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Automatic Writer
She wrote volumes of messages by automatic writing as a little girl until her death in 1950.
"Connected to Spirit, we are not limited to matter, body, gender or time. The infinite speaks to our heart in the silence and when we hear it, we find ourselves a stranger in this world of illusion; a steppingstone to eternity, the harvest of our sowing."
The fountain source of knowledge is hidden beneath the stones of your material senses and can be found in the least likely of places.
Automatic Writer
She wrote volumes of messages by automatic writing as a little girl until her death in 1950.
"Connected to Spirit, we are not limited to matter, body, gender or time. The infinite speaks to our heart in the silence and when we hear it, we find ourselves a stranger in this world of illusion; a steppingstone to eternity, the harvest of our sowing."
The fountain source of knowledge is hidden beneath the stones of your material senses and can be found in the least likely of places.