My mother’s death

About three years after we came to the UK, my sister, husband and I were at the bedside of our mother Gor Gor as she died. For me it was the most profound experience of my life. We had spent time preparing for bringing in the “end” and also time on preparing for the “beginning.” … More My mother’s death

Notes from the other side – the dimension of learning and medicine

When my mother died, I received information from her at night. I took notes of all she said. All the notes are on this blog – all called “Notes from the other side” except the first which was called “Crossing over”. The information continued …. The people here are just people – not angels – … More Notes from the other side – the dimension of learning and medicine