How To Communicate With Your Deceased Loved Ones
This 5-minute video shows you how to connect and communicate with your deceased loved ones in heaven.
Sound silly? Try these techniques out and start communicating with your loved ones in heaven. Love never dies.
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Hi Blair,..
My husband passed on 2/20/22 after a battle with Covid in Tulsa, ok.
We would be celebrating our 3rd anniversary on 5/14. I noticed your healing group is sold out on June 6th…that’s his birthday. If you have any cancellations that day, I would love to be included…that day is just sticking in my mind.
I have received many signs from him,..but would love to have a connection to hear from him. He’s my second husband that I’ve lost…I’m 53 and I lost my first husband in 2015 after 20 years of marriage. I would love to know if they are together along with my mom and dad and if my fur babies are with them also.
Thank you for all you do! I’m a huge fan.
Do you speak on the phone as a session for those who live far away
Hello Blair, I live in Edmonton, Alberta and just wanted to tell you that both my mother and Father passed away on Christmas Day, actually 25 years to the day. But that is not my story. In my sleep my father appeared to be walking toward me across a field and he was wearing a long black coat with a yellow fisherman cap, the one with the long back and straps to tie it. I knew my dad had passed away and I said to myself I believe that looks like daddy. I told myself I did not need to be afraid because he would never hurt me. As he got closer, and it was daddy I told myself I wanted to remember everything about him, so I analyzed everything he worn from head to toe. I could see he looked very tired, but I wanted to find out about Heaven so I could tell my siblings what he said. I spoke to him and asked, “What is it like out there Daddy?” I never understood the word telepathic until that moment. He did not speak words, but he told me, “That this is not all there is.” He said, “There is still work to be done.” He also said,” Live Life to the Fullest.” He was dressed like a lumber jack and so tired looking. I wanted to ask him more, but I could see his face tighting up as if the G-forces were about to whisk him away. I came from a large East Coast Family and often mentioned that I did not think Daddy ever said he loved me. I felt he was leaving, so I needed to tell him I loved him before he left. I could feel the emotional strain from my toes up as I cried, “I love you, Daddy.” Over and over until I woke up, with tears running down my face and sobbing as my husband was asking me what was wrong. I told him I was talking to Daddy. I remember it as if it were yesterday. My dad was not a Fisherman of a Lumberjack, he worked in the coal mines while on earth. Thank you for reading my story.