Testimony of Light - An Extraordinary Message of Life After Death - Part Two

Leading on from my previous post, Frances ‘dictates’ a script to Helen –

I am in a kind of rest home now. It is run by Sisters of the community to which I belonged when in incarnation. They are so kind and gentle with me. I am now lying in a bed, high up on a terrace that looks out over a vast sunlit plain. It is a beautiful scene, and so restful. I am recuperating from the illness which brought disintegration to my physical body. I feel content and calm and at peace. I shall stay here. Indeed I have already told Mother Florence that I want to work with her here when I am ready.

Souls are brought here from earth and from other places (but I do not know much of those places) when they are ready. They are ‘nursed’ and taken care of here, as am I. After I have become adjusted to this life I think I shall stay on here and teach with the Sisters, if they will have me! And if I can really be useful. You see how my ‘earth psychology’ will come in useful, together with the explanations of the further stages of progress, when I have learnt more myself. How I shall enjoy co-relating the two ‘psychologies’ in any classes I have, and in individual talks! It is going to be rather like a return to the prison work I did at Maidstone Gaol, only of course, on a different level. Here, there is no compulsory confinement, and no punishment, except what you mete out to yourself! You can come and go of course – but I realise already that you can only ‘go’ elsewhere, when you are ready.

I am so glad that I can continue to work. It will be good for me too, to do a job of work where I am not noticed. Beware of becoming noticed too much – Therein lies temptation.

I have met Father Joseph, our ‘Dominic’. He is a wonderful person. He seems to emanate such goodness, love and strength.

I’ll try to tell you what happened.

After the Change was over and I was free of my earthly ‘covering’, I ‘woke up’ here in this hospital of the Rest Home. My room had no walls and the sunlight seemed to flow over one all the time. I opened my eyes – or I came back to consciousness – and there was Mother Florence just as she used to be and as I had remembered her for so many years.

She took my hand. She said “So you have arrived safely?” But I must have been very weary, for I can remember little more. I think I slept again.

A long time later – it seemed a long time later, I found myself lying here gazing out at this tranquil and beautiful scene around me.

Suddenly I ‘knew’ that someone was beside me. I looked round and gave my attention to this new idea.

There was Father Joseph just as I had always remembered him. He sat down beside me and took my hand in his.

“Well, Sister?” he said.

That was all. Just “Well Sister?” as if we were both back in my study in the college in South Africa. I felt such a power and strength flow out from him. I think I must have wept – it was all too wonderful.

He didn’t say much, or I was too tired to pay attention. For I must have drifted into sleep again. When I gathered my thoughts together again to speak to him – he had gone.

But he’ll come again. Mother Florence tells me now that he comes quite often to see his patients. Oh! but I shall not be a patient here for long you know!

As soon as I can re-orient myself sufficiently, I shall be teaching or tutoring again. It is the service I can give – I have discovered that I can use telepathy both ways, to receive and to relay. There are not the difficulties here that we experienced on earth. This holds out all sorts of exciting possibilities. Indeed I am already able to contact your mind, and what is more important, to hold that contact so as to pour ideas out to you! This has infinite possibilities.