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November 6, 2003
When Bad Things Happen
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John
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One morning this past week, I awoke to the sounds of howling winds. That’s
not unusual here in Wyoming this time of year. Outside my bedroom window heavy
snow was falling–sort of. The wind was so powerful, the snow was
"falling" horizontally. It was a wild morning.
A bit later, as I was working in my home office, I heard a low-flying
airplane. I live near the small airport outside my little mountain town. But
even though the airport was close, as a former commercial pilot, I realized this
plane was flying too low. Especially given the early winter storm engulfing us
at that moment.
I put the incident out of my mind as I went about my day’s work. Later that
afternoon I learned a Federal Express plane had gone down that morning, just a
few feet short of the runway, killing the pilot.
Today, as I sit here writing this, it’s another grey, wild, and windy
winter day. Earlier this morning, I drove over to the crash site. Many
investigators were milling about a tall crane pulling pieces of the downed plane
out of the little lake it had fallen into.
As I slowed to watch the eerily quiet scene, I spotted a piece of the
wreckage by the roadside. I could see the words "world on time"
clearly visible on that surviving piece.
Suddenly a huge wave of incredible sadness swept over me, and I felt like
crying. I could almost feel what that pilot must have been feeling those last
few seconds of his life. My heart went out to him.
He was a young pilot, as I’d been once. I’d had more than a few close
brushes with death in my early flying days. I really knew what this man was
feeling in those, his final, moments as he plunged into the dark depths of those
icy waters.
As I drove back home through the swirling, wind-whipped snow, the slate grey
sky hung over the whole place like a dark shroud. I couldn’t help wondering,
"Why, oh why, do these bad things happen?"
Of course, I know there are no "accidents." No
"coincidences." And nothing "bad" ever happens. But at that
emotional moment, I was filled with such deep feelings of sadness and compassion
for that young pilot–who could have been me in an earlier time.
Here’s Joseph.
Chief Joseph
It’s important for all of you to realize life
is really just a game. And to realize it’s NOT a game of chance, but a game of
certainty. The certainty is that you will not get out of life alive. By that we
mean "life" as you define it in your human minds and societies–that
is, physical life.
You are not going to "ascend"
(whatever that means to you) with your physical bodies. We cannot imagine why
you’d want to do that anyway.
Your bodies are simply convenient vehicles you
have chosen to navigate through the sea of life. But they are only temporary
vessels for you. You, at your soul level, did not intend to hang on to those
vessels forever.
The bottom line here is you must
leave your bodies sooner or later, one way or another. The time and manner of
that leaving are up to you. At some level of your consciousness, you all choose
the time and manner. All of you–no exceptions.
You don’t always do it with full conscious
awareness, though that is entirely possible if you set your intention. But
that’s another subject for another day.
Now we realize, from your human perspectives,
physical death is, more often than not, a tragedy. Or, at the least, a cause for
grief and sadness. And we understand that. We have the greatest love and
compassion for you at all times, but especially when you are experiencing grief,
sadness, or any other difficult human emotion.
We are simply asking you, at least for the time
you are reading this, to do your best to see death in a different light. To see
it for what it truly is–a transition to your next exciting life adventure.
That is how you, as your soul, view physical
death. It’s as much a cause for celebration in these realms of spirit as birth
is in your realms of the physical.
Death is not "bad." In fact,
"death" is not death. It is only your human minds which perceive death
as an end, as the final event of your lives.
Our point here today is this: It would behoove
you to enjoy–take JOY in–every moment of your lives. Live your lives to the
fullest. Find pleasure and passion in all you do. Love yourselves more. Love
others more. Laugh more. Play more. Have fun! And then have more fun!
You all take life (and death) far too seriously.
Life is good. Death is good. It’s ALL good!
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This article was originally published
here.
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Since 1992, John Cali has been communicating with a
non-physical entity called Joseph. In one of his many physical lifetimes, this
spirit was incarnated as the legendary Chief Joseph of the Nez Perce tribe in
what is now the state of Oregon in the northwestern USA. These messages are a
blend of information from Joseph, other spirits in the "Joseph group,"
and John.
John can be reached by email here
or through their website (http://www.greatwesternpublishing.org).
Private readings with Chief Joseph are available here: http://www.greatwesternpublishing.org/readings.html
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Copyright © 2003 by John Cali. All rights reserved.
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