A Kiss Beyond the Veil

On January 9, 2025, I began a gentle practice of daily meditation, setting aside just a few quiet minutes to open space for communication with Phil. In those moments, I asked him for tangible evidence of his presence—something that would deepen the connection I already felt in my heart.

That same morning, Phil came to me in a dream. Though his face was hazy, I knew without question it was him. We chatted easily, just as we always had. Then he smiled, stood, and leaned in to give me a quick, gentle kiss on the lips.

When I woke, I was stunned. I could still feel the wetness of his kiss—it was vivid, physical, undeniable. In that instant, I realized Phil had found a way to reach across the veil, offering me the most intimate of signs: a kiss that proved our love continues beyond this world.

This was not actually my first experience of Phil’s presence after his passing. Before January 2025, he had already appeared to me in a way that was astonishing—an encounter I will share in a future post. For now, I hold this dream-kiss as a tender reminder that love truly reaches across the veil.

Love is never lost; it only changes form.