Before I continue I must admit that I have changed the names of the family and the location of the Hall.

Having been told by Phil, prior to leaving home, that I would meet three women and a man. It was while thinking of this I had placed my Tarot cards in my suitcase. Normally I always carry them in my handbag when traveling so that they do not get lost but I didn’t want to be asked to do a reading on the plane. I am on holiday!

Sharon and I had some very interesting conversations about her work and mine and then suddenly right out of the blue came a ‘Berylism’ (this phrase having been give by Phil when I suddenly come out with things that apparently have no relationship to what is being talked about) I told Sharon she was thinking of changing her job wasn’t she? I do not believe her mouth dropped open due to anything but surprise, normally I would have said there she was ‘gob smacked’ but the other sounded better.

That proved to be my first mistake, the second was in allowing her to get out of her seat and go tell all the rest of the crew. Needless to say it was a very interesting and event full flight.

I slept for two and a half hours on my five seats and the rest of the trip was giving sittings to the rest of the crew, passed along to them from me by Sharon. The time flew by (pardon the pun).

We are now crossing over Quebec in Canada. Altitude 35,000 feet, 875 miles per hour and our estimated time of arrival is 16.49pm. It is now 12.50pm and many of the passengers are doing their bits of exercise to prevent any possibilities of collecting unwanted DVT during this flight. Many are looking out of the windows at the snow and ice as we pass over Quebec and the St. Lawrence Seaway.

We have just been served drinks again so I have a short respite from my sittings, otherwise no one will be getting any dinner. Just to un-nerve Sharon a little, as she was walking past I whispered, by the way you will have two children, a boy and a girl. This was in answer to her last question to me before duty called.

Sonya the Chief Stewardess has just come to sit and talk with me. She was asking if I minded talking to the crew and was I comfortable. Of course I didn’t mind, it was great and as for comfort exceptional.

They each get an hour off during the flight and Sharon and I sat and talked about so many things. Sharon was asked if there had been anyone, she would have liked to say Goodbye to, before they died but was unable to do so. There was someone very dear to her and the Oneness of Spirit enabled her, through her ‘Garden’ to fulfill this dearest wish. I always feel so humble when I am allowed to assist in this, because I know the sadness and heartache I felt when my son passed over and I wasn’t able to say goodbye for sometime. Sharon is defiantly one of the women I was meant to meet.

I have felt an affinity with her that has not happened for a long time, I know she will keep in touch and one day be welcomed into my home. Sharon has just left to go and lie down for an hour. This girl will go many places and not just because of the work she does, her future is very positive and wonderful for her.

I am watching the Titans for the second time; it really is a good film.

I asked Sonya, the head stewardess, if Mrs. M would be leaving the plane first or last due to the fact she would expect me to be close by waiting for her. It will be last. I have been privileged to meet some wonderful people on this trip already and it has only just begun.

Passengers are walking up and down the aisles, some are doing exercises while others are just making conversation and looking out of the windows. The children are being especially good.

Sonja has just been to see me again and I was able to pass along top her messages from spirit and she was over the moon with what she was told. I am expecting more of the crew down to see me before we land.

It has been such a rewarding trip up to now thanks to Spirit and to whom I say quite humbly from the bottom of my heart “Thank you”. My life would loose all it’s meaning if I couldn’t carry on the work I am being allowed to do through the help of Spirit. The joy, love and faith I have in all we do together makes me realize how little things can make such a difference in peoples lives. A word, a smile and so much love can be passed between people just through this simple action. My heart is so full of love and I feel at peace for you have returned to me the serenity that I know I shall now need to fulfill my duties to Mrs. M.

I thank you and in all humility ask for your assistance to help all and any who may be in need of love and friendship while I am here.

We have remaining one hour and twenty-five minutes to touchdown. During this time I am quietly reflecting on all that has happened to me since going into the job center and seeing the position available for this Florida Trip. Coincidences! How many there have been since seeing the ad?

I wasn’t supposed to be in the job center that day. I was interviewed the next day and accepted but the two most unexplainable things that happened before I left Mrs. M was that she had already booked the ticket and she told me her family didn’t want the house and we would talk about it later. I have no idea what she means by this, all will unfold at sometime in the future I suppose.

I was told to accept everything by Spirit and yet to expect nothing and after all the thoughts that have raced through my mind I intend to do just that. Whenever I have attempted help or to intervene on behalf of others I have unwittingly at times caused grief. NO MORE shall this happen. I shall follow the words of Spirit, I shall allow my life to flow and unfold like the water ripples over stones, rocks and many times waterfalls and rapids but in the end it always arrives at its designated destination, as shall I.

The stewardesses are serving coffee and cake so I shall close now, until this evening, when we should have arrived at our intended destination.

The time is 3.45pm.

What a surprise awaited me when it was time to disembark. All the crew were lined up and they all wished me well and earlier I had been presented with a bottle of Champagne. What a beautiful way to say thank you. I shall never forget this flight and the lovely people I had the joy of meeting.

Mrs. M and I were the last passengers to leave the plane and there waiting for us was a nice young man with a wheelchair, he took charge of Mrs. M and I followed at the side. We had quite a distance to go, through the airport, to collect the baggage, we waited and waited, and by this time the taxi driver was also waiting with us. Where was our luggage? (Thoughts of India!) We had been waiting until the entire luggage had been removed from the plane. When it was clear there would be no more cases coming onto the turnstile, we were then told to go to reclaim section two.

We were two of many. 45min later we were filling in lost luggage forms, my two bags and one of Mrs. M. This was not what I would call an auspicious start to our stay.

I was dressed in Jacket, wool skirt and high heel shoes. The weather in UK was quite cold, which accounted for the way I was dressed, but on arrival here it was in the 80s and I felt a right idiot. We returned the claim forms to a lady named Julie who promptly gave us a receipt and said we should have them within three days.

Our taxi had by now been parked in an area for one and a half hours and at 3 dollars each 15 min he wasn’t too happy. Very polite and considerate, the limousine was a Continental Weatherman and gave us a dream of a ride. Orlando to Vero Beach was approximately 198 miles, speed limit 70 and in town 30 unless otherwise stated. Always stop when a school bus has it’s lights flashing and never over take when it is stationary. This is like Germany.

We have arrived at our rented home and the time is about 7.15pm.

Henry, was to be the first member of Mrs. M. family, I was introduced to. A very handsome man, he must take after his father. We are about the same age I believe but he certainly looks a lot healthier than I do at the moment. Boy, am I looking forward to the sunshine, sand and swimming.

I was allowed to retire at 8.30pm. Shattered. Only to be awakened shortly after by Mrs. M. knocking on the door and telling me that there wasn’t any water. I explained that I couldn’t understand why, because I had washed the glasses we had used before I retired.

Mrs. M called Henry, it is a good job he only lives round the corner or he wouldn’t have been too pleased. He was kind enough to explain that the taps are push and pull, not twist and turn. I hope you are not getting bored because the fun is just about to start, believe me.

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