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Reading of a person's personal metaphysical experiences is often comparable to looking over a crumbling wall and seeing, on the other side, a beautiful garden.
Fortunately I have also had some remarkable experiences which convinced me, many years ago, just how unthinking we are when leading our daily lives.
My wife died 7 years ago, we had been married almost 50 years and had what had turned into a telepathic relationship. Many years had passed at the time of her death without me having experienced any further psychic moments so I really did hope that I'd get some sort of 'message' from her.
And I did. Within three months. Three times. One of those times I saw her, she wanted me to see her and just stood patiently, let's say in a sort of half-transparent form, doing nothing but assuring me that all wasn't in vain.
Nothing is in vain. All is One.
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