The Power Of Spiritual Connection
Tonight I tried to connect with Logan, as I’ve been feeling a little down lately during this isolated lock down away from all my family. I sat down at the desk in my office and I looked into my son’s eyes via the photo that sits beside my computer. As usual, when I call him, he comes, as his thoughts penetrate mine. I told my son how much I missed him and in response, he said, “Mom, close your eyes.” Almost immediately, I began to see textures and faint colours within the darkness of my mind’s eye, and I scanned the scene to try to make out what I was seeing. Shapes began to form, and I could see that I was travelling down a long pathway that was cutting through the tree line. It swept and swerved, back and forth for a long time, and at one point, I almost lost my concentration which would have broken the connection. I heard my son’s voice say, “Just keep going, Mom” within my mind’s thoughts, so I regained my focus and the path continued. I began to see some bluish