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3:21 a.m., August 14, 2015

By on Oct 4, 2016 in On Fear | 0 comments

Dearest Jan You are now in the midst of the stream that is carrying you and the farm to its best purpose, each of you. You will see your real connection to the farm through this journey and it will be very fulfilling. Know that I am right here with you on the path, in the stream as are others. Your job now is to stay true to yourself as well as to the larger being....

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11:00 p.m., May 13, 2015

By on Oct 4, 2016 in On Consciousness | 0 comments

Not sure what woke me tonight – but I felt Frank. I feel him close – still wanting to be close to me. Sometimes I doubt myself, especially writing this book. I wonder, does anyone even think about consciousness? It is not a word that intrigues many people I think. In my mind I asked the question. What do you think Frank? Well, consciousness is a big word. Way way...

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11:11 p.m., July 1, 2014

By on Oct 4, 2016 in On First Communications | 0 comments

Love. Love is all there really is in this life and even after this life and in spirit form. Love is all there is. It is a profound thing to fill one’s heart with pure love and project it out into the world out into the atmosphere and the air and the earth and the water and the to all the life forms. Love is. It is our highest destiny to be with love and to be filled...

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12:34 a.m., December 30, 2015

By on Oct 4, 2016 in On Ego Versus Soul | 0 comments

I am here, dearest Jan – and I’ve been wanting to talk with you. I am so proud of you – walking with the dogs, being with friends, getting out more. And Peggy is coming soon! You know that I will be there with you both. Jan, I know that you are tired of life. I know that it beats you down – all the distress in the world. All the hatred and hurt. I know that there...

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4:00 a.m., June 11, 2016

By on Oct 3, 2016 in On Healing | 0 comments

I woke quietly in the night and noted how dark it was outside and the glowing numerals of 4:00 on my clock across the room. Closing my eyes again, I noticed how comfortable my bed and pillow felt to me – and I relaxed back into a soft sleep. A gentle image came to me – I was curled up and cradled in the lap of one of my spirit guides, Rachael who had helped me...

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