The Gift of Reconnecting With a Departed Loved One
This is the season of gifting and many of us are stumped when it comes to figuring out what to buy for family and loved ones. We want to give gifts that are meaningful, but won’t break the bank. I’m here to simplify things for you. Remember, little things mean a lot. Let that be your mantra as you shop for gifts.
Connect to your departed loved ones on the other side! Psychic Nina ext. 5111 can help you.
A Gift From the Other Side
The best gift I’ve ever received wasn’t material. It cost nothing. It was a gift from the other side. My grandson, who passed away at the tender age of seven years old, took me on a journey. It was like watching a movie. He showed me what he had been through, as he struggled to stay alive. I saw the many doctors who tried to save him. He was so tired.
The Struggle Ends
But he came out of that struggle, on the other side. He showed me that he was holding a beautiful cross covered in white flowers. In the center of the white flowers were red flowers, shaped like a heart. He showed me how whole and truly happy he was in his new, heavenly home. It was a beautiful thing to see.
A Future Reunion
I asked him if he wanted to come home with me. Reluctantly (because I am his grandma and he didn’t want to hurt my feelings), he said no. Then he told me he would see me later. He walked away, smiling.
Peace and Hope
My daughter was going through a period of indescribable anguish and confusion at this time, and when I shared her son’s gift to me with her, it gave her peace and hope that she could join him one day too in that most lovely place. Now my daughter lives her life with hope, strength and inner peace—all because my grandson gave me the gift of contact from the other side, 12 years ago.
Deep, Meaningful Gifts Are Meant to Be Shared
Deep, meaningful gifts tell our loved ones that we will always be there for them. When my grandson reached out to me, he gave me a deep, meaningful gift that I could share with others—namely, my daughter. I hope my story inspires you to really give from the heart. I hope this year, you see the season of gifting differently.
Love and Light.
Psychic Nina ext. 5111
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Hi Nina,
Beautiful and heart-wrenching. You have blessed so many of us with your kind words and guidance. I am glad you experienced this pleasant and touching experience. Lots of love to you my friend!
Nina,
It was a very well thought well written story.
I do have a similar story to share, it is about my deceased father.
My father was a very straight forward,strict and no non sense person.
It was October, 2002 as per our east Indian culture majority of marriages are settled by parents and on the same lines he was in the midst of finding a suitable match for my younger brother.
As luck would have it, he was undergoing a very minor surgery and he collapsed and passed over.
I still remember while closing his eyes, he was visibly trying to communicate, son i am leaving this world with an incomplete mission.
Thereafter, every saturday he would communicate with tears in his eyes, and they were not natural tears, because those were like red.
Since, he was Psychic as well he made me see, feel pre-monitions etc.
Luckily, just in a span of 13 months i was able to fulfill his last dream by arranging a lavish wedding for my younger brother.
thank you gina rose for your unput! i didnt want to offend anyone(to each his own) . YES, the other side DOES exist. i have had other experiences myself as proof. love and light,nina ext.5111
Oh and, Gladys,
I , prior to the surgery had never laid eyes on the Surgeon who left the operating room to go break the bad news to my Grandparents. In fact, I never saw him or met him at all, even after the surgery.
Imagine everybody’s shock when I woke up and not only recanted that conversation, word for word, but also described that Surgeons appearance.
Blessed Be )O(
Gina Rose ext.9500
A MUCH better place awaits us on the other side ….the earthly plane is NOT our home, we are merely down here to learn, grow, and Karmically evolve. When we die and cross over, we are truly ” at home.”
We are spiritual, soul, pure energetic beings, temporarily here on the Earthly plane in human bodies.
Gladys December 10, 2015 at 11:11 am
I have always found it a little hard to believe that after we die we go to a better place.
I have always found to be true that if something seems to good to be true–it probably isn’t.
Well, Gladys, I’ve been pronounced dead twice BY medical doctors, I don’t think I died, I know I died. And when I died I crossed over twice.
Near death experiences prove nothing. They cannot be validated.
BUT, it’s the out of body experiences that have made medical experts, Psychiatrists MD’s. and Neuro Surgeons true believers. ….enough to do research on it.
The first time I died, AFTER I was revived after some 12 minutes later after flat lining, I could remember how and describe, how the doctors were panicking.
