the comfort within that gender. Most souls come between the 3rd and 4th trimester, this one came at the 19th week, which is four months and about one week pregnant. This soul came to experience what it is like to be a female on earth, to soften this masculine soul a bit as he has mostly lived as a male. I asked if this would create any masculine traits within child's femininity and Thanes said, not at all! He will mostly experience the emotions of the feminine gender, again to soften his soul. I’ve never seen an example of soul’s presence in a unborn baby, but here is an image my cousin sent me of her daughter's child, her granddaughter's new born ultrasound. I felt drawn to the image but didn’t have time to give the feeling attention. This morning I took a look at it on my big screen computer and saw faces around the baby.

I passed what I saw by my guide, Thanes and asked her if one was the soul of the child. She excluded all but one face as, body parts, illusion and/or pareidolia. However, right at the bottom right, which I circled there is soul, and he is smiling. That is the first thing Thane said, big grin! I had seen a second face and thought it was the technician’s reflection on the screen, but realized the tech wouldn’t be so straight on or close to the screen and there would be facial details that close. They tend to angle a bit as they peer at the screen too.

When I looked at it again, after communicating with my cousin, I asked Thanes about the reflection of the second face, outside of the uterus on the computer monitor. She said that it was the soul observing the baby outside the body, then in a split nanosecond transitioned into the body in the uterus, so we can see both before and after in one nanosecond of a flash. She went on to say, “we witnessed evidence of a dynamic portal system of ‘content management’ and introduction of the soul to the baby. Then I said Thanes, that is a sterile set of words, “content management,” isn’t’ there another word that would make it easier to understand. She said no, then “maybe” whereby she spelled out “girl” Smile, very funny Thanes and pretty amazing, because it was a girl!

PS The images that were done by the hospital show nothing unusual. The image below was taken by my cousin who is also a student of mine. I believe her connection to the in-utero infant and the soul enabled her to project the image onto the digital camera, psychically!

Interesting critter in space, but because of the blue skies, it must be in the upper atmosphere. I can’t wait to hear what Thanes says she knows about this phenomenon:

My dear people, this is indeed a living organism, another type of being, like the Kreen and the Andreev that consume toxic waste, although those are more physical in appearance and move in and out of dimensions as they don’t belong in our dimension. This translucent snake can be found in our atmosphere at certain times of day and in certain seasons. They are common in the upper atmosphere of most planets throughout the universe. They are commonly called the Logners they are beneficial to the atmosphere. ~Thanes

For those who don't know me, I am a medium, mentor, artist and author -- my guide is Thanes. She has been with me all of my lives, and resides in the Afterlife. She has been there for 10,200 years, and has been guiding me all of that time. She shares with me mostly on extraterrestrials, UFOs and the planets of the universe, 9 planets and one space station. She does answer any questions I have on the Afterlife and physical universe. She also answers questions that are posed by my students and clients on the Afterlife as well, usually around the material within my Spiritual Development Training Program. She was over 100,000 years old when she passed and from the planet Ronez. Thanes is an awesome ETI and I have been so blessed to work with her.

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