By Grace

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My beloved daughter Asia and son John were driving along the banks of the mountains. They were talking and laughing, telling stories, when John told Asia "I am going to explode and become the Universe" Being a deeply spiritual family, yet not religious this wasn't an uncommon remark. We discussed our immortality and oneness with a Divine Source often. 

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Asia, however, immediately asked John... you are not going to die right? He said no, I am going to become the Universe.

 

Two weeks after John told Asia he would explode and become the Universe, she met me at John's home, he had passed completely unexpected. When we got there they had already taken John's body out of the home. A paramedic was still at the house. 

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He briefly spoke to us and he told us that John's body temperature indicated that he passed away at about 10 pm, maybe a bit after the night before. The night before was July 24th, a very large holiday in Utah called Pioneer Day. There is the Days of 47 Parade... 47 is John's favorite number. Also, at 10 pm on Pioneer Day every year is an incredible explosion of fire works! More so than Fourth of July or New Years Eve. 

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John literally passed at 10 pm during the peak explosions of fireworks in our city... he exploded and become the Universe. 

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What is also Another Miracle is that John and I spent fourth of July together 20 days before he passed, and he set off some fireworks and they went WILD, exploding all over the yard and even into our patio. I remember how protective of me he was... when they began exploding he ran to me and brought me into the house so I didn't catch on fire.

 

The day we found out John had passed, after visiting him at the examiner's, driving up the canyon we went to my daughter's home. It was dark and we had fireworks left over from the holiday. We set off the fireworks in honor of John and the same thing happened... they exploded!  We knew it was John, the fireworks exploded in all directions, going into not only my daughters yard but both neighbors. 

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Then we had a big surprise at the conclusion of his celebration in Boston... we had been gathering together in my sister's back yard all day after his services. Late in the evening around 10 pm a friend came by... with fireworks!

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Well these were not just ordinary fireworks for a backyard gathering. He lit these off and it was like a city's grand finally... they kept going and going... we all were laughing and ohhhing and awwing in amazement... we know John orchestrated it all. It was such a fun time until the fire department and police came.