{"id":26,"date":"2006-10-31T21:42:00","date_gmt":"2006-10-31T21:42:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/descansos.org\/blog\/2006\/10\/today-i-met-an-incredible-soul\/"},"modified":"2006-10-31T21:42:00","modified_gmt":"2006-10-31T21:42:00","slug":"today-i-met-an-incredible-soul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/descansos.psolis.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/today-i-met-an-incredible-soul\/","title":{"rendered":"Today I met an Incredible Soul."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today I met the person I&#8217;ve been looking for, without even knowing who she was going to be &#038; without physically meeting with her &#8211; just a voice on the phone. I was driving home and listening to talk radio. The caller is talking about spirits &#038; she says that there&#8217;s a message that needs to be delivered. This caught my attention &#038; I raised the volume.<\/p>\n<p>At that moment a commercial for an eye care product comes on the radio &#038; I hear &#8220;You must call&#8230; this message is for you.&#8221; Sure this sounds like a typical sales pitch, but I felt an omen at that moment and needed to call &#8211; not for the product &#8211; but for the message. I felt that there was a message for me to hear. I can&#8217;t explain it &#8211; but I needed to call.<\/p>\n<p>So as the operator is describing the product, we start chit-chatting. She asks me a few questions about me &#038; before I know it she is suggesting that I read &#8220;Power of Now.&#8221; &#8220;I was just looking into getting it&#8221; I replied. We continue to talk &#038; I am feeling inspired by her words coming thru on the phone. She was so uplifting &#038; very supportive, without even knowing who I was. So I tell her that I appreciate her words &#038; ask her how she can keep up her spirits. She replies that normally it&#8217;s not hard, but today was a bit difficult because a friend of hers has just lost him wife &#038; child to a car accident.<\/p>\n<p>Holy S*%T &#8211; no coincidence that I am here talking with her!! I explained to her that this is what my project is about &#038; how I am working to assist families with this type of grief. &#8220;This is exactly what I was looking for&#8221; she tells me. Then she asks why I do this. I explain to her that &#8220;I do this because I have lost 7 person in the last nine years &#038; I needed to heal.&#8221; But also explain that most of those people have come to me in spirit right before passing. And that they all wanted to convey the message of &#8220;Peace &#038; Love&#8221; for us all. She replies &#8220;Wow, that funny! because I talk with people after they have passed&#8221; &#038; the message they need to convey is pretty much the same.<\/p>\n<p>I say no coincidence because before I called, I was doubting that I was not going to be able to coach my participants of the upcoming Self-Expression and Leadership program, effectively (That was my little voice trying to talk me out of it). I was asking God for someone who would understand what I was up to, who I am and the ability to put into words what I was looking to accomplish.<\/p>\n<p>I asked for inspiration and wisdom. And sure enough there was this voice on the other end providing exactly what I had asked for. She even put into word what this Descansos project is all about&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><i><b>&#8220;Transforming the energy of grief, rage and hopelessness into and energy of peace, harmony and love.&#8221;<\/b><\/i><\/p>\n<p>This is exactly how I can verbalize the intent of my project. Thank you.<\/p>\n<p>Now for the friend, who lost his family, I needed to verbalize a message. That the only thing we can do is listen. The feeling of grief is his and his alone &#8211; it can be overwhelming at times though. No words of wisdom will offer relief because our version of grief is not his version. The only thing that matters is being a compassionate ear for him &#8211; Be a stand for his ability to work thru his grief and just be there to allow him to express his grief &#038; hopelessness.<\/p>\n<p>So in my experience of loosing someone dear to me so unexpectantly, was to get it out! The thing that worked for me was to write a &#8216;suffering&#8217; letter to the person with whom I was angry. (In my case &#8211; I was angry at my father-in-law for dying &#8211; &#038; leaving us &#8211; without a fight &#8211; long story). For her friend, it could be to the person that caused the accident. I wrote all my anger and rage out onto a piece of paper and read it to a friend over &#038; over again until it -truly- left me. I don&#8217;t know how this works, but it did!<\/p>\n<p>I cried and sobbed while I read my letter. All my friend did was listen, cry with me and then just listened some more. And by the eight time I read it, the crying and sobbing had diminished. l worked thru my own grief. And by doing so, the anger and whatever rage I had bottled up inside me were released.<\/p>\n<p>My feelings and thoughts of anger, helplessness and rage &#8211; put down on paper &#8211; were transformed. They became &#8211; like flies stuck on flypaper &#8211; out there away from me and finally outside of me. This new found freedom allows me to create anew. A new life transformed from one of anger and grief to one of acceptance, love and peace.<\/p>\n<p>In closing, I ask that we WAKE UP!! and realize that families in grief do not need to hear <em>&#8220;get over it&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Life goes on&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;It&#8217;s time to move on&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;I know what you are feeling&#8230;&#8221;<\/em> All they need is a compassionate ear that will listen unconditionally &#038; without judgment and without fear to speak of death.<\/p>\n<p>I realized that to remain in my dark cave of fear, is to not know &#038; live with the world around me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I met the person I&#8217;ve been looking for, without even knowing who she was going to be &#038; without physically meeting with her &#8211; just a voice on the phone. I was driving home and listening to talk radio. 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