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It's the third night in a row that I've had the pleasure of Lady Moon's presence. She is setting now, a beautiful and bold orange segment. 22:59 Bless.Disappeared now behind the blocks of flats.

A lovely evening altogether. Chat with the Prof and Johanna back from a long weekend in Istambul. I have been promised Turkish delights The Prof is exercising discipline and powers of restraint so as not to scoff the lot before they reach me. Rose and Citrus flavour

Maarja phoned too . She's feeling weird after her mother's passing. Nothing can prepare you for this , she tells me. Bless. The funeral is in Gothenburg 4 hours away and the fare horrendous at 1200 SEK - about a hundred pounds day return. We agreed to have a Meets memorial day in Stockholm; light a candle in the church, go for a walk, talk, remember all the lovely times spent together and have a nice meal , either at Miraland or out somewhere.

I have a funeral to go to tomorrow too. J's father, whom I 've only met a couple of times, but J. needs moral support and so G. and I are going. We will be there to help give him a good send off.I quite like funerals when it isn't someone close.

Finishing on a brighter note- my acupuncture treatment was fab. She stuck a couple of needles in my tum to get the chi flowing Great stuff

Just one more thing ....

night night xxx

 Mira, your "ship" was spotted off the coast this morning, slipping silently through the fog. Coming around the cape, she appeared in a shaft of sunlight and what a sight to see! Glimmering as much as the ocean herself. Massive and beautiful beyond belief. Laden with treasures, happy times, friends, love, and laughter.

This week, though, you must prepare for her arrival. You must make space in your life for her gifts, before she heads back out to sea.

 

Your first mate always,
    The Universe

Thoughts become things... choose the good ones! ® © www.tut.com ®

Well done, Mira, well done!

 

You are blessed beings, who deserve Well-being,

and Well-being is making its way to you at all times.

If you will relax and find a way to allow it -- it will be your experience.

 

 

 

Excerpted from a workshop in St. Louis, MO on Tuesday, July 18th, 2000

Our Love,
Jerry and Esther

If you have been reading this blog , you will know about my never ending saga of The Pidges.

Well, they are back, the Pidges are back , on and off that is, using my balcony as a rent by hour Pidge hotel. That's another story.

Today , while watching a particularly exciting episode of Emmerdale over brunch , I hear loud cooing, louder than usual. I go to investigate only to find Mrs Pidge standing in MY bedroom. Scared the living daylights out of me as she flew out . Caught a snap of her as she was leaving.

...and then , camera still in hand I return to Emmerdale . The Dingles , one of the King boys and Pollard are in Spain - Pollard trying to secure a dubious time share deal teee heee

So, what is happening in this scene, do you reckon ?