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  1. Virginia Johnson
    2013-05-11 @ 5:34 PM

    I lost my son 6 years ago yesterday and for some reason this year is particularly more difficult. I believe with all my heart that he is in Heaven. I have always had doubts of communication with those who have left my life on this earth.

    I want to believe that my son can communicate with me but I just don’t know how.

    Thank you for this post.

    • Julia
      2013-05-11 @ 10:56 PM

      Communication with the afterlife is a clinically proven documented fact. Have no doubt. In The Last Frontier I have dedicated about 150 pages about what communication is like and how to do it. Read it. Try it. And keep in touch.

  2. Haydee Stanovich
    2013-05-11 @ 5:47 PM

    This writing has certainly helped me today. I needed to hear it. I lost my little daughter at only 6 1/2 year old, on July 24, 2912. This will be my first mother’s day without her. I have been feeling her communicating with me since night one. I’m so excited to be able to feel her. I just wish I could see her and hear her sweet voice.

    • Julia
      2013-05-11 @ 10:54 PM

      You can see her. Look inside your mind for her. Really focus. Once you get a picture of her face, get her attention. Then you will be able to communicate. You will be able to see how she is doing and ask her questions.

  3. Jobeth
    2013-05-11 @ 6:59 PM

    This Mother’s Day has been so hard coming. I hate to think what Sunday will be like. Sometimes I feel my son close by,sometimes he sends me signs. Sometimes he feels as distant as the farthest star. No matter what I miss him more than I ever thought possible to miss anyone. Thank you for this wonderful message of hope.

  4. Nancy Bauer
    2013-05-11 @ 8:20 PM

    So comforting Julia, thanks

  5. Patricia
    2013-05-12 @ 6:33 PM

    I love this piece. It adds to the richness of my experiences as mother. I believe I am not simply a mother because I have physically birthed a child. I also recognize I am not a mother to every child I work with, but sometimes I am as mother. I have been shedding some tears since yesterday evening. I believe I was given this marvelous “remembering gift” from a boy who past that I worked with 33 years ago. Sweet tears, he was a marvelous boy. Thank you for this piece. It will be a nice reference for me as I continue my work with children and their families. “… know that those moments are now insignificant to children on the other side, no more traumatic than getting over any illness,” gives me goosebumps.

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