In Honor of my Son’s Passing Into spirit
June 9, 2012
The International Association of Near Death Experiences, Evanston IL
Guest Speaker: Janet Nohavec, pastor of a Spiritualist Church in northern NJ and internationally known medium.
Ms. Nohavec spoke for an hour, telling us her spiritual journey. Her father was an alcoholic and often beat her mother; she had a terrible childhood full of fear and neglect. Occasionally she saw her deceased grandparents and was frightened by this but ultimately realized they came to help her feel she was not alone in all that she had to endure. To her own surprise she later felt called to be a nun after high school and followed that path for five years. Again to her surpise she found herself called out of the convent as her gift of mediumship began to develop and she sought guidance and support in this unusual talent. She studied in England under a great and strict medium at the Arthur Findlay College near London. Well, her story goes on and on and is VERY fascinating, but after sharing all this and some of her experiences as a medium, she had time to offer to this audience of about 200 people a few real “readings.” Janet knew no one in the audience. When she perceives a “spirit” present who wants to speak through her, she offers to the audience what the spirit is sharing with her and waits for someone among us to recognize this deceased person.
“A younger man is coming to me who passed over in fairly recent times; perhaps he was in his early forties. he died of cancer.
There’s a Robert connected to him somehow, not necessarily his own name.
He gave the cancer a really good fight, though it was not a long fight.
He has a wonderful sense of humor.
And someone here held his hand as he passed over. Does anyone recognize parts of this?”
I raised my hand and said that my son died of cancer 3 years ago, he was almost forty, and I did hold his hand as he died.
“He lived in a city, like perhaps Chicago.” “Yes,” I said.
She says something about “creativity”; I hesitated remembering that he taught physics, though I was forgetting at the moment all the musical instruments he played, the choirs he sang in, even his approach to teaching was so full of creativity. Someone else raised their hand and Janet addressed them but then she said “they want me to stay with this woman here” as she pointed to me.
“Are there writers in your family?” “Yes,” I said. “I’m a writer. And my son journaled a lot.” Janet says, “There’s something about letters, poems, or some important writings that have to do with him in some room on the left side of something.”
“I have his journals on the left side of my bed,” I answered.
“August is very important to him.” [I’m not sure about this. He was married in August. Or does this refer to this current August?]
“Something about his hair; he’s pointing to the left side of his head. Do you have some of his hair?”
“Yes,” I said. “I cut a lock of his hair from the left side of his head after he died and I still have it.” (No one knows this except the four people with me when he was cremated)
“ Did he die around someone’s birthday or anniversary, his death overshadowed a birthday?
I said his little niece had her first birthday Sept 6, just before his passing. Sept.17. Her mom, his sister, was with him a lot at that time.
The medium says “Why am I mad at doctors? He’s very upset about a medical thing or a whole lot of mistakes.” I said “Many doctors made mistakes that cost him a lot; (like he got Cdiff twice in the hospital which gave him diarrhea and he lost much strength; the surgeon waited two weeks to do the last surgery, there were doctors who should have diagnosed him earlier , and on and on)
She says, “there’s a grandmother behind him a small woman with a rosary in her hands. There’s lots of Catholicism in his family.” “Yes,” I answered, “and his grandmother just passed, she said the rosary daily till the day she died.” Janet says “She just wants you to know she’s with him here, and many others are with him too!”
“Did he like to swim a lot? I see him moving his arms like a swimmer. “Yes” I answered. “We all love to swim.”
“He does come to visit you,” she says, “every day. He’s there in the flick of an eye and gone in the flick of an eye. …something about free will…maybe he’s trying to give you advice, but respects your free will.” (I think, then, that the swimming thing was him recomending that I swim more.)
“I hear the name Chris” she says. I answer that this is his aunt, his godmother.”
“Then I get the name Tom, or Tommy?” I answer “That’s his name!”
She sees him in a shirt with numbers on it – 19, or 9 or 49? “Was he athletic?” “No,” I say, “but he started a Robotics team that has numbers on its shirt.” “I should watch for these numbers, “she suggests. “Perhaps in a photo.” (It’s said that a good medium is right 80% of the time. I think she read these numbers wrong: the numbers on his shirt would be those of his Robotics team.)
“He’s absolutely fine,” she says. “He’s very happy in his life now.”
“He’s making a rocking motion with his hand, like the waters are choppy right now for you?” I said “Yes, a big legal problem” (with Kim, his ex-wife). She says, “He says that all will be fine by fall.” (I think, “maybe he’s spending August helping me on this!”)
Janet goes on. “Now standing behind him I see a veteran, someone who was in a war, he has one of those little hats that veterans wear. Did you have an ancestor that was in a war?”
Here the first thing that came to my mind was my Dad, though I don’t remember him wearing that kind of hat. But I said “My dad was in World War II.” Janet says, “He’s not saying much but wants to apologize to you for something, I don’t know what for.”
Here I immediately answered simply “Oh I know” and the whole audience broke out in a laughing roar at the quickness of my response. My father definitely has something to apologize to me for. “He wants to be remembered to you,” she said.
I thought later this could have been my Grandpa Saur, who would have worn a soldiers’ hat like that, but he would have no reason in the world to apologize to me…
This was the end of this reading; she then went on to pick up information from someone else in spirit.
I took note about that name “Robert” as a friend of mine “channels” which is similar, kind of combining psychic reading skills with mediumship. That guide had said there’s a young man named Robert with Tom and the two of them are very lively and creative together; Robert has a very jazzy feeling. They’re somehow related in spirit or psyche to each other, but basically they function as friends and enjoy doing many fun and creative endeavors together in this new life…
WHAT A BLESSING TO ME!
One Reply to “In Honor of my Son’s Passing Into spirit”
Marti – what an experience! It must have made you very happy and gave you some relief. Blessings to you on this third anniversary of Tom's passing. (Coincidentally, this would have been my dad's 108th birthday.)