Please don't let me die where the bodies are buried...

When I first started working with Vanessa, I asked her about Michael. Was he ok? Could I communicate with him and, did he really do all the things I suspected, to push me down this new path? We spoke about many things that first day, but our conversation surrounding Michael held an unexpected intensity. We talked about his passing and how he was, now that he'd been released from his cancer riddled body. She shared that he left his body very quickly and how he wasn't "alone" when he passed. Interesting since neither Michael, nor his husband, believed in life after death while he was alive. Now, it seemed Michael had indeed been "enlightened." Hearing this information fostered an unexpe

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When you come to the edge of all the light you know,

and you are about to step off into the darkness of the
unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen:

There will be something solid to stand on

or you will be taught how to fly...

- Barbara Winter

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