overnight during our stay and that I simply
wouldn't survive that.
Although no one around me was
aware of my dire condition, I wasn't doing
well at all when we did arrive at the
encampment. Immediately, I asked about
my van, but somebody had borrowed it and
wouldn't be back for two to three hours.
"Oh, my God!" I said, "I'll never make it that
long!" Everyone was looking at me very
funny except for one angelic being who
appeared behind me and caught me as I fell
in exhaustion. Looking into my eyes, I
understood an unspoken message,
'Although no one else around you may
understand the condition you are in, you
will no longer be able to do many of the
things - even in the spirit world - that you
used to do. You need to surrender to that.'
Although I had not yet even visited the
haunted mansion to assess the status of the
lost souls inhabiting the place, it was clear
that I would not be given entry this time
because I was not strong enough to perform
this task anymore. Sadly, I surrendered to
this in the arms of the male angel and was
suddenly transported.
Arriving in a beautiful apartment
brent
(Brent)
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