Well like all endeavours you have to start somewhere. Now I can’t always commit to be posting every day etc. Plus you probably wouldn’t want me to waffle for no good reason. As a result I will post my personal moments of revelation as they arise. Knowing that they are coming to me more and more. Recently I was sailing onboard the P&O Ship Oriana, during a very vivid dream I went to sleep (dreaming about sleeping what does that say) whilst on a plane home from New York. The next thing I was waking up in my parents house (which I haven’t lived in for ten years) in my old room. I gradually came to the conclusion that I had died and was actually OK with that.
For me this is a reflection of my reading a lot of Dr Brian Weiss books lately (most recently Same Soul, Many Bodies). I think I am becoming comfortable with the idea that death is not the end. Anyone else care to throw an interpretation onto that dream sequence be my guest.
Take Care and hope to write more soon.