Sometimes I wait a long time to hear from anyone, and then when I do, it’s like a rush of energy toward that person from me. So, if I have a lot to say, you’ll forgive me.
It’s like you move on and see this other world, and the part of you that remembers the world you just left (Earth), kind of loses it a bit. You’re acclimatized to this new spiritual plane, and you get comfortable there, and just as the memories of heaven leave you as you get used to being alive, so do the memories of being alive dissipate when you get used to being just a spiritual being.
But we can always hear. We don’t completely forget life, because we can always recall it, if we want to. It’s like how it is when you move from one neighborhood to another – at first, you are still emotionally tied to the old neighborhood, but as you get used to the new one, you lose touch – physically and emotionally – with the old one. But if you want to call your friends, or you come into contact with them, the memories are still there, you just don’t think about it so much, because you have a new life that you are tending to.
But it’s always good to hear from the old friends and I am glad to listen. I’ll be here if you have anything to talk about; I’m just off exploring in the meantime.
