For the first time in a very long time, the interference was gone. l compare it to static on a radio so loud that no station can come in clearly. That was happening without letup to me. I could not hear God. I could not tune into my Zone, my Zen, my Paradise. That static left me restless, with insomnia, exhausted. Yet I would not give in to my lower emotions and I hung on with all I had to Faith. No I couldn’t feel my Connection to Source, but I knew it was still there!
One day I went out to a forest with my cameras and realized there was no interference and very easily I slipped into my Zone. Oh oh oh!!! For the absolute JOY! Finally I could slip into the NOW Moment where nothing existed except for the very Moment! That mind-breaking noise was gone! I meandered paths soaking up the glorious sites and feeling the Energy of Divinity. I’m back I’m back I silently shouted, here in my Zone. I am in heaven again!
Thinking upon a decision I made lately that was not an easy one that again finds me sacrificing for the sake of my sanity, I heard a voice I haven’t heard since 2015. This voice came unexpectedly from out of the blue, completely stopping both my feet and breath. I heard my Dad clearly as if he was standing next to me and I could feel him as well! In that moment I realized how much I miss him as I heard him say, “I am so proud of you, Amy, my girl!” “Oh, Dad”, I cried! Sure enough tears came and my heart twisted with agony. “How I love you and have missed you!”
As I stood there trying to regain my composer, my eyes were drawn to an area which for some reason felt like my Dad. Don’t ask me why. I don’t know. But when I saw this
I just felt my Dad. Perhaps this image represents the broken man my Dad became after he fought the Nazis in WWII and that I now have a much better understanding of. The Veil is thinning, my friends. Since my Dad’s passing in 2015, I have not felt him nor have I sensed or heard him. But not this day. I couldn’t see him but I felt as if my Dad was standing directly next to me.
I knew I had to pull myself together and in continuing my walk, I saw a scene that again stole my breath. I was entranced. I couldn’t tear my eyes away until finally as my eyes cleared of tears, I could take a picture. I did.
After taking the picture I kept soaking solace and peace from what was before me. From out of the periphery of my vision, I saw a man with two boys. Usually I say “hi” to those who pass me, but that day I just stood still as a statue unable to break eye contact with this scene. However, as the older little boy passed me, he said, “Hi!” to me, something that never has happened before. It is I who say hello first to kids.
Taken by surprise I tore my eyes from this scene and looked at this little boy. In return I said with great enthusiasm, “Hi yourself! Thank you so much for saying hi to me.” His Father told him to say “you’re welcome” to me and off they went as I began to walk in the opposite direction. Could it be possible my Dad was again talking to me through this little boy? If so, I know how my heart now smiled!
I hope this little story encourages you. There is a moral to this story you know. When determined not to be dragged into the absolute insanity happening in the world today, hanging onto Faith that again my Connection will be both felt and heard, Good things do eventually happen. And since that day, my JOY has stayed for the most part and my Connection to Source open and strong.
Now would you care to see the rest of the pictures I took that day? Here you are …… please enjoy!!! Use your heart/mind connection to “feel” the Sacred Connection I have with Mother. Allow those feelings to uplift you towards heavenly places. So much Love to all of you!!
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Absolutely exquisite photos Amy and such a heartwarming post. As I believe that everything happens for a reason, my heart tells me that yes, your dad was speaking to you through those boys. What a beautiful, loving sign that he’s watching over you. The veil is indeed thinning my friend and it’s moments like these that remind us of the power we have within. And that we’re never really alone. Much love to you. ❤️🙏
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Aw, Miriam. Bless your heart! I wanted “quiet” today so didn’t answer anyone except for one person. My newly reacquired “in my Zone” status I’m eating up. The “noise” in the USA has been awful and to have quiet both audibly in my ears and in my “head” is such a Gift.
I can still feel my Dad with me today, smiling and so proud of me that even though I am sacrificing I’m standing on Principle called Freedom and Integrity, darn it! These Nazi tactics I will NOT bend my knee to!
Sending you so much Love and respect for your contribution to the Force of Light. BIG (((HUGS)))!!! xoxo
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Thank you my lovely friend. So glad you can still feel your dad’s presence. May that feeling of love and peace drown out all those other noises and stay in your heart. So much love is sent your way. xxx
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Thanks for sharing these very special pictures with us. They are beautiful.
