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John Kimmey passed away on Easter Sunday, April 24, 2011, at 11:11 pm. He was my dearest friend.  On the day I learned of his death, I passed hours crying unconsolably, and throughout these tears he dictated his ‘Sutra’.

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For forty days I received daily messages from John. I have never channeled written messages before. John was fastidious in his dictation and rewrote many lines until they sounded perfect. It is poetry and it is something else.

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Some of these messages are  directed to family and friends, but as they unfolded I understood them to be universal messages for all folks. John wants these words shared.

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In December 2010 I visited John. I had not seen him in 10 years. He was not in good health and asked me to do some spiritual healing work for him. He had cancer, again. I saw that John couldn’t be cured, and that he would die very soon. I didn’t tell John this, but I think he knew. It took all I had not to reveal my feelings at the time. I am haunted by those beautiful last days with John. 

 

One thing we did talk about was death, and John promised to visit with me after he passed away. I asked him, if it was allowed, to tell me what it’s like after you die.

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I had forgotten about his promise, but later it all came back at me like a tsunami. When you commune with the deceased, the language is spoken in tears. Tears of joy and tears of sobering reality.

 

The day before John passed away he sent me an e-mail telling me his time had come and to please call him.

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I got the e-mail two days after he was gone, but the call went through anyway--on a higher level. These channeled messages answer my question,“What is it like after you die?”