I’m outside watering the flowers on my dead dogs grave 3 days ago. No rain.
I glimpse a shadow shape behind me. I turn and see nothing but sense something near. I said “what do you want?’ no answer. I wait and ask again the same thing.
“I need help” is what I hear.
“what is your name? I ask
“Mack” I hear [mind you the hearing is not through my ears, its through my mind. Ha, that was funny]
“Who are you?” I am taken to the house next door in my mind.
[Next door is the Princehorn clan……they owned all the land on my hill but parceled it out for sale. It was their farm. The woman still alive is in a nursing home last I knew.]
“You must be her son …husband?” I say
“I died in a wreck” he said
“You need to go to the other side now” I say
“I need the pain to stop” he says
“You feel pain?” me
“What pain to stop?”
I wait 1 or 2 minutes……. fill the watering can and say” I’m sorry I can’t make her die or heal her pain. We have to wait and pray it won’t be long until you are with her again”.
As I leave the dogs grave I turn and say to Mack ” you should go now to the lighted place where you need to be”.
I walk away with a lump in my throat, as it is now.