Until We Meet Again

It was at the request of Konnor’s mother (my daughter) and his father that the theme of his wake be not a goodbye but an “until we meet again.”  The very thought of never being united, touching him or laying eyes upon him again was too much to bear. I have not applied this concept […]

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My Conversation With A Medium

I spoke of Konnor’s spirit in a previous blog and how his family believed he had come to visit them from time to time since his death. ย I described in that blog how I had been told stories of the afterlife by my paternal grandfather and as a child I had not doubted what my […]

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Konnor’s Spirit

It started when I was a child. My Maternal Grandfather would sit me in his lap and speak of ghost stories as if they were fairy tales. His belief in the afterlife and the ability to come back in another form was so strong that long after I had forgotten the sound of his voice, […]

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Through Grief ..I Believe

I wasn’t sure if  I was a believer. I wasn’t raised in a religious family. Oh sure I was baptized in the Catholic Church, I had my first communion. But I wasn’t taught anything about God. Or should I say, anything I could remember. So when Konnor died I struggled with my faith. How could […]

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