that was neat Shirley. I got chills reading it. you heard the car door slam?
that happened to my sister also, so I know they can work this way. I'd say you're working on another level with her. see what develops in the days ahead, maybe a dream or some inner conversation going on. wished I could have met you when you were here in roswell. love, alysia

I remembered my dreams when I got to work.  Good thing too!  I had done a computer input thing all wrong for two days in a row.  That was in the dream..that it was wrong.
I checked..and was able to fix it.  It would have been a major issue, with big implications, fines and such..
So, maybe tonight..I'll see my friend.  Or, maybe she was there, to tell me what I had done..

Jean hope you like Bruce's tapes. a friend sent me a set I enjoy. Shirley, heard from your lady friend within dream state?
about the love Jean, doesn't shirley's picture make you smile? some people just seem more familiar than others when you see their face. might be something to that. the book is coming..it gets better and better! I often tell myself alysia, you could die tomorrow and your book is not done! this kind of logic however does not make spirit work faster. lol. thanks for your interest, it means a lot to me.

of course you're not corny Dan! our world is quite corny. I haven't heard that word corny used in some time. lol. cornball, I've heard that one. I would be proud if someone called me a cornball, ha ha! it sounds like you have set your own course to as you say return to those thoughts when you could sit on the shoulder of your folks, just hanging. btw, thanks for telling us about that, because I've never heard a story quite like that and these kind of sharings is what gets folks to thinking about we are more than we think we are. although I admit one I was very tiny as a spirit and became trapped within my mouth observing my teeth which were hideously large at the time! lol. never sat on anyone's shoulder! well, there was a retrieval of a fireman once; I was tiny, tiny, tiny, like a bug, or a butterfly, flitting in front of his charming face. he was so sad. I didn't know what to do but be silly, flitting about, I danced back and forth. suddenly he saw me! and he grinned. some guides came then to take him from the rubble. I guess we can be very small or whatever form we wish in our true state but comes a time we're not threatened by this idea at all but it's kind of freeing to consider.
Jean, been thinking about what you said, that u are discovering light and love within people...me too! I used to have difficulty getting qualified handymen, the other day I called someone out of the newspaper, wondering if he was the "right" one. he came out and said he couldn't do the job. I was surrounding him with light anyway, not fear. 2 days later he calls me and said "I was thinking about your problem, and I found some guys who will do the work." ?? a bunch of things like this is working, like synchronicity, finding the right people without working at it, people extending themselves with their best behavior, I can't take anything that is happening for granted so I relate to how you are seeing the beauty of people, even when they are expressing something quite different.