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OCTOBER 8, 2010 11:15AM

A Message From My Deceased Husband

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  KeyWest81

 It’s 5:00 AM and I have just awakened from a dream. I need to write it all down before it goes away to that place where dreams go if you don’t immediately grab them and put them into words that can’t be lost or forgotten. I need to share this with the whole world, so perhaps someone who thinks a same gender relationship is different from a male/female relationship, can learn that love is love, no matter what.

Just a few moments ago, while I was still sleeping, Robby stood in front of me asking for my car keys. He wanted to borrow my car. In all the years we were together I never owned a car. Perhaps that was the small detail that provided the opportunity for what came next. Some part of my brain told me to take charge of this dream, to jump at this opportunity. So instead of giving him my keys, I asked him to come closer. I put my arms around him and held him as tight as I could with the express purpose of keeping him with me as long as possible. I could feel the warmth of his body, the smell of his hair, just as if he were with me in the flesh!

Then I said to him, “I miss you, I miss you, I miss you!” And then I began to cry in the same way I cried in that second after he took his last breath! The same as that moment when I learned that the love of my life was gone forever, that I would never hold him again!

So here’s where I am in this moment of waking up to the reality of the temporal world. In this world where the spouses of opposite gender relationships collect the Social Security of their dead partners, in this world where Gay military heroes are dishonored, in this world where religion is used to stoke violence and hatred and killing, in this world where ignorance is now a badge of honor, in this world where the Supreme Court will decide if the  sacrifice of human lives is the price we pay for the First Amendment, I say: “ENOUGH!”

There is no more debate needed here. The only way to end bullying is to stand up to the bullies! Please, please, please, everybody, choose love! That requires that we all say loud and clear: “the greatest gift God has given human beings is the ability to love one another, PERIOD!”    

          

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Spirit..very powerful writing about such a loving happening, I am glad that you know that if you know you are dreaming, you can control what happens.(I told my son, upon monster dreams when he was little, that he could turn the monster into an ice cream cone..few nites later he did.)
I have deep belief in God, the one that is compassionate, the one that made you special, the way you are, the one that says, "Trust me." the one that may be asking why are all the people on earth changing love into hate and predjudice..He did give us the greatest gift..ALL of us. People try to tke it away..don't let them.
Ienjoyed this.
You are absolutely correct from the spiritual aspect. I am an empath, very sensitive, when I am awake I 'hear' feelings from others. If I'm in a crowd and I pick up fear, hate, or sexual desire, I read no gender. I can't tell if it is a woman wanting a man or a woman at all. These are simply meaningless facts about me. Love is genderless, I love both genders of children. God does not make things wrong, if I said God made you wrong, then I would be declaring myself God All Mighty.

All my chatter aside, I'm so glad to hear you held your Robby and yes you truly did. He wanted you to use the keys to travel to him, you cannot go where he is, your heart held the answer and brought him to you . Love is the greatest and most powerful gift of all. Thank you for sharing yours with us.
I am sure this experience was enhanced by the bodywork I received yesterday. My friend John Marino has been working with me for more than a decade now. Yesterday we went deep into the shoulders where I was injured more than 45 years ago. I went to bed open, without defense, and cried tears I've been holding for a long time.
When I think of the ongoing tragedy of the AIDS epidemic, I cannot help wondering how different our lives would have been had our world honored our intimate relationships in the way they honor heterosexual relationships. If we'd been encouraged to form strong and stable bonds that were respected by our families and our communities, that epidemic may not have swept away so many of our friends.
Le Heure Bleue has just strengthened my recently self discovered identity that I am an empath. For many many years I have not read gender in what I sense from people and I like it that way. I have even said that I work for a genderless society one where people are just who they are without assignments as to who their gender says they are. I am not gay, but in a way, I am sort of beyond the body. I know that makes no sense to people, but it does to an empath perhaps, as demonstrated by what Le Heure Bleue has said here. I know that your body, feeling open must have allow your loved one entrance to your conscious mind in a dream like state. He was visiting you because he knows you still love him and mourn. He loves you but somehow asking for the keys is perhaps letting you know he can travel on. By giving him the keys, perhaps you let him. I don't know. Peace to you.
A friend of mine in Canada gets a government payment (pension?) 'for' his deceased husband - who wasn't a formal husband, even, since he died before legal gay marriage here ...

I really find it hard to understand why the *fearless* U.S., greatest nation on earth yadda yadda, home of liberty and blah blah, is so freaked out about gay love (and a number of other things people in other countries don't worry about).
I'm glad you were able to have this dream, so sorry for your loss...and I'm sorry you and many others have to deal with the crap hate-mongers dish out.
Love is Love.
...and I realize we all are having to deal with this...just...I wish our world were kinder. We can make it so, each day.
This was wonderful...it feels like an important dream...I was interested in Sheila and Bleue's take because I have been wondering about sex in spirit as well. It is interesting how an attraction for another being transcends sex at times. I have had gay men tell me that I am attractive to them and I know that it is the attraction of some other level...but we are on an earth plane. anyway I will fight for Gay rights with you...
What a vivid dream Robert. So poignant, painful and beautiful at the same time. What a love you have with Rob. The best way to educate is through ways like this and Harvey Milk's encouragement to the gay population to be out of the closet, educate others simply by who you are. Thank you for another excellent post.
Well said. I CHOOSE LOVE! period.
remember dear, that there are many tolerant people now; I know it is still horrible, but you will depress yourself if you dwell too much on the people who are still evil; don't mean to sound judgemental at all, or making light of it; I just worry that you will feel too sad about this;

this is truly, truly beyond amazing-- your post
do you have any other psychic abilities; what an amazing blessing for you; the best boss I ever had was a gay male; he was super sensitive and we had an incredible bond