Introducing Lindsay—Heather Laurel—Gooee—Daniel and Sam…
Miracles. Lindsay does not dare to hope for a miracle to save her terminally ill husband. Then she is led into a way of life that manifests her every thought, teaching her that miracles are within her through the Law of Attraction and listening to the answers. But first she must give up her all-encompassing self-sacrifice and focus on aligning herself to her own needs and destiny.
This is the story of a soul cluster of women and men, brought together to support one another in their present life and fulfill their life purpose, as aggravating as some of them may be.
A Breath Floats By is a story of three women and two men devoted to one another… even through death.
Inspiration, spirit, wisdom. Miracles and sacrifice. Life itself.
Sometimes a breath floats by me An odor from Dreamland sent, Which makes the ghost seem nigh me Of a something that came and went, Of a life lived somewhere, I know not In what diviner sphere.....
A something too vague, could I name it, For others to know:
As though I had lived it and dreamed it, As though I had acted and schemed it Long ago.....
James Russell Lowell, 1819-1891
somewhere in the storyline...…
......................Lindsay wants to know how Gooee, who knows about everything she is not supposed to know, does not know what is obvious…..
“Why don’t you know about Heather Laurel?”
“I wasn’t privy to remember that information, or… or I wasn’t given that information about her by whomsoever gives me information I need.”
“Whomsoever is that?”
“Well, since you’ve asked three times now, I guess I will tell you.” Gooee leaned back on Sam’s chair. “I don’t know who,” and Lindsay sputtered a laugh, slapping her hand over her mouth so Gooee laughed too, a robust, good-natured sound.
“Oh darling! But- but I assume whoever gives me information that I need is the one who keeps me safe, who actually saves me from terrible accidents I could have easily been in, in fact should have been involved in but wasn’t. The one who woke me one night when I was sleeping in a burning apartment building. The one who held me down on the roof of my parent’s porch, when I was three and crawled out my bedroom window during naptime.”
“Oh? Goodness Gooee, I’ve never had anything like that happen.”
“But tell me, is that an angel? An ancestor? A teacher? A spirit guide? A protector?”
“Maybe different for everyone.” Lindsay considered all the useful information she had received since moving to the lake, and how it seemed she was guided right to this cottage. All the gifts she and Sam received as she said they needed them. The happenings were like the Universe kicked in for them. Demand and supply.
“I never question, never question all these thoughts in my mind-” she knocked on her head, “but please do understand these ideas don’t come in words like a crazy woman hearing voices to obey. And so far everything I am told has only done good deeds for myself and anyone that is supposed to know.”
Novel: miracles, angels, spirit guides, law of attraction, manifestation, the secret of life, spiritual dimensions, Mystery of the Divine, soul magic, spirituality, awakening, crone magic, shaman