Three weeks before Cheyenne, Phillel's beloved dog, suddenly had to be put to sleep on July 9, 2013, at lunch MariLyn said to me, “There’s something wrong with Cheyenne. I think she is going to die soon.” I was startled, even a bit shocked. I asked MariLyn if she had dreamt this or had a vision. “No,” she said, “I just know it.”
I had not received a thing in this regard, but I had learned to trust MariLyn’s uncanny intuition, in that she had demonstrated its accuracy so many times. So I kept what she had received in mind and asked Spirit for any additional input to confirm it. I received nothing. When I talked with Phillel, he had not had any guidance or indication, either, about Cheyenne’s imminent transition. As he would say later several times, he had expected that Cheyenne would live at least another year.
Although I was startled at first, with some reflection, I was not all that surprised by MariLyn's apparent premonition. Early this year, when Cheyenne looked like she might die from vestibular syndrome, Hilarion and Nada had contacted me and told me that Cheyenne's condition then was preparation for her upcoming death/transition. They gave me no indication when her passing might occur, but they already were preparing Cheyenne and the three of us for this. I had shared this guidance with Phillel and MariLyn.
Therefore, since that time, I had known that any day, especially given that Cheyenne was the equivalent in doggy years of being over 100 years old, she might die at any time. I was ready. Cheyenne was in my heart, and would continue to be so whenever she transited to the astral planes. Therefore, I did my best to be divinely detached and to go with Spirit's flow.
Back to the current time in this story, a couple days after MariLyn's first premonition, she told me with even greater concern and urgency, “I’m sure that something is happening with Cheyenne, and she is going to die soon.” My ears perked up even more, as once again I heard the inner certainly and urgency with which MariLyn spoke. This was not MariLyn being emotional. Rather, she quite often communicates in a certain way, and has a discernible tone of truth, when what she shares later turns out to be true. It is the voice of her inner wisdom speaking through her. It is her own unique way to channel her own I Am Self and the masters of the higher planes. And when I am balanced and clear-minded, I "hear" it.
By a couple weeks later, a lump on Cheyenne’s left hip had become evident, but the three of us still did not know what it was. Cheyenne, for the most part, appeared to be healthy and well. Then on August 7, 2013, Cheyenne, when she walked over to see MariLyn, was dazed and confused, so much so that MariLyn was more convinced than ever that something very serious was wrong, and that Cheyenne was going to die soon. MariLyn related her impressions to Phillel and me at supper, but again he and I had nothing to collaborate what she so strongly felt.
On August 9, 2013, MariLyn was the first of the three of us to see that Cheyenne could not put any weight on her left leg, and thereby could not walk. When MariLyn called me about this, she said, “I told you. There is something very wrong with Cheyenne. Please come here immediately.” When she went on to describe Cheyenne's inability to use her leg, my first thought was, “Cheyenne now will have to be put to sleep.” And yet, I did not trust what I had received. I knew that it was my job to stay as detached as possible and to evaluate Cheyenne’s condition, and then to get her as soon as possible to see her veterinarian. When the three of us took her to the vet that afternoon, he diagnosed aggressive bone cancer and Cheyenne had to be put to sleep while we were there.
When we got home, I exclaimed to MariLyn, “You were right! For all our talents, neither Phillel as a word-by-word channel nor me as a channel of visions, dreams and ideas had known until almost the very last minute what you had accurately foreseen three weeks earlier, several times after that, and just two days before she died." Again, I asked MariLyn, “How did you do that?” And again she replied, “I just knew it was true.”
The next morning, in a dream in the early hours, MariLyn was the first to have psychic/soul communion with Cheyenne in the astral planes. In the dream, MariLyn saw Cheyenne using her nose to press several different buttons; Cheyenne was learning how to turn on the lights so that she could let us know that she was doing fine in her new place. A couple hours later, just before dawn, Phillel had a vision of Cheyenne standing on a mountain ridge behind our houses, standing guard as a sentinel and watching over the property. Not long after that in my morning meditation, without my knowing anything about MariLyn's or Phillel's experiences, in a vision I perceived Cheyenne sitting right above me, perfectly at peace. All was well! Spirit obviously had everything well in hand.
Reflecting on all this, I marveled at this long series of events during which Spirit had chosen MariLyn, the so-called “least” of the three of us,to alert Phillel and me to Cheyenne’s pending passing. MariLyn has the least overt or obvious spiritual-psychic talents, and yet she was the one who was the most accurate of the three of us. During this time, MariLyn had the best spiritual judgment of the three of us. I was impressed, thankful, and humbled!
Moreover, Cheyenne’s appearing first to MariLyn reminded me of Jesus upon his resurrection appearing first to Mary Magdalene and only later to the disciples.
As Jesus had prophesied in his life, “The first shall be last and the last shall be first.” Hopefully, I have learned this lesson anew during this past month, and now have greater humility and deeper compassion, which are the most important of all traits.
I know that I have greater respect and deeper love for MariLyn. I could not be more happy for her. As this month has proven without a doubt, she has graduated into a brand new level of her spiritual, Third Ray, love demonstration. I bask in her joy and mine. I bask with her in Spirit’s joy. This is part of what MariLyn and I will take with us to the Grand Tetons to the Temple of Venus.
Friends, come with us in Spirit. As it is written in Isaiah 55:12: “You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace.” So be it.
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