Actually, between three and four times
Of breaking up.
She said, "I need a break,"
In between, three and four.
She was a traveler.
I let her go.
Fourth time.
She was happy,
I think.
I believe she is happy without me.
Like my book, "Into the Mystic (From the Streets of Brooklyn)," this blog is devoted to discussions of "The Mystic" -- that expanded state of awareness where we connect with Spirit and experience other realities. As Spirit brought me to 9/11 Truth, discussions of what really happened on 9/11, and related deep events, are also covered. Some lighter stuff as well.
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