Women especially mothers grieve much differently. When my daughter Kaylah moved to the Spirit world my entire life flipped upside down. I’m learning to navigate this world now without her here in human form and it’s been the hardest most painful challenge I have survived yet. Thank you for talking about grief, it’s so important. I feel that we NEED to feel it, process and release ❤️🩹 I am so very sorry for anyone’s loss of someone they loved or cared for very deeply 🙏🏽
That’s too easy. It’s much more than that. It’s all your experiences, your life’s expressions, your love, your hopes, your fears, your memories, your emotions. Everything coming to halt in a single moment.
I'm 70. In my senior year I had a horrible premonition of the death of one of my very best friends in a dream. I saw the bridge, pouring rain, bald tires. and worse (him being nearly decapitated when he went through the windshield). I would normally have been in the car. I made other plans to go shopping with a group of girls. I didn't like shopping. The dream was so upsetting that I shared the dream. Coming back, the rain started. We had to pass on the bridge. We had heard about a fatality on the Water Street Bridge. I knew it was him. Those girls ostracized me. If I knew, why didn't I stop him? He would have laughed it off and gone anyway. It took a long time before I forgave myself. I never needed to. I was supposed to know so I would be prepared. I was never meant to stop it. Some can change it, but it's not often the case. Bless you.
Almost every night I dream about my pa ,grandma s , grandpa s and friends , and all my cats I had . So much love. I thank God(the real Home) for this contact . Greets and love , Kimberley Pex, the Netherlands.
Sharing, grief not sure if I understand it, I'm autistic, felt more grief for the loss of animals and for the living. Animals past, come back to me and siblings and relatives were always around after they left. I had to show my grandad, after many years of his passing, the place he could pass through, I really wanted to go with him, but he went alone. He came back many years later, leaning on the incubator across from my son, gave me a grin and a wink and the word's, champion lad. He was from nth England. When my son was still in nappies and not walking, I'd walk in the room and call out, champion. My son's arms would shoot skyward every time. Thank you so much for being here, sharing as you do. Much love and blessings with respect.
The five stages are old news and even Elizabeth Kubler-Ross said that she never intended this to be used as a model for the bereaved. Rather look at Wordon's Grief model. I had acceptance about my child's death long before dealing with the other emotions. And yes, there is LIFE after the loss of a child - remembering without the pain.
If your content with this world your of the world. If the content of your heart is God, then your of God. We all choose to come here for the trial of the soul no matter how brief, Some don't need 80 yrs some only need minutes some days and some 100 yrs. The terms of life are what the soul chooses. The lose is a different trail for those who remain here. Tribulations the price of testing the content of the heart.
It was my husband that passed, I hear him in my mind every day. This is no joke, it’s real, he says we were twin flames in this lifetime.
Women especially mothers grieve much differently. When my daughter Kaylah moved to the Spirit world my entire life flipped upside down. I’m learning to navigate this world now without her here in human form and it’s been the hardest most painful challenge I have survived yet. Thank you for talking about grief, it’s so important. I feel that we NEED to feel it, process and release ❤️🩹
I am so very sorry for anyone’s loss of someone they loved or cared for very deeply 🙏🏽
Grief is just the expression of separation. Its ok to miss someone. But the truth is we are never trutly separated.
That’s too easy. It’s much more than that. It’s all your experiences, your life’s expressions, your love, your hopes, your fears, your memories, your emotions. Everything coming to halt in a single moment.
@@stelmosfire11 grief comes from the fact they are gone and your still here. Regless of time. They live in your heart
"Grief is the price we pay for love" ❤
The more we love the more we grieve
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Happy 200th Episode!! Man...I've missed both your voices. I needed this episode today. Thank you!
I'm 70. In my senior year I had a horrible premonition of the death of one of my very best friends in a dream. I saw the bridge, pouring rain, bald tires. and worse (him being nearly decapitated when he went through the windshield). I would normally have been in the car. I made other plans to go shopping with a group of girls. I didn't like shopping. The dream was so upsetting that I shared the dream. Coming back, the rain started. We had to pass on the bridge. We had heard about a fatality on the Water Street Bridge. I knew it was him. Those girls ostracized me. If I knew, why didn't I stop him? He would have laughed it off and gone anyway. It took a long time before I forgave myself. I never needed to. I was supposed to know so I would be prepared. I was never meant to stop it. Some can change it, but it's not often the case. Bless you.
Sometimes we are given premonitions to save ourselves or to prepare ourselves for the inevitable
I believe that our loved ones are never gone, I feel my grandmother on my father side
Almost every night I dream about my pa ,grandma s , grandpa s and friends , and all my cats I had . So much love. I thank God(the real Home) for this contact . Greets and love , Kimberley Pex, the Netherlands.
Sharing, grief not sure if I understand it, I'm autistic, felt more grief for the loss of animals and for the living. Animals past, come back to me and siblings and relatives were always around after they left. I had to show my grandad, after many years of his passing, the place he could pass through, I really wanted to go with him, but he went alone.
He came back many years later, leaning on the incubator across from my son, gave me a grin and a wink and the word's, champion lad.
He was from nth England.
When my son was still in nappies and not walking, I'd walk in the room and call out, champion.
My son's arms would shoot skyward every time.
Thank you so much for being here, sharing as you do. Much love and blessings with respect.
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I absolutely love this episode- resonated with me BIG time. And I I’ve that Allison and Joe narrated together ♥️♥️
Congratulations on teaching 200th episode! Lots of useful information.
The five stages are old news and even Elizabeth Kubler-Ross said that she never intended this to be used as a model for the bereaved. Rather look at Wordon's Grief model. I had acceptance about my child's death long before dealing with the other emotions. And yes, there is LIFE after the loss of a child - remembering without the pain.
If your content with this world your of the world. If the content of your heart is God, then your of God. We all choose to come here for the trial of the soul no matter how brief, Some don't need 80 yrs some only need minutes some days and some 100 yrs. The terms of life are what the soul chooses. The lose is a different trail for those who remain here. Tribulations the price of testing the content of the heart.
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Hello Mam,Can you please do one reading on Mamta kafle,She is being missing since one month?