I had one where I was in this huge temple or something, and you could just fly all over. A voice was there prompting me. Then I thought, I would just go outside and continue, the voice said ” I don’t think you will.” I went outside and tried to fly and fell on my face in some water. But it was fun while it lasted. :-) I love to fly though. A few years ago, I was somewhere out in this universe, and standing on the corner of a triangle, trying to decide whether to step inside or go back to my body. When I went back to the body, I wasn’t breathing anymore. Somehow my arm got lifted, and I hit myself in the chest three times, on the third hit, I took a breath that hurt from head to toe, that kind of curtailed the flying for awhile. I asked my guides what the deal was, thinking we are always connected? I was just told that from then on, to let it be known what my return plans were. Nothing like getting technical, but I tend to forget about moderation. :-) You only live once, or twice, or ?? Blessings, Linda

The mind just keeps spinning in some other dimension. My last thoughts are just that it feels really good to sleep! Blessings, Linda

I had my last child at 23. I am 51, with 3 children, 6 2/3 grandchildren. To even think about advancing 20 years and saying, hey! I think I will start again? Not in the worst of nightmares! What I thought was ironic about the article, was the list of items that were liquidated in India to do this. From his buffalo, to maxing out a credit card. :-) And all because thier children to this point were female, and he wanted an heir. God bless her, and good night nurse! :-) Blessings, Linda

My belief is that, if you are at peace with yourself, you have it all. Blessings, Linda

I can relate to what you were saying about seeing them one by one. I was over at a friends studio one night, she is a visionary artist (paints from the images that come to her from the unseen) , she has done numerous paintings of the grandmother/grandfather energies, mostlly Native American, one in particular I have always loved. As I watched the painting, it went to just a purple background, and one by one images were shown on the canvas. For about ten minutes, it was just repititous. In this world, many times the only way that I knew I wasn’t speaking to a physical person, was when who ever is with me, questions who I am talking too. Energies can become just as solid, as we are. Othertimes, I just hear or see in my mind who I am talking too. Or the room will fill with what looks like ribbons of energy, which would kind of remind you of smoke when it lingers and floats. The other night I could hear a chorus singing a song called “Now I know”, really pretty, and three parts of harmony, I did not bother to write it down, figuring I would remember, which is usually a mistake five minutes later. If I had wrote it down, it would have been a great song for a musician. :-) Keep on waking up this world! Blessings, Linda

My dad believed that life was a lesson, so from the time I was very small everything that he told me to really listen too, was another lesson. Probably one that comes into my life everyday - If that is the best you can do, then just be proud, it is enough! Youngest of five, I seemed to be the one that was constantly grilled on remembering what he had said. My dad has been gone more than half my life now, but he was my best friend and mentor. I had two parents that were pretty intuitive, but Dad seemed to be the best in making it known. I could create an elaborate way of doing something I was not suppose to be doing, or go somewhere that he would least expect, and he would be there when I got there and drag me back home. When my grandma (his mom) died in 1975, he came up to me on the way into the funeral home for visitation and asked me to be his “rock” through this time in his life. My first thought was “are you crazy Dad!” But it was a time I could bring together all he had taught me, and be there for him. It did not work so well a few years later when he died during a heart cath, all the learning fell apart for a year, then I had a dream one night about a car following me without any lights. For some reason, I stopped my car and walked back to the other car, my dad was driving the car, and just told me that now it was time to go forward, not depending on his lights to guide me, that will never happen, but I brought myself back together. Blessings, Linda

I could answer that :-) Not sure if this forum would be the place to do it, but I can be contacted through my website, or at lindamyers47@msn.com Linda

