| Author: | Micheal B. | ISBN: | 9781452014784 |
| Publisher: | AuthorHouse | Publication: | September 4, 2008 |
| Imprint: | AuthorHouse | Language: | English |
| Author: | Micheal B. |
| ISBN: | 9781452014784 |
| Publisher: | AuthorHouse |
| Publication: | September 4, 2008 |
| Imprint: | AuthorHouse |
| Language: | English |
I remember the reason I started this biz, it was about a beautiful friend named Anne-Marie.She lived most of her life in suffering.Try as she may she could not find peace.Until the moment came, she brought me in so that I could see something that was meant only for me.I stood and I watched as she was released hovering about with no pain for she was finally at peace.She looked to me she wanted to go back but then she realized Im free, free at last!
She showed me a few more unique things to confirm that this was no ordinary dream.So to her I write this intro and to let others know no longer do they have to live in suffering, no longer does death have to loom over them.As I stood there watchingsaying goodbye, yet not to that of the unseen.I had no fear; I had no grief; because I knewI knew she was finally at peace.
Please read on to the tales that have been interwoven into my life as it has unfolded.There is much truth to each tale, many of which have come from voices that guided me to hear of their tales and to write of their truths.When the final ticket is called, where would we goif not back home?
This book goes out to my beautiful friend who planted the seed so many years ago, though forgotten for a time until just a few years back.As I lie aching in pain, in doubt, that doctors could not explain a voice gently said to me blocking out all the painturn your poems into cards.
I remember the reason I started this biz, it was about a beautiful friend named Anne-Marie.She lived most of her life in suffering.Try as she may she could not find peace.Until the moment came, she brought me in so that I could see something that was meant only for me.I stood and I watched as she was released hovering about with no pain for she was finally at peace.She looked to me she wanted to go back but then she realized Im free, free at last!
She showed me a few more unique things to confirm that this was no ordinary dream.So to her I write this intro and to let others know no longer do they have to live in suffering, no longer does death have to loom over them.As I stood there watchingsaying goodbye, yet not to that of the unseen.I had no fear; I had no grief; because I knewI knew she was finally at peace.
Please read on to the tales that have been interwoven into my life as it has unfolded.There is much truth to each tale, many of which have come from voices that guided me to hear of their tales and to write of their truths.When the final ticket is called, where would we goif not back home?
This book goes out to my beautiful friend who planted the seed so many years ago, though forgotten for a time until just a few years back.As I lie aching in pain, in doubt, that doctors could not explain a voice gently said to me blocking out all the painturn your poems into cards.
