Dreams
Daddy’s Request Part 4 of 4.
Daddy moved in with us here at the farm at my total and complete insistence against his natural reaction to decline, and he would probably never have directly asked me to upend our life in any way to take care of him at all. Its almost like he made a silent pact with himself to not be too much of a bother.
Read MoreRiver with No Name
You and others like you are here, not only to witness, but to assist when it finally does. You will know what to do, you will know how to be.
Read MoreDolores and the Round Hotel – Mama’s Memories
This was the year 1932 and we did not have penicillin. She came home from the clinic because she wanted to die at home.
Read MoreDolores and the Round Hotel. Part 5.
Then I recalled a memory of my own mother Eva telling me about Rosa. She had very few memories of her of course as she was only 4 years old when Rosa died. I knew she was frail. I knew she died of TB, but was there more to know?
Read MoreDolores and the Round Hotel, Part 4
I realized I stopped breathing right at that moment. It was one of those times where one knows, just knows to the very core of their being, that everything about life was about to change.
Read MoreDolores and the Round Hotel. Part 3
I found myself sitting in the circle again. This time I sat directly on the floor. Dolores just seemed to be watching me, waiting. Both suitcases were in front of me. Side by side. The blue suitcase was boxier and smaller, and as I recall, somewhat lighter than the brown suitcase. One of the 3…
Read MoreDolores and the Round Hotel. Part 2
We are going to talk a little bit about how the Communication is expanding and how you can make use of that.
Read MoreDolores and the Round Hotel
I found myself standing in front of a tall hotel like building. I looked up. It was sparkly and platinum colored but not really “metallic” I could not make out from what material it was made. It wasn’t mirrored, it was not glass. The building was constructed differently than most skyscrapers I have seen. It…
Read MoreMama Carries Me Now
I’d always thought my mama was an extraordinary woman, but as a very young woman she was more than just extraordinary. She was simply fearless. And she was truly heroic in the pure definition of the word.
Read MoreWhile You were Sleeping. Channeling Dolores Cannon.
Information for the Human Collective, March 25, 2021 Dolores Cannon as channeled by Candace Craw-Goldman. Its been a while. -Life’s been busy Dolores. Yes. Let’s talk. I have a question for you. -Wait, what? You have a question for me? Isn’t it supposed to be the other way around? This question will actually answer some…
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