Yesterday I dreamt I got a phone call from a friend of the family who has crossed over. She died in the same period my dad did. I hadn’t felt her presence since, nor dreamt her or sensed her in any way. I took the phone and she said in her typical, teasing voice: ‘It’s me, do you recognize my voice, eh?’ I said ‘Sure … Continue reading Spirit loves to be acknowledged too! ♥
(Scroll naar beneden voor de Nederlandse tekst) I’ve always had a complicated relationship with my dad. My athletic, handsome, intelligent and sensitive father had great problems expressing emotion or affection. His birthday hugs were wooden and awkward. He never called to ask how I was. Yet I knew he loved me. He showed it in different ways: he fixed my bicycle, he fixed my computer, … Continue reading A message from my dad from the other side… with a twist!
I have always been afraid of spirits. As a child, at bedtime I would turn off the lights and get into bed quick, draw the covers high and screw my eyes shut for fear of what might manifest out of thin air around me. Even though I was fascinated with the subjects of death, the afterlife and reincarnation, and worked as a past life therapist … Continue reading The Good, the Bad and the Not-so-conscious: Three Kinds of Spirits
Since our little hero Zorro, the Wonder Dog left his body behind, I have become more attuned, it seems to the presence of doggie spirits. I was working with a client the other day when suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a dog in the corner of my eye. Of course I don’t have to tell you, there was no actual physical dog in the … Continue reading The Company of Dog Spirits♥