Remembering George McMullen, 1920-2008
Posted on Jun 8th, 2008
by
a.k.a. Biff Cummings
George McMullen
A stronger human-catalyst in my life there has never been. Only hours of explanations in words and imagery could suffice to explain. There are, to be sure, some equals, who are still very alive and I'm especially grateful to know them.
Hey, George!:
May the warm, clear light of mountain Suns always rise over your family and friends! May the distant smoke of other's campfires always forecast new friends! May the quiet light of full Moons in evergreen forests always provide the intuition of your direction!
I Know while you're up to many things in this very moment, you've also been with me. I don't understand how that's possible, I just know it to be true. And I thank you from the deepest and farthest reaches of my Being for your part in that.
I had just enough time with you to understand what your life and work meant to me, and your influence on me was colossal. Simply because of who you were/are. Just enough time for you to toss me an extra 40 years of mesquite for my personal campfires of psychic curiousity.
And, although I'm emotional and crying as I write this, because I had tarried a while with you, I also feel serenely calm about the far-reaching meanings of your experience and work toward my own life. Go figure.
Before many young, bright and curious minds, passing along the Wisdom and Joy you and me learned -- it will be a bone-deep joy and honor to stand with your spirit, among friends -- in the Great Hall of University of British Columbia's Museum of Anthropology. We'll speak to old spirits in young bodies. Law of attraction, intuition, trust in our God-given abilities, and sensibility is what we'll talk about with them, eh? Namaste, Old Friend.
Tagged with: George McMullen, consciousness, psychic, intuitive, joy, reincarnation, life, death, Shirley MacLaine, nonlocal awareness

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Mr. McMullen sounds likes a wonderful spirit. I just read one of his bios. Remarkably, yes, many sites have been found preternaturally, whether an archaeologist realizes it or not. For those that knew him personally, you are all lucky to have known such a gifted being. And I am lucky to have read about him.
Namaste, Jimmy :)