For five years now, I’ve been downloading (mainly in Kindle form) books about the Afterlife (really, our real lives). I began as a skeptic, became a believer, and now, as a budding Reiki student/practitioner, I simply and profoundly know.
Six years ago this fall, Mrs. Charm, my wife of twenty-five years, transitioned after about a year of fighting cancer. Finally, via lawyer Roberta Grimes, I have found a database of more than three thousand Afterlife books. I can’t wait to search it. I’ll share the link now.
Not only is Pedo Joe planning an economy-killing biggest tax increase in American history, but he’s flirting with war with the Soviet Union in Ukraine and with China over Taiwan. They see what a loser he is and believe it’s time to advance their interests. Plus, the hair sniffer is colluding with Congress to pack the Supreme Court with liberals. What a disaster is voting for the Dims. Ain’t you proud, anti-Trumpers? FU!
Bar has this app that records our sleep on her iPhone. Getting lots of coughing and snoring from both of us and talk from me.
The latest talk was a knockout we’re still puzzling: Me saying “My Wren,” followed by a Wren calling and afterwards me saying “My Wren” again. It was the call that was the knockout. It was loud, sounding on the recording as if the Wren was in the bedroom with us. But it wasn’t. And it didn’t sound as if it was outside, either. Weird.
“President Joe Biden has officially botched the rollout of the coronavirus vaccine, as his Food and Drug Administration (FDA) suspended the use of Johnson & Johnson’s vaccine Tuesday because of just six reported claims of blood clotting.”
My Reiki Level One training will be on May 15, with Reiki Master (Mistress?) Cindi Barnette. Includes attunement. Will entitle me to self-treatments which I have been doing daily already, but maybe there’ll be some sort of enhancement after this.
The Hilton Garden Inn in Oklahoma City, to be exact. All booked for the 25th, 26th, and 27th. Amtrak all the way. All to get to Higgins in the northernmost panhandle of Texas to see Russ’s grave. Hopefully no tornadoes. Certainly won’t be any ice storms. Yay!