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, purple colour within the context of my imagination,
and then I floated above the landscape, as I was getting an aerial view of the
land below. I could see field lines, and
some properties that littered an otherwise vacant plot of land. As I came closer, I began to see a house that
looked well-kept and you could feel the pride emanating from its perimeter. I was sure this was my son’s new home, but we
didn’t go in.
Instead,
I kept being compelled onwards and as a rippling brook appeared, I was
completed overwhelmed with a sense of peace and calmness. I felt all my tension beginning to release
that had first brought me to seek out my son.
I could feel a smile spreading across my lips, as it felt like he was
indeed here for me in this moment.
We
came to a spot by the water, with a small protruding dock gaining its way to
the water’s edge, and I heard Logan tell me to look down. I stared over the wooden deck and saw my
reflection in the water below. I
refocused my internal eyes, and then I saw his face move into view beside me.
He
explained that this is where he comes when he wants to think about me.
The
love inside my heart began to bellow out of me, and in this exact moment, I
knew all was okay and we were still tied together by our souls.
I
smiled profusely at the thought of what just happened, and I slowly opened my
eyes.
Just
as I was finding my presence back into my current reality, a commercial in the
other room caught my attention. The
song, “Dream, dream, dream when I’m with you… whenever I want to, all I have to
do is dream.”
The
lyrics echoed in my mind, as I realized my son’s message had been received,
loud and clear.
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