Silent Communication

A few months ago, I had a dream that a friend of ours made his transition.  When I got up the next morning, I found myself wondering what they would do with the body.  I actually forgot about the dream until I received a call the following week telling me that this friend that I had dreamt of, did in fact, decide to leave his physical body; turns out that I was having the dream of his transition at about the same time that he was moving through time and space and leaving the physical identity that we had come to know.  I was driving when I received the phone call, and after I hung up, my thoughts drifted to appreciation of my friend, and what a powerful creator he was, and how much he had touched so many lives and influenced so many people and I suddenly felt inspired to look to my right, and over in the distance, about 50 feet away in a tree, sat a bald eagle, as powerful and wise and reagle as my friend was.  I couldn’t help but thrill at the sight of this bald eagle just off of highway 81, in a place I’ve never seen one before and feeling the presence of my friend being represented in this eagle.  I drove for another couple of hours, and again, my thoughts drifted to my friend.  I was thinking what great conversations could now be had with him in the non-physical while I am still present in this body and how eager I was to have these conversations, not necessarily with words, although they could be, but also through sensations, impulses and intuitions.  Once again, I felt inspired to look to my right, and just on the edge of the gravel next to the pavement, stood a red-tailed hawk; odd place for a hawk to be, so close to the cars speeding by.  My friend was playing with me and I couldn’t help but smile again.  A few days later, while in Vancouver being chauffeured from one place to another, I was having some quiet moments to myself, and into my thoughts my friend popped in.  I said a silent “thank you” to him, feeling appreciation for him, and this time, I was inspired to look way up about 100’ to the very top of a tree, and there sat, yet again, another bald eagle.  Since my friend’s transition, I’ve been captivated by the most beautiful sunset I’ve ever experienced while on a plane flying across the country, I’ve interacted with the most playful stewardess I’ve ever encountered, I’ve been greeted in ways unexpected, I’ve breathed more deeply, I’ve felt an amplified awareness of my connection to all-that-is, and I have felt depths of emotions that I don’t yet have words to describe, but can feel.

I have no doubt that those who transition are present and communicating to us in every magnificent sunset and every majestic moment, in every captivating scene, in every moment of serenity and in the wisdom of the eagle; present in every moment of every day for us to come into our own vibrational alignment to feel the fullness of who we are.  Thank you, my friend and may we continue to have our little rendez-vous.