Some time past The Collective Consciousness (The C.C.) advised that we, Veronica and I, would post updates of our adventures whilst enjoying backwards ageing. For
Yes, we did and we had a wonderful time. It was a Halloween dance with all participants dressed in ghoulish garb. All except me; that
Our dearest is home, Dear Hearts, yes she is. Indeed, our Dear Ones enjoyed to their heart’s content a moment of moments. And what do
Yes, our dearest is heading out for a special night out; this she is, Dear Ones. And where shall this special night take her? It
It continues. And what continues? Freedom continues. Our dearest is becoming aware of a vastly different pattern of thinking. This she is. And to what
As a little prelude to this writing I’d like to let you, my dear reader, know that The C.C. often have little conversations with me.