I know that The Other Side, and the spirits who live there, are as real as this earth we live on, and that the only thing separating "her" from "there" is a thinly veiled difference in vibrational frequency.

I know that there is no such thing as death, because our spirit has always been alive and always will be. We are as eternal as God who created us.

Animal totems, like the tiger, come from the Other Side to protect us while we are away from Home.

Both of us were orphans. No one would remember what we remembered. The elders that stood as protective shields, as references to our past, and as reflections of who we were and are and where we came from, were gone.

I've always been interested in past lives, because they're earmarks of what creates us.

In the course of our eternal existence, we spend infinitely more time in the spirit world on the other side than we spend in the human world on earth.

It's so sad: anything that has to do with God, people want to dispel.