HEAVEN HAS NO ADDRESS

By Rev. Carol Dooley R.N.

The book portrays the actual spiritual experiences of my former hospice patients in various stages of the end stages of life. It encompasses both the transition phases as well as the patient's spirit returning to their loved ones for a brief moment. Loved ones were able to better understand and accept their loss and realize there is a life after

• Language: English
• Publisher: Scriptor House
• Release date: Mar 3, 2023
• ISBN: 9798886920512

Rev. Carol Dooley R.N.

Carol is an ordained minister and a retired nurse. She studied at the College of Metaphysical Studies and through years of practicing medication, became a psychic medium and spiritual counselor She also practices alternative modalities of healing such as therapeutic touch and reflexology: She is an artist, does past life regression, and numerology profiles.

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HEAVEN

HAS NO ADDRESS

Rev. Carol Dooley, R.N.

Scriptor House LLC

2810 N Church St Wilmington, Delaware, 19802

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© 2023 Rev. Carol Dooley, R.N.. All rights reserved.

No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

Published by Scriptor House LLC

Paperback ISBN: 979-8-88692-050-5

eBook ISBN: 979-8-88692-051-2

Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid. The opinions expressed in this manuscript are solely the opinions of the author and do not represent the opinions or thoughts of the publisher and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them. The author has represented and warranted full ownership and/or legal right to publish all the materials in this book.

Contents

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS i

DEDICATION iii

HEAVEN HAS NO ADDRESS 1

SPIRITUAL CHOICES 3

FEARS AND COINCIDENCES 4

INITIATION TO THE SPOOK ROUTE 6

SOME SLIGHT DIFFERENCES 7

THE LONGEST HAUL EVER 8

SPIRITUAL BLISS 9

TRAINING`S OVER, NOW FOR THE REAL WORK 10

WHERE DID THAT COME FROM? 11

CALLING LONG DISTANCE 12

UNEXPECTED GIFTS 13

MY SPIRIT, OH SPIRIT 14

DIFFERENT VIEW POINTS 15

UNFINISHED BUSINESS 17

THE CHALLENGE OF BEING AN ARTIST 20

OBSTACLES IN THE WAY 23

THE REAL HOMECOMING 25

FAITH MATTERS 26

SPIRITUAL CAREGIVERS 27

PERSONAL ROADS TO TRANSITIONING 29

CELEBRATION TIME 67

WHY WE NEED TO LET GO 69

About the Author 72

WE ARE A TRIAD BEING

MIND

BODY

SPIRIT

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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

Many people have contributed to my book, both those seen and unseen. Those who are still seen are very dear friends of mine. A long-time friend, Reverend Doctor Kay Robinson encouraged my growth and understanding of the world of spirit. Her patience, guidance and faith in me, catapulted me to where I am today. Lauren Nilsson a former colleague and I shared similar experiences and thoughts that helped bring you the poem in the book. We recognized the importance of the message and the need to get it to the public. I also want to thank Jim and Trish Singleton for opening their home and sharing so many stories and experiences with me. To my twin, Susan Bartlett, I have to thank her for her help with additional proof reading, but most importantly, for her suggestion of the title, Heaven Has No Address, which was given to her by one of her spirit teachers some time ago. We finally got it together.

I want to especially acknowledge all the staff of Balboa Press who helped my manuscript to completion. This book couldn’t have been possible without all their expertise, support, & guidance.

DEDICATION

To all the spirit entities, the unseen people, who were my former patients that were gracious enough to allow me to be a part of their journeys and experiences, I dedicate this book. All of their names have been changed to protect their identity. I also want to thank the family members who allowed me to help them understand the transition of their loved ones and how beautiful the process of death can be. I will forever be grateful to all of them.

HEAVEN HAS NO ADDRESS

A Heavenly Sight

I walked into the store with the sole intention of paying for my purchase and leaving. While waiting in line, my eyes caught sight of a picture behind the counter. The moment I saw it, I knew it had great spiritual significance, if only to me. I had to find out about it. How could something like this actually be captured? It may be something a person envisions, but to actually see it in reality? The clerk was glad to share the story behind the unusual and captivating snapshot. As you look at the cover of this book, you too, may come to understand its significance. For me, I wish I had been the one behind the lens of that camera.

The clerk continued by saying, my mother was in the hospital, very ill and wasn’t expected to live. I spent a lot of time with her throughout her illness, talking about her condition until she became comatose, and our conversations ended. I knew it was only a matter of time before she’d make her transition. I found the doctor and told him to send for me if there were any changes. While I was sitting outside the hospital, a voice said to me, get your camera out and take a picture of the sky. I had no idea what to make of what the voice was telling me and I can’t even say why I had my camera with me this particular day. The sky looked so different, like nothing I’ve ever seen before. Maybe this was what I was told to take a picture of; Gods presentation of something spectacular.

At the time, the sky was filled with softly, undulating clouds. If they hadn’t been so beautiful and eerie at the same time, I would’ve thought a storm was coming. Anyway, I took the picture, which happened to be the last one, and went in the hospital café to get some lunch, even though I hardly had any appetite. My thoughts were back to my mother. As I was about to place my order, a voice came to me again; I didn’t want you at my bedside as I was leaving. Remember I love you. I knew at that moment my mother had died."

When I was finally able to get the film developed, I saw two people standing high above the clouds adorned in white robes. My father had passed away several years ago and what I saw looked like my parents, together again. I didn’t see this when I took the picture. I don’t know how this could show up after I took it, but it did. As much as the picture is symbolic for me, I’ll always have the memory and it seems to be important to you also, so you may have it.

For a moment, I was speechless; I don’t even remember the clerk’s name, if she told me at all. At that instant, I knew I had to share my patient’s spiritual experiences. I had been with Hospice nine years and during that time I knew certain events were eventually meant to be shared. Why else had I been given the chance to experience these events? I was in the right place, at the right time for a reason. And this picture on the cover will help tell the story.

SPIRITUAL CHOICES

Those who are spiritually enlightened will hopefully welcome the following material; those who are skeptic will have their own opinion as to the validity or even the possibility of any true existence of any such happenings that they’ll be reading about. This is not only my journey of how I got to where I am in life, or the purpose of the path I chose, but more importantly the portraying of actual stories of my patients that hopefully will serve to open the minds of man. In addition, I’ll explore death, dying, and our eventual transition and journey home; things most people don’t even want to think about or deal with until they’re forced to. While we may or may not leave this earth the way we’d like, we can still make our own plans, plot our own course to a place we have no recollection of, but have passed through many times.

My intention for writing this book has