There I was yesterday. Feeling good. Happy. Being outspoken... like always. When thud! I got this email. One of those personal emails from LW. Then I read it. An apology. Someone had called me a b**** on my guestbook and then they had come back and apologised. I felt bad. I hadn't meant anything bad by my comment to a channeling.

It has only been over the summer that I started conversing with Skittles (Gina Smith of Toronto) and I knew that she was a soul in a very fragile state crying out in pain from her life experiences. I became her friend and tried to get her to see that the world was really a kind place and that people did care about her, but sometime in September I stopped hearing from her.

I am fed up with these people that post copyrighted channelings! I find them to be small-minded and long-winded. Why copyright a thought? I would think they would want word-of-mouth, and if they themselves truly believed in what they said they would encourage sharing and not be so concerned about the lowly dollar. Maybe they too sense that their day has about ended.

It still goes on and on like some kind of sick soap opera as the vultures pick through the remaining belongings and stories grow and are told. Jerry's son came down from Washington and took the jeep back. D-kitty came and didn't recognize anyone and took off again.

Okay, what started off as one of those "maybe" things to help prevent the flu and other illnesses had some very positive and almost miraculous results. I had been researching Vitamin D3 to boost my immune system and hopefully prevent me from getting the flu altogether.

Today is another day so I thought I would call Secret Witness... I just wanted to be annonymous. But they told me to call the Reno police department who wouldn't do anything unless I gave them my name, my address and my phone number. So even tho it wasn't what I wanted to do... I did it.

Yesterday I was talking about my friend and neighbor Melody. The love of her life died recently and she spoke many a time of missing him and vowed that if she could just go "check on him" that she would be okay. They took her out of this RV park in a coma yesterday and I know that she was just probably "checking on him" but others are like vultures. She never married Jerry.

Today is just another day. Deja Vu times two. I woke up and turned my computer on making note that there were a lot of posts... good, something to read, thoughts to ponder. And then it happened AGAIN! Second day in a row. I could not from that moment on get in to Lightworkers.org. I remembered to try an look up a proxy server. I don't trust my ISP.

More and more I am sure we are landing! We because they are us many light years ahead of us. They are our descendants. That is why some of us are so darned happy to welcome us! I have pretty much cast off worrying what people will think of me now and then, have just expressed indifference at most as they talk on and on and on about finances, politics and religions.

I have been thinking. *THEY* say that now they can land because 51% of the world now wants them to land. I take it that means that 51% have now prayed for Divine Intervention. So what if we bump it up a few notches?