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as well as health support, while ending their earth journey. very labored and he appeared unconscious. My mom, sister, and In an effort to bridge the gap between those actually dying brother were already there, seated around the room, and previous- and the living, I decided to deliver the GOING HOME program ly I would have joined them against the wall, but I pulled a chair to nondying people at our meditation school. I knew the existing close to my dad and held his hand.This brought everyone else clos- GOING HOME program would not be sufficient for my intend- er as well. We all had time to hold his hand or wipe his brow—and ed audience. Therefore, after careful consideration and extensive he was conscious after all, proven by a groan or a slight squeeze of consultation with focus groups, I created a six-day program called his hand. When I held my dad’s hand I would privately ‘talk’ to him the Dying & Living Program, or Voyage to the Other Side. spiritually and show him the route to Focus 27. I shared visions of GOING HOME became the foundation on which I built differ- his past pets and old fishing boat in 27, and although I didn’t have ent meditative and psychological techniques to prepare ourselves the opportunity to do much, I felt that I had made a difference to die wherever, whenever, and to try to open our belief systems. somehow. My dad passed away a few hours later. Eleanor, the coordinator of the Going Home Association, “At the end of that night, we were standing around the hos- had the opportunity to share her knowledge of death and dying pital parking lot, about to go to our various cars, and the light with her family shortly thereafter when her dad passed away. above us went out. I said, ‘Maybe that’s Dad, telling us that he’s Here is the story in her own words: okay?’ My family laughed, and my mom said that the light had “After an intense week of learning about and experiencing been burned out for weeks (my dad had been in the hospital a few altered states of consciousness, I left the program very confident weeks earlier). I knew that the light going out was a message, in my beliefs—that there is definitely existence after human from my dad or someone else. physical death and that I knew the best route to follow when I “I felt a great deal of strength and calmness during the next crossed over. I used all of this strength and knowledge immedi- few days, and I know that wouldn’t have been the case if I hadn’t ately after the program, as my dad passed away the next day. taken the Dying & Living Program. I took care of all the arrange- “When I came home from the program on Saturday evening, ments, but listened carefully to accommodate everyone’s wishes as I learned that my dad was in the hospital but was doing fine and well as possible. All of the events turned out to be wonderful trib- had been moved to a regular ward. He was resting for the night, utes to my dad, which also brought our family closer together. I am so my mom and I made plans to visit him together the next day. amazed at the timing of my participation in the Dying & Living My dad had been hospitalized many times over the previous Program. I feel that I helped my dad cross over safely, and I now seven years; therefore, we had no reason to believe this stay would know that the program benefited my dad, my family, and me.” be any different. He’d be released in a day or two. During our visit Society at large may think that we have plenty of time to pre- on Sunday, I didn’t feel the usual anxiety I experienced during his pare for death, yet death has no timetable. It may choose to arrive hospital stays. I now saw my dad as so much more than his phys- in our life at any moment after our birth, and our program puts it ical body. My mom, dad, and I had a very peaceful, enjoyable visit into context and prepares one for that inevitable and ultimate that Sunday afternoon, so I was surprised to get a call from my journey. mom at 11:00 that evening. The hospital had called to say that [For more information on Alexandre Chaligne’s work and the Dad’s breathing was labored and that family might want to come. Riverton pre–palliative care center, please visit My mom was almost apologetic in passing on this news, because http://www.aromansse.com/dying.htm] we had been called to come to the hospital many times in the Copyright© 2006 by Franck-Alexandre Chaligne past. Somehow I knew that this time was different. “The hospital was a half-hour drive and I was alone, so all the Editors: Shirley Bliley, Ann Vaughan HEMI-SYNC® Journal Layout & Design: Grafton Blankinship way there I ‘talked’ to my dad. I told him what I had learned and The HEMI-SYNC JOURNAL, a publication of that life does go on. I told him what happens when we cross over The Monroe Institute®, an educational and research organization dedicated to exploring and what to do, and then I spiritually grabbed his hand and took and developing the uses and understanding of him up to Focus 27. I showed him my ‘house’ and that his favorite human consciousness, offers current reporting on research and application of the Hemi-Sync® chair was there as well. I showed him that we could visit there, technology in a variety of professional fields. and he could do so many things . . . even go fishing (his favorite The HEMI-SYNC JOURNAL is published by The Monroe Institute, 365 Roberts Mountain thing to do, but he hadn’t been able to for many years). My dad Road, Faber, VA 22938-2317. Telephone: (434) 361-1252. Membership rates from $50 to $150 was an anxious man, determined to hang on, and often expressed per year. that he didn’t want to die. He never shared his beliefs about © 2006 The Monroe Institute. All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced without permission. death, and I believe he was afraid. I felt that my talking to him alleviated some of his fears and mine as well. “I felt very ‘connected’ to spirit as I entered the hospital, and vi