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I was doing some clairvoyant work for a client some time ago.<\/p>\n
One of the questions she had was about some sights of her Mother.<\/p>\n
The Mother had died years ago, but still she had met her and kept on meeting her, once a while.<\/p>\n
Once, she explained, she had seen her on the bus.<\/p>\n
She had another woman’s body, but it still felt like her Mama.<\/p>\n
The question was “Was it my Mother, or not?”<\/p>\n
And these amazing Helpers of mine explained that it was, and it was not.<\/p>\n
At the same time,<\/p>\n
which I cannot really explain, but I do “understand”, somehow.<\/p>\n
She did not, but she accepted.<\/p>\n
I wish I knew some “quantum” person we could talk “this one story” with.<\/p>\n
Reality is indeed mysterious.<\/p>\n
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Photo of a worn-out city poster, artist Don John , and thanks for inspiration!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"