Prologue
CHARLIE is a handle given to me by the Boss; the Arch Angel Gabriel, who is the Supreme Angel close to God, not that I ever was an Angel or that I met the great Creator because humans evolve in a far more complicated fashion..
That is the way of things in the afterlife, a pecking order if you need a label, and humans love labels.
I lived many lives until I was able to escape from the wheel of life, the ever present treadmill and not negotiable Jane RYAN has led many lives and we are connected with blood ties and many relationships, so it was a natural for me to be her guide in this life because my C.V fitted. personal guides like me, who stay the long haul, from womb to the tomb, with our chosen humans.
I imagine Jane is on her last lot of lives which will give me a chance to move on into the hierarchy .There are many more experiences in her life, which are looming and it includes the whole gamut of emotions, like joy, sadness discovery and self examination that goes directlytotheheartofthegreatearthplan.
She is a great soul, but do not tell her that if you happen to read this, because her ego is still out of control at times.
I am about to shift into her being, a significant lucid dream, which is one of best ways of sending signs, outside of automatic writing, that is.(She is not ready for that skill as yet) My guidance has parameters and it is not our prerogative to alter her chosen destiny.
But we are allowed to give out little nudges, which steer paths in the right directions. It works like this—she asks a question and I put the answer in her head if I know it—I don’t always get it right. She is a worry at times yet time is a great healer, and much of her long journey will be lightened with signs, and the significance of her special dreams, which evolve around. A Cave with a shaft of light streaming through.
The streaming light beam will help her if she falters, inside of the old dark, dank cave. Jane must climb the beam, just like a Jacob’s ladder, which will show her the way out of the place, while I pray for her safety as much as I am allowed to. But I hear the sounding of my presence.Gotta rush, my boss Gabriel is calling me. And I dare not miss the call
One thing I must share is that he Teddy Bear is named Charlie. She talks to me through the Teddy and firmly believes that toy is me. I just go along with it, yet in times to come the Teddy and I must disengage,
’We should not go for complete skepticism, but for a degree of probabilities.’ Bertrand RUSSELL