Fried Chicken

Issue No. 7

A woman's voice over the phone said, "Can you help me understand my mother? She was in an accident awhile ago and has been in a coma for many months. The doctors prepared us for her death, her husband, also my father, pretty much gave up on her. She is conscious now and she has tubes in her throat. She can't eat or talk."

"Sure" I answered, "what's your mother's name?" My client started to answer me, and I interrupted her with, "Never mind, I've got her. Wow she is one strong woman!" My client, MK, laughed and assured me that she came from a line of very strong women.

I saw MK's mother in my mind's eye and she looked strong and healthy even though I knew she was just out of a coma and in a nursing facility. That's one nice thing about talking with the energy of a person who is physically ill or speaks another language, I can still hear them in my own language without the impediments of their physical body. Fried Chicken

I asked MK's mother if she wanted to tell her daughter anything at all and she let me know that she so deeply appreciated everything her daughter was doing for her and to please let her daughter know that she does recognize her heart connecting with her daughter. I passed this on to MK and gave her time to absorb the message.

MK then asked me if her mother had anything to say to MK's father. Before MK even finished her question I heard her mother in my mind's ear saying, "Fried Chicken, tell him I said I want some Fried Chicken!" The message was so strong there was no way I was going to wiggle out of telling MK. <grin> Sometimes my human side really thinks this energy stuff is pretty far out. <blush>

Anyway, I said to MK, "Your mother is yelling at me to tell you to tell your father that she wants fried chicken. She's incredibly urgent about this." On the other end of the phone I heard MK gasp.

"Oh my God! That's what my mother was constantly saying to my dad. She loves fried chicken, that is exactly what she would say if she could." We laughed. MK's mother insisted that MK tell her father that she has asked for fried chicken so then he would know she was really alive. She wanted her husband to stop being so afraid that she was going to die. I passed this message on to MK. Then the picture of her mother, in my mind's eye, became calm and faded away.