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Living Between Heaven and Earth Part One is C Wolinski's first hand account of supernatural experiences. Journey along as she recounts coming face to face with spirits and angels, that all began with a memory of Heaven. Hit by a car and clinging to life at the age of two, she crossed over only to return to fulfill her soul's purpose. With every experience comes a lesson and a new understanding of a world beyond ours. This book will leave you on the edge of your seat wanting more. It will change the way you look at life, love and the after world.

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Spirituality

Supernatural

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Publié par	eBookIt.com
Date de parution	09 février 2018
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781456630430
Langue	English

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TABLE OF CONTENTS
Chapter One: YourSoul Has a Purpose
Chapter Two: Negativeand Positive Energy/Good Versus Evil
Chapter Three: Hit By a Car
Chapter Four: RememberingHeaven
Chapter Five: ItBegins: Hearing and Seeing Spirits
Chapter Six: ADoorway For Spirits
Chapter Seven: AngelSighting
Chapter Eight: WhySpirits Communicate
Chapter Nine: WalkingApparitions
Chapter Ten: A Joke From My Sister
Chapter Eleven: TheSound of a Thousand Angels
Chapter Twelve: AnAngel in a Wheelchair
Chapter Thirteen: AMessage to a Caretaker
Chapter Fourteen: Living With the Dead
Chapter Fifteen: AGlimpse into the Other Side
LIVING BETWEEN HEAVEN AND EARTH: PART ONE
ChapterOne: Your Soul Has a Purpose
Life after death,disembodied spirts, ghosts, soul’s purpose, orbs, angels, good and evil. Thesewords used to frighten me. In fact, I wanted nothing to do with any of it. Ididn’t want to think about it and I certainly didn’t want to talk aboutit. As soon as the conversation wouldturn to “ghost” talk, I would politely excuse myself. I couldn’t get away from it fast enough. But that all changed for me. Even though theconversation would make me anxious, I’d have to say there was still a hint ofmystification that even I could not escape. Before I began seeing andcommunicating with spirits, I never imagined that, for whatever reason, theystill walked the earth. And seeing them is something not many of us are privyto. Some of you reading this book know exactly what I’m talking about.
But thinking back, I remember never quite fitting in witheveryone. I had friends, but spent a great deal of time alone. As a child, I was different from other children.I was more concerned about people and their state of mind. I had the gift ofintuitiveness at a very early age. I could easily sense when someone wastroubled. Seeing a homeless person would cut through me like a knife. “Why dothey look so sad mommy? Do they have a home?” I would ask. They deserved more,I thought. I felt bad for them. It wasn’t just homeless people though, I seemedto be able to “read” everyone. I could feel their energy. Looking back, I wasand still am, an empath. But that was only the beginning.
I had a great deal of anxiety between the ages of 15 and25. I became very sensitive to the energy of others. Negative energy had suchan impact of me that I would have to leave the room and sometimes the area fromwhere I would sense it. I didn’t know what I was running from at the time, onlythat when I removed myself from my immediate surroundings, my anxiety wouldsubside. I didn’t know how to protectmyself from it and it would be many years before I could control it. As I gotinto late twenties, the anxiety worsened. But that only meant that my giftwould soon surface. In fact, my anxiety had been a reason to leave a job, morethan once. That may seem silly to some people, but to me, it was preserving mysoul. I began meditating in an attempt to control my anxiety. I could not, forthe life me, understand where it was coming from. Nothing made sense. I lookedfor patterns. I thought maybe it was a certain time of day. Was it something inmy past? Was there some underlying problem I was dealing with that brought thisout? I still had no idea; I just wanted to control it. You have to take care ofand feed your soul the things it needs to thrive, not wither away. It’s yourdriