16 thoughts on “DEATH IS NOT THE END – “proof” that your loved one is still with you!

  1. Anita Cheung says:

    While I have not had an NDE, my father’s passing has given me a “new life”.
    It was like a rebirth for me. I hope everyone who has lost a loved one
    can emerge from the experience a new person, with the trust that you are
    always together. Like “dying” is really like “going home”.

  2. Anita Cheung says:

    And this has the full poem that “my father” communicated to me.

  3. Lynette Cardona says:

    thank you so much

  4. Judy H says:

    Thank you for sharing this. I felt my mom was talking to me wanting me to
    be happy when I came across Anita’s speech given in Sedona, AZ on the

  5. Janusz Imiołczyk says:

    Anita, don’t you think that “dying” or “coming home” is when we “leave” our
    busy, selfish, unhappy left hemisphere and “travel” to our right one (where
    there is peace and love, and oneness)?

  6. Life's a Gift with Anita Cheung says:

    Janusz, indeed… I think you may like this:

  7. S peace says:

    Wheres the proof bitch?

  8. terry brown says:

    do your deceased loved ones see you having sex?

  9. mrsbrown333 says:

    thank you.

  10. jay so says:

    Anita , if you want to a simple explanation on how everything works then
    please reply with a yes saying you would. My explanation will answer the
    mankinds most curious question. i know what happens after death because i
    have reached enlightment. i can share this Divine knowledge that makes all
    disciplines of science look very primitive. 

  11. Elena Quinn says:

    it is funny how people still dont get the idea of , whatever is ur world or
    what we called our “believe system” still will be with us after death, The
    only thing it may changed is the ego to an open mind , let go suffering
    and judging .
    I do hope so! and who cares if our love ones see us having sex? 

  12. alohajoya says:

    Don’t stand beside my grave and weep,
    For I’m not there; I do not sleep.
    I am a thousand winds that blow,
    I am the diamond glints on snow,
    I am the sun on ripened grain,
    I am the gentle autumn rain.

    When you awaken in the morning’s hush
    I am the swift uplifting rush
    Of quiet birds in circling flight.
    I am the soft star-shine at night.
    Do not stand at my grave and cry,
    I am not there; I did not die.

    Mary Elizabeth Frye

  13. Henry Lawson says:

    You ladies belong somewhere without internet and no people for spreading
    this garbage.

  14. Godbage says:

    Nope, they’re dead in the ground and will never be seen again.

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