Gasping for air, confusion, fear, struggling to bring myself back… I was dead, my heart stopped and in an instant the notification from messenger on my phone collided with my cognitive mind and my eyes flew open.
In my dream, I had just died. I don’t recall any details other than I know I was outside of my physical form and my heart stopped.
I read the message on my phone. It was someone who shares a trauma bond with me, she was showing me a recent photo and explaining an experience she had. One that I could parallel with in an unsettling commonality.
My death I had just witnessed was her experience pulling me into the space. I was able to intuitively see what was going on for her, who was trying to connect with her from beyond this restrictive physical reality.
These are the beautiful moments that I have so much gratitude for. Before I healed, progressed, found my place in this enlightened space my soul was so lost.
I yearned for purpose, my subconscious and cognitive mind always fighting a battle that left me with raging anxiety and dark depression.
My purpose is now for you… to give you this same beautiful gift I have been given.
~ Blessed Be ~
Amy