A couple of days after my dog died, I heard dogs barking on the back porch. At the time, did not think much of it, because the dogs liked to stand at the back screen door and bark. Then I remembered they were no longer here.. The beauty of animals is they do not get caught up in what is, or what is not, they just love, and connect with those that they love. Come on over Chubs, you will have plenty of company! :-) Here is my memory page for my babies. http://www.myspiritualwindows.info/Forbesandbrenna.html I have not seen a rainbow bridge, but heard of it. I have seen a waterfall that is used though, for all animals. Blessings, Linda

Beautiful babies! I had never heard of the spaniels you all have before. I love my fur friend over two years ago, at 14 years and cancer took him. I have another rescue now, but a part of myself will always hold a place for Forbes. My mom did not believe that animals had a place in the afterlife. Being a lifelong medium, which is a blessing and a curse, we have had our chats since. And there to greet her after she left, were the pets that she loved so much. I am probably more of a cat person, but I love them all. And I know when I leave this world. I will have all my dogs, cats, and horses waiting! For many years, I have only gone towards the rescues, rather than the purebreeds. and have never been sorry. Blessings, Linda

I am not sure I ever clearly understood my mom, until she was dying and no longer able to communicate. At those times, you are really listening to how she effected other lives, and the attributes that had become her legacy.As a kid, I thought my mom was more aligned with Edith Bunker, than wisdom.But in the end, it was more of a sense of the wonder of a person, that maybe I never knew. Above all she was love, and always turned a negative to a positive. At her funeral, the church was brimming from friends, to hairdressers, all with the same last thougts. She was peace. We had argued over the years about my not wanting to be the religous person she thought I should be, and following a more spiritual path. But the last question that she asked on an occasion when we had met at my sisters was in a crowed rooom, I was reading a paper and had my head down and she asked who I thought God was. I didn’t look up for a minute, and when I did everyone in the room had dissapeared, knowing how the interactions in the past had developed I guess. So I answered, and all she said was “that is what I thinik also”. For maybe the first time in decades, she had left me speechless. I never had another chance in this world to sit down with her again. A year later at a family wedding, I was looking at my sister from the side and seen a carbon physical copy of my mom standing there, never realizing how much they looked alike, and the tears really started to flow. There was just so much I never knew, or how much we were alike, rather than different. So, heres to you mom, may I leave this world just a fraction of who you were! Linda

I don’t remember the people of this land rallying like this since the 60’s and Martin Luther King. A sense of believing freedom and voice being restored again. If Hillary’s support unites with Barack’s, the bulldozer towards Washington will be unyielding to being blocked. After the last many years, it is almost like our own invisible Berlin wall coming down in Washington. And may those behind that wall now, that have ruled in secrecy see justice. It still is boggling for me to see Karl Rove as a source on fox news, rather than serving the sentence that he was given. The history of this time, will not be as we have known it, but truth will prevail in the future. There is so much that has not made sense. Maybe even the “dead” will be found walking also, such as Ken Lay. Between secret prisons, those being illegally detained. People picked up off of streets, it is not a stretch to imagine that the secrecy could go much further. Thank god America is back on the road to democracy again. Linda

Maybe what Hillary needs to be asking herself is “I have the support of seventeen million people in this country, how can I utilitze that support outside of the white house to help our country at this time?” Taking up a bigger cause that maybe she would have not considered. She has the strength to do great things, still as a leader, if not as president. Linda

I love photography. I get lost in nature shooting picitures, and do spiritual photography with a cheap digital camera. No fancy equipement needed, just the connection of acceptance. My dream someday is to have a horse, but I want to live on the same property, rather than commuting to see the horse. http://www.myspiritualwindows.info/GiftsofGodsandGoddesses.html Linda

I think I would consider gifting them to a young cancer survivor that might have lost this chance in her own life as a child to reproduce. They have “locks” of love, why not “lots” of love to a screened donor of such that they agree on. They were blessed with a beautiful daughter, maybe they could bless another with the same. Possibly becoming godparents of the child. Linda

My fantasy concert would probably be getting to meet and hear Della Reese sing, and just maybe have Reba and Alabama there too. Linda