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The Message I Almost Missed: A Revelation at My Father’s Grave

It was only during a meditation last night with a dear friend that I understood something BIG!

My visit to my beloved father's grave for the celebration of our family's momentous occasion was quite one-sided. I was filled with so much vim and vigor that I denied myself a deep listening from him. When I asked for his blessings, I listened. However, perhaps in a sort of impatience, I didn't continue to listen to something extremely important he wanted to share.

When I rode away from this special visit, I did feel a lack, but I thought it was just a deep missing of him.

It didn't take much time for my right eye to feel like it had a cold—drippy, itchy, leaky, and irritated. I had not associated my eye with the incident I'm sharing until the meditation last night.

Immediately, once I dropped into the meditation, my right eye received a clear image along with a strong voice. The image had a heaviness that was hovering over my dad's grave. The voice conveyed disappointment and hurt.

I was not listening to what I needed to hear. He wanted me to be the messenger of a profound healing for my brother—one of everlasting LOVE!

In my excitement and perhaps self-centeredness, I was not present for him. The meditation gave me the opportunity to ask for forgiveness, as well as make the correction and repair of what was needed. I felt the healing of my eye immediately with LOVE.

As I said in the previous blog, Love is unlimited and unique each time. The Divine gift of imagination and meditation is life-changing, enriching, and forever curious.

Once again, I have been humbled, and I look forward to being humbled over and over again.

I would appreciate any comments and personal stories. This is how we feel and confirm we are part of the same SEA riding the waves.