Harry Pond Looks Homeward - Jay Allan Luboff (classic fiction txt) 📗

Bill Bates. He is the owner of the farm to the southeast of yours, one of the five farms that also surround this sacred land, and he is in need of your help to confirm his own instincts that he must maintain hold of his part of the land. “We will return to the forest again, soon,” he added. “For now, we thank you deeply for your interest and desire to learn.” With that he was gone. By the tone of this last communication I knew that this was not the Guardian’s preferred order of things. I had learned to listen well in Nam, so I moved rapidly jogging through the forest’s main path back to our farm and to an important meeting with Bill Bates.

 

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When I returned to the farm, Becky was there. She’d been meditating upstairs, she said, but had a strong sense that she needed to come out of her meditation to speak with me after I came back from being in the forest. I told her of my pending journey to town to visit with Bill Bates, the owner of one of the other farms that surrounded the forest. For a moment, she got pensive, closed her eyes, opened them again, and then declared her intent to come along to the meeting with me….

 

Jay Allan Luboff is an avid fan of "Great Spirit," "God," "Source Energy," the "Oneness"--or whatever else you may wish to call it. And while this is true about Jay, he also believes firmly that each and every one of us is a part of that larger God reality and that we are all moving into a time of Conscious knowing of this truth.

 

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Publication Date: 03-25-2013

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