My Friend Called Me Up From the After Life. I Suspect that He Was on His Way Out Had I Not Talked Him Down the Ledge of What I can Only Presume To have been a Bright White Light.

4:12 AM March 12, 2024
Hello
Yes
Hey there how are you honey

All is well and yourself? Thanks for calling!

I’m fine thank you


I’m glad that you called. I just had a question for you

Alright 

When was the last time that you spoke with either Sean or Mary?

*silence* *heart flooded with love for his children* well honey thank you for asking. You know I really do know that you love me, and I know that you always have.

That’s right Dermott I always have loved you, I always will love you, and I respect you.

Well honey. *fading away*
How do I die?

Well actually I know the answer to that: you don’t die; but when you do, choose to die in peace and with love in your heart after Mary’s wedding, after Sean’s wedding, and after mine. Please and thank you.

*breathes another burst of the breath of life which feels like a ray of warm sunlight in liquid form, like melted gold* okay honey. I feel a somewhat faint but warm smile flood through his eyes and mouth.

Thank you Dermott. 

*Silence*
*Pause*
Also one more question.

Yes honey?
 
*Pause*
Are you speaking to
me from the after life? 

Yes honey. *Smiles warmly with a gleam of inner peace.*

Alright Thank you, Dermott. Bye for now.

Bye honey.

The above was the full exchange to the best of my recollection. I woke up and thought I better write this all down. It's the closest proximity that I have ever been to a loved one interacting with me from the after life, with the exception of the occasional butterfly after death phenomenon.

*NOTE** The above was all written in the spur of the moment with the intention to communicate the essence of the tonality and fluctuations in feelings between my friend and I. Please dismiss all grammatical errors as stylistic choices purposely left raw and unpolished. Thank you.