I could describe how one of the Surgeons went into the waiting room, in another part of the hospital, to tell my Grandparents that he didn’t think I would make it. I knew the words he spoke to them and could describe everybody’s reaction in the waiting room, and recall that conversation……WHILE lying dead, in the other part of the hospital in the operating room.
The other side DOES exist. I’ve been there.
There is more to that experience, but I gave you that in a nutshell version.
Blessed Be )O(
Gina Rose ext.9500
I have always found it a little hard to believe that after we die we go to a better place.
I have always found to be true that if something seems to good to be true–it probably isn’t.
Nina, thank you for sharing your beautiful story with us. It was very touching. You are a wonderful mother and grandmother and as a psychic you help so many people. Thank you for sharing your gift with us. I hope you and your family have a wonderful christmas.
This article in deed, it is very touching.
I had a similar story. I lost my 34 years old son to lymphoblastic lymphoma back in June 2015. I had been by his side for more than two weeks prior to his death. The one night that I slept out of his house because there was many people to cover up for me, plus, I had to take care of some personal errands, but he worsened up that night.
So, I woke up so early in the morning the next day, and I rushed to his place, with that kind of rush as the one we feel when they are babies, and we know that we must breast-feed them at that moment. I actually felt anguish through the whole trip to his place.
So, his brother was with him at the moment, and he asked me at what time was I arriving, and I told him with so much anguish that I had been chasing my son’s house from very early in the morning, but his place was a bit far from where I was coming from, I missed a bus got lost because it there was a thunderstorm, and pouring raining. In a few words, what could have been one hour and a half trip, turned into 3 hours trip.
So, to make a long story short, I finally arrived at my son’s house, yelled at my boy and told him that mama was there, washed my hands, told him I am here to give you your massages, and as I grabbed his hands, he took his last breath, and stop breathing.
I grabbed him, hugged him, massaged him, and talked to him, and told him that he was going to breath again, but the reality was that he was waiting for me to say good bye to me.
That left me with many questions, like did he want to talk to me, did he called out my name. I asked everyone if he had said anything, but they say that he did not.
My anguish was so intense that I would be driving, and I could see or heard him talking to me, like he had something to say and I would start crying anywhere I was at.
I am sure he may had made it happen because a good friend of mine, recommended me a good medium who she knew very well, and I went to see her.
In deed, my boy had many answers for me, and we had the most beautiful reunion, and talking through our messenger. It gave me so much peace, and to a point some closure.
Even for this weekend, when I went to light up his candle at the church, and I had to say something, I just felt like my whole body was so weak, and I though I did not have the emotional, and physical strength to do it. I know he was there right next to me, and with his gentle touch, I was able to do my speech without having a panic attack or fainting.
God bless you for this beautiful reassuring posting my friend.
I dear friend of mine is dying of cancer. He is thousands miles away. I haven’t heard from him for two weeks, and I don’t even know if God may have rested his soul already… I doubt that anyone will let me know, as I haven’t been close with his family, and we don’t have mutual friends. So, I am really hoping that, if I never hear from my friend in this world, he will some day visit me in a dream. It would be a real comfort for me to know that he went peacefully and is not suffering anymore…
I WISH YOU COULD BRING ME A MESSAGE FROM MY HUSBAND JOHN JE DIED THIS YEAR AND I MISS HIM SO MUCH i still cry daily for him. June
Very emotional and heart-touching.
2 years ago a few days before Christmas I was very sad, I had many problems in my life, ugly divorce, my daughter became very cold towards me, new place to live, no job, no freinds here…etc…
I was asking all over again “Daddy why did you leave me, I need you! ” My father passed away 5 years ago
That night I had a dream, my father was walking green beautifull hills, i could feel the peace, and joy, he came to me, hug me and said “I never left you, I am always with you, remeber it!”
It was so comforting and since then I feel so much better, I know he os always cloce, to love me and comfort me.
Very much enjoyed reading this post. It actually made me cry.
This is a very beautiful!It gives me a sense of peace knowing that our Loved Ones can visit us and let us know they’re at peace!.They are never far away!Thank-You for sharing..Lots of Love and Peace to All!!Blessings
hello,everyone. i hope my story unspired someone out there. love and light,nina ext.5111
Blessings to you, Nina. That was a wonderful story of love, faith, and hope.
Blessed Be )O(
Gina Rose ext.9500