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WhatsApps from Heaven – Religious Media Weblog

By Louise Hamlin /

It was shortly after the vacation of a lifetime – a safari to Zambia – that my husband, Patrick, began to really feel off-colour.  Three months later, he was useless.  Bile-duct most cancers. The shock and horror left me reeling.  We had been so very comfortable in our marriage, and we had anticipated many extra years collectively – Patrick was solely 71 and till that wretched most cancers he had at all times been extremely match and wholesome with the physique of a a lot youthful man.

I used to be completely devastated and incapacitated by my bereavement.  I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t perform.  If it had not been for family and friends, I might simply have pale away.  Because it was, I misplaced all sense of my very own id.  I felt like an amorphous, liquid blob with out boundaries.  Inside, there was such a deep reservoir of grief that I felt I used to be drowning.

I sat for hours by the summerhouse on the high of the backyard, the place there was a wide-ranging view of fields and woodland.  I meditated and found that that helped nonetheless the fixed churning of the lake inside me.  I additionally learnt that the way in which to get by means of was to divide time into tiny chunks, and simply dwell within the second.  I might say to myself that I simply needed to get by means of the following hour, or till the following mealtime.  I couldn’t take into consideration the longer term – that was too horrendous to ponder – and I couldn’t let myself take into consideration the previous, as a result of it was too devastating to see what I had misplaced.

It was whereas I used to be on this determined state that I went to mediums and likewise indicators began to seem.  I didn’t actually imagine in an afterlife, however I used to be actually anxious about Patrick and wanted the reassurance that he was all proper. I wished some form of contact with him. So, I approached mediums, and was astonished by some (not all) of them.  Some stated issues that satisfied me that they have been certainly in contact with Patrick’s spirit.  I rang one medium and requested to see her.  I simply stated that my title was Louise – no surname – and my husband had died in February. That was all I informed her.   She stated, over the telephone, “sure, he died on the 16th.”  I denied that, explaining that he had died on the 18th, although he had misplaced consciousness on the 16th. “Properly,”, she stated, “he’s telling me that he died on the 16th.  And naturally, he was proper insofar as he was useless to us on that day.  I went to see her, and he or she stated many extra issues which have been certainly completely spot on.  For instance, she stated that he was displaying her cornflowers.  Not any previous flowers, however particularly cornflowers.  After we had obtained married, 9 years earlier, Patrick had worn a cornflowers is his buttonhole, as had the ushers.  It was a big flower for us.

As all this was taking place, I used to be additionally getting indicators, apparently from Patrick.  However I used to be sceptical and nothing satisfied me till the morning of 6th August once I was strolling on Tooting Widespread with the telephone in my pocket.  Once I obtained again to my son’s home, I found that I had apparently created two WhatsApp teams, one known as Hamlin Household, consisting of Patrick and me, and one known as “Hamlins”, consisting of Patrick’s daughter, Patrick and me.  However I hadn’t.  The telephone had been in my pocket at 11.06 am when these teams have been created.  I didn’t even know easy methods to create a WhatsApp group again then.  There was no method I may have carried out it unintentionally, subconsciously or in another method.  And there was no method that anybody else may have created the teams on my telephone.  It was paranormal. I realised that it was Patrick, who had been sending me unusual WhatsApp messages earlier than, who was saying, “look, I’m round, I exist.”  The 6th August was his daughter’s birthday, and I felt that he had included her to provide her a birthday current – a gift of his presence.

It was a second of revelation for me.  It was then that I began to just accept all of the indicators that the poor hard-working man had been sending.  It was then I knew for certain that spirit survives demise.  It was mind-blowing.  It was fantastic.  It was deeply consoling.   

In my e-book I describe many different indicators that I obtained.  I stored a journal and wrote every part down, and the e-book was very treasured as a result of it detailed my interactions with the person I cherished.  I had lights occurring and off, books flying from bookshelves, feathers in not possible locations, and the WhatsApps, an increasing number of WhatsApps and WhatsApp teams.

I believe probably the most extraordinary signal that I obtained was once I was taking part in bridge and a taking part in card disappeared in the midst of our recreation. We had performed with it after which it immediately wasn’t there.  We searched and searched – it was nowhere to be discovered.   It was the 9 of Hearts.  That individual card didn’t imply a lot to me then, however a buddy who is aware of about tarot stated that within the tarot pack, the equal, the 9 of Cups, is the cardboard that represents deep and unconditional love.  As an addendum, over a 12 months later we discovered the cardboard beneath an ottoman – an ottoman that had been pulled out and hoovered below a number of instances within the intervening 12 months.  There was no method the cardboard may have gotten there by regular means, nor had it been there for a 12 months.  

I wrote my e-book as a result of I wished to chronicle my expertise of bereavement.  So many books let you know about bereavement however are written by individuals from the skin wanting in – I wished to inform my private story.  I additionally wished to inform the world concerning the extraordinary indicators that I had obtained.  I put my head above the parapet, and I realise that some individuals will low cost what I’ve written, however as a former lawyer and tutorial, I wished to indicate the world the proof that I’ve obtained.  I hope my e-book additionally validates the expertise of many bereaved individuals as a result of I’ve found that many, many individuals have obtained indicators from their family members, however are reluctant to speak about them as a result of they concern that they are going to be ridiculed.

WhatsApps from Heaven is an account of a bereavement and the extraordinary indicators – together with WhatsApps – {that a} retired regulation lecturer then obtained from her deceased husband.

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