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You are so very welcome, Dan. Thank you for stopping by to view my images. xo
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Nice piece and photos! Happy New Year to you!
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Exceptional photos, Amy.
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Thank you very much for sharing such mind blowing photographs and loved your narration of how you met your father and that’s possible only when you are fully focusing on a particular topic and you are totally secluded from the cacophony of this world ,I mean you love to concentrate on one issue at a time . In fact you are least distracted when you decide to accomplish a particular task.You are a genius.Take care.🙏
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Good you reconnected with your innerself….and what better place than the peaceful greens . .stay blessed always Amy 🙏🌹🙏
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My dear Amy, your photos are exquisite and so full of love… xoxo
Sweet story!
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Such beautiful photography Amy, so much they look like paintings of the past, so glad you are experiencing heaven, your dad and much joy… oh my, it’s about time! I’m being serenaded by a beautiful small bird who sings so angelic❤️ Sending love to you dear Amy💃🏼🎶🥰
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Such lovely photos, Amy! They remind me of oil paintings by one of the masters. So much detail — whoever said ‘brown’ was boring never met you! Thank you for sharing the story about your dad. I lost my dad in 2008 and still miss him every day. Truly, one day we’ll be reunited — and won’t that be a celebration?!?
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Excellent and marvelous pictures, Amy and so nice to get connected with your Dad who you loved so much. Such a beautiful post.
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Amy, your photos are absolutely stunning as usual. Thank you for sharing the beauty you see in our world.
I love walking in the woods in winter – as everything sleeps, it helps me to find my own inner quiet. I genuinely believe that your dad was with you when you took the photo of the fallen tree. Every time I see a fallen tree, it reminds me that when a tree begins to die, it releases the nutrients it has stored over the years for those around it to absorb. Even if it falls before its time, its nutrients are released to the other trees around it. That tree is never gone; it just becomes a part of those around it. Fallen trees are always a reminder that those I have lost will always be a part of me and with me.
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Rosalie, your explanation about the fallen trees put tears in my eyes and makes perfect sense to me. This then is why I was pulled so strongly to this area of the forest. Your words so beautifully expressed, reinforces my knowing that energy is not ever destroyed but it only transforms into something else. Just wow from me and a huge thank you for putting in a nutshell why I felt my Dad within those fallen trees. True too as I believe as you do as well ….. those that we love may be gone from this side of the Veil, yet they are not gone from within me and my heart. I carry them with me wherever I am. God bless you for this comment. I am so moved!! (((HUGS)))!! xo
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You are truly welcome. Big HUGS to you, Amy. XO
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Stillness. Stillness is what your pictures brought me to. I noticed that most of your pictures today were a thicket of trees, woods with tiny spaces between – that’s how I perceived it because of how I am feeling within. I have this space of absolute calm that is holding a lot of noise crisscrossing on the mind field. I am powerfully holding and guarding my space while some others are trying hard to intersect it with their drama. As I began to read, I said – that’s what I want, being able to recognize the noise as an anomaly and more of the My Zone in the moment, feeling more natural there. I haven’t claimed fully yet, I am getting there. Your post helped me cross the threshold majorly – as I say No More of the old stuff, I now walk into a new way of Being. I am touched and grateful to know of your Father’s presence. I invite all my supportive ancestors to guide me on a similar path. The time is Now. The Space is Now. Thank you for walking this so truthfully and stunningly, and showing the way it feels.
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Thank you for sharing your words and photographs. I can feel the calm in these images and they made me exhale a little. Now I feel serene. Blessed.
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I just felt even in death he was still sharing himself as the tree does (as Rosalie Tapia said in her comment). He had attained a majestic height from his journey and now matured, came down to share what he was to those below…in more ways than one. A beautiful journey for you Amy, to come back within and touch such a wonderful moment ❤️ 🙏🏽
And also a yes to that home, it has a very strong energy…and a sadness. Like it has been all closed up for that reason, whatever it is. A loss?
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There are some really beautiful photographs there. Sometimes I sense my Dad is with me. I certainly ask him for help sometimes when things get difficult.
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