Although it has been more than five years since Kundie had returned to the spirit realm, he still assists those of us remaining in the physical plane. With his devotion to the Godhead, his connection to the physical ones he loved and left here, and his continuous ability to invigorate life, Kundie was able to help improve the vibrational alignment of many souls whom had either lost their way back to the kingdom of heaven, or were instrumental in various individualized cases of spiritual evolvement here on earth. I am certain that Kundie himself had played no small part, when it was revealed to me through Shenung, that I've been blessed with yet another darling companion for my sojourn through this life. She was not the first, nor would she be the last addition to my spiritual vibration.
The summer of 1994 was a specially celebrated event for our little group of "spiritual knowledge" seekers. The arrival of our close friend and psychic counselor, Bobby Bond, had assured us that it would be a visit of notable enlightenment for all. It was during his two week visit in which I was informed on July 21, 1994, that a small child entity had come into my vibration, and that she would be able to help me improve my communication ability with Andrew. I was told that I should meditate on her on a daily basis.
Even though the others in our group were all retirees, and they had day in and day out access to Bobby's psychic knowledge, my visits were limited to the time I had after work and before leaving the city for my home in the country, some 30 miles away. It was by the third day of Bobby's visit, that I had been informed of my spirit child companion named, Cindy, and that she was in the age range of about three or four years old. I was also told that she had the most beautiful curly blond hair and a wide eyed round little face.
There were other details given as to how she was to be treated while in my vibration - including the provision to consider her just as significant as any "physical" child. For instance, I was to expect her to look to me for comfort and attention, because from her perspective she had manifested into the strange, new environment of my home where she would continue to stay - in all probability - until the day that I depart the physical expression, myself. I was also told to think of her periodically when I ran errands - taking the time to mentally see that she was safe and secure as any traveling child should be while riding in my vehicle. To include her in my daily routine when I was at home meant bringing the marvels of my own personal experiences or fascinating discoveries to her attention, like pointing out a freshly bloomed flower, or splashing mud puddles on the garden path. All of these endeavors would serve to increase our unity, advance my spiritual relationships, and realize an improved rapport with the small blessings in life.
During the next few days following the announcement, I found myself being somewhat, of "the doting father", although I was still torn between hurrying home to meditate on her or remaining in town to visit with Bobby and the rest of our group. Needless to say, it was difficult to hold focus during my meditations while he was in town. But the spiritual forces present were encouragingly there to assist with my new arrival's comforts while I was away to work. It was consoling to realize that Cindy was quite content to play in the spiritual "day care" of Lee and Prairie's home in my absence. It had a far higher vibration than my home, even without the many spirit entities that came and went throughout the duration of Bobby's stay.
Although everyone else in our group, over time, had been blessed with spirit children or tiny baby cherubs in their homes and meditation quarters, until now I had remained without such company. This event marked a milestone in my life of sporadic persistence in meditating. To me, this meant that the spiritual forces in which I believe, had found enough stability in my home's vibration to believe in me. And it was with their confidence, that Cindy was allowed to be included into my vibration. I had once more been reminded that yet another precious "somebody" existed in my life. There are few things more uplifting than that.
The summer of 1994 was a specially celebrated event for our little group of "spiritual knowledge" seekers. The arrival of our close friend and psychic counselor, Bobby Bond, had assured us that it would be a visit of notable enlightenment for all. It was during his two week visit in which I was informed on July 21, 1994, that a small child entity had come into my vibration, and that she would be able to help me improve my communication ability with Andrew. I was told that I should meditate on her on a daily basis.
Even though the others in our group were all retirees, and they had day in and day out access to Bobby's psychic knowledge, my visits were limited to the time I had after work and before leaving the city for my home in the country, some 30 miles away. It was by the third day of Bobby's visit, that I had been informed of my spirit child companion named, Cindy, and that she was in the age range of about three or four years old. I was also told that she had the most beautiful curly blond hair and a wide eyed round little face.
There were other details given as to how she was to be treated while in my vibration - including the provision to consider her just as significant as any "physical" child. For instance, I was to expect her to look to me for comfort and attention, because from her perspective she had manifested into the strange, new environment of my home where she would continue to stay - in all probability - until the day that I depart the physical expression, myself. I was also told to think of her periodically when I ran errands - taking the time to mentally see that she was safe and secure as any traveling child should be while riding in my vehicle. To include her in my daily routine when I was at home meant bringing the marvels of my own personal experiences or fascinating discoveries to her attention, like pointing out a freshly bloomed flower, or splashing mud puddles on the garden path. All of these endeavors would serve to increase our unity, advance my spiritual relationships, and realize an improved rapport with the small blessings in life.
During the next few days following the announcement, I found myself being somewhat, of "the doting father", although I was still torn between hurrying home to meditate on her or remaining in town to visit with Bobby and the rest of our group. Needless to say, it was difficult to hold focus during my meditations while he was in town. But the spiritual forces present were encouragingly there to assist with my new arrival's comforts while I was away to work. It was consoling to realize that Cindy was quite content to play in the spiritual "day care" of Lee and Prairie's home in my absence. It had a far higher vibration than my home, even without the many spirit entities that came and went throughout the duration of Bobby's stay.
Although everyone else in our group, over time, had been blessed with spirit children or tiny baby cherubs in their homes and meditation quarters, until now I had remained without such company. This event marked a milestone in my life of sporadic persistence in meditating. To me, this meant that the spiritual forces in which I believe, had found enough stability in my home's vibration to believe in me. And it was with their confidence, that Cindy was allowed to be included into my vibration. I had once more been reminded that yet another precious "somebody" existed in my life. There are few things more uplifting than that.