"Greetings Dave." My teacher said as he materialized in front of me."Good morning, teacher." Let us walk along this path" the teacher suggested, "and ...hile we walk, tell me about the problem that has been gnawing at you in these recent days."The teachers were indeed miracles of design and intent, perhaps equal to the craft and consideration that went into creating Constantine. We talked, as we walked, about the gift of speaking mind to mind, and projecting my consciousness from facet to. "I'll take the dog for a walk," I said to my husband. "And pick up the children." He was still watching television.Once I was outside I broke out in hysterical tears. I was going to lose the children! What could I do? I went over that question again and again. The answer came back the same every time: nothing. "God, please," I pleaded, "don't let me lose my children. I'll do whatever you want. Just let me keep the children."When I came home, tears wiped away and children in tow, my husband. More

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