A Final Voyage

A friend of mine had had a relapse of his cancer last spring. I went to see him and was able to give him Reiki and send him distant Reiki treatments. It was at this time, I was able to thank him for all he had done for me and that I cherished his friendship tremendously. While not an outwardly, spiritual man, we often discussed the underlying spiritual foundation in our lives. He was open to Reiki and asked many questions about it.

The other night I was awakened, by what one would call, a prophetic dream. All of us in the dream were boaters and, to make a long dream short, we were traveling in the dark and I felt we should tie the boat up for the night, but my twin stated we should just drift for the night. I asked my friend and twin to show me the charts and the plan for this journey. They said they had none. I was adamant, to go on a journey, we needed charts and plans. They both said again that there were none.

I knew, intuitively, that my friend was near death and before I could call, his son called to give me the news that he was under hospice care. I sent another Reiki treatment last night. Today, as I was out making my round of errands, I had the sudden urge to pull over and make a call to his wife. My friend had just died.

So, on our last journey across the sea of consciousness, we are adrift, and we can no longer be at the helm. We have surrendered and have let go of our earthly attachments. God is steering our vessel, and he needs no charts or plans to bring us home to be with him.