I
have channeled the entire three-day DreamWalker
Death school at least a half dozen times. Linda
and I have conducted DreamWalker Death teacher
training at least that many times. I felt confident
that I knew the materials well – no sex
or meat during a DreamWalk; spend an hour every
day with your client; remove all jewelry; always
have your reconnection object close at hand;
don’t DreamWalk a suicide, alcoholic or
drug addict. I know Saint-Germain’s DreamWalk
sequence backwards and forwards.
Or
so I thought.
My
older brother Chris was diagnosed with skin
cancer about two years ago. Chris underwent
more than a dozen surgeries. After a year of
battling it, the tests showed that he was relatively
clear of cancer. Then it reappeared again earlier
this year. More surgeries and chemo treatments.
More hospitals and drugs. Not only was he fighting
the cancer, but he was also caught in the maddening
bureaucracy of the medical system.
Last
week I started doing the pre-death DreamWalk
with Chris. The hospital had released him to
home care, which meant it was only a matter
of time before he released his physical body.
Chris was only 56 years old, so this was all
quite challenging for his wife, his two daughters
and his six brothers and sisters, me included.
The
first three nights of the pre-DreamWalk were
relatively quiet. I connected with Chris but
as we are taught by Saint-Germain, I didn’t
say a lot. The important thing is to just be
there. It seemed that Chris felt my presence
but, in his altered and medicated dream state,
he didn’t really understand why I was
there. I let him know I was available for him
and would come back each day.
On
the fourth day the connection between Chris
and I finally solidified. I was lying in bed
late that night, just being there for him in
the other realms. He consciously recognized
me. He talked and talked and talked for the
next hour. He explained how beautiful it was
“out here” and how he didn’t
want to go back to his physical body. He talked
about the feeling of freedom and creativity.
The thing that struck me the most was his repeated
statement, “That’s not me!”
as he looked back on his physical body and lifetime.
What he meant was that his “spirit”
is the real Self. He was amazed at how much
he had bought into his lifetime and games as
Chris, but how it was such a small part of his
“real” self.
The
next four nights with Chris were remarkable.
He didn’t have remorse or regrets about
his life. He wasn’t lost. He wasn’t
sad, and he wasn’t begging to come back.
He was actually doing better than he had in
years. It changed my whole perspective about
the death process.
At
2:30 yesterday afternoon I got a call from one
of my sisters. Chris had passed away a few minutes
earlier. Although I knew it was imminent, and
regardless of the happiness I felt during the
pre-DreamWalk connections with Chris, the tears
came pouring out. I’ll never see my brother
again. What about his two beautiful daughters?
My own mortality hit me in the face now that
my own big brother was gone.
After
adjusting to the news of his passing I started
the regular DreamWalking sequence. Off came
the jewelry (a watch and a ring). Out came the
vegetables and fruit. According to Saint-Germain,
we shouldn’t eat anything that “walks,
flies, crawls or swims” while doing a
DreamWalk. I laid down and began connecting
with Chris. It took a while to sense the connection
because he was in a different place now. He
had actually crossed over.
Again,
there wasn’t any sadness or fear. He was
free. After just a few minutes he felt my presence.
It was a beautiful reunion! Brother-to-brother,
soul-to-soul. Chris started telling me about
his transition, and I found myself laughing
at times. In a very excited manner he told me
how easy it was, how it was a burst of joy when
he was freed from his body, and how he felt
more alive now than when he was alive! I laughed
because it was like he was trying to convince
me to join him.
During
our session he popped in and out numerous times.
He explained that he was checking up on his
family and friends, many who were just now hearing
the word of his death. Through what Saint-Germain
had taught, I learned to just keep my presence
“on the path,” not to run hither
and yonder with my brother. Each time he came
back to me and talked enthusiastically of his
new reality.
At
the end of the session he made me promise to
pass along a message to his family. The message
was simple: He’s doing fine, there’s
no need for anyone to worry. I tried to remember
if Saint-Germain approves of passing on messages
to family members, but I made the promise to
Chris. I’ll check SG’s DreamWalker
manual later to see if I’m in the penalty
box.
Last
night I sent an email to my brothers and sisters
with his message. This morning there wasn’t
a single reply from any of them. Good lord,
they’ve wondered about me for the past
ten years and now they probably are having some
sort of family conference to discuss my “condition.”
Just
a few minutes ago I received a very touching
message from another brother who lives in Texas.
He shared with me how he has felt Chris’
presence around these past few days. And one
of my three sisters just responded to say she’s
been talking to Chris in her own way. Amazing.
I
am deeply thankful that I learned how to be
a DreamWalker. It is a gift for me to be able
to go beyond the typical grief and mourning
when losing a loved one. It’s helped me
overcome some of my own fears about death. And
it’s brought me new and very personal
understandings of the ways of Spirit. Death
– one of the greatest mysteries of life
– is not as much a mystery for me today.
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