Today marks the fourth anniversary of my Dad’s return to non-physical. I realized early this year that since my Dad passed in 2014 and my Mom in 2007, it indicates 411, defined as “relevant information, or the truth”.
2018 has indeed held some remarkable adventures. In January while babysitting my (fourteen month old) granddaughter, she insisted on pulling out a journal I had forgotten about and pointing repeatedly at a particular page. Reading the material after her mother had collected her for the day, I was gobsmacked by what I had been going through (at the time) and felt like celebrating the way my life has evolved.
Soon after, a chance encounter brought a healing modality to my attention that has captivated me and I am compelled to learn more about it, in fact, I will be taking a preliminary training course on it very soon. I have experienced some of the benefits already and anticipate even more unfolding.
I am consistently being directed to material on “vibration” and “frequency” and the quantum physics theory that existence of various features of the Universe can be better explained by electricity and magnetism than by gravity alone (The Electric Theory).
After four years of being without gallery representation, I am suddenly back in a gallery, with all of my work (new and old) being represented gloriously together. The strong confidence I feel about my work now is a new and delicious feeling.
The anticipation I feel and the corresponding affirmations and manifestations have brought an entirely different quality to daily life.
My memories were prominent and plentiful as I time traveled back to four years ago today. I took extra time in the morning thinking about my Dad (especially) and all the gifts that resulted from my life with him and the journey through the last four years of his life.
I received a text from a dear friend, who was on the care-giving team for my Dad. She did not know or remember the significance of the day but said, “I woke up with this song in my head, I wanted to share it with you.”
It felt to me like a direct message from my Dad. I feel even more confident now, that I am (we are) always remembered by our loved ones in non-physical, that I (we) are fully supported and wished the most wonderful life we can live.
And that’s the 411.