"I was a bit frustrated by my inability to hold on long enough to hear her reply, but ecstatic about the glimpse through this life and into the next realm." Gail
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©2001 david mulhern

There's music coming from a sepia colored room. I follow it and realize I am looking through this life, into another place. I see toys...very old toys. 

A voice tells me to ask them questions. I try. Nothing happens. 

Then I begin to focus on one of the wooden toys. It is a girl toy standing with the others. I ask her what is wrong, and if she is ok. She opens her mouth to talk. 

I'm so excited by her response that I lose focus and wake up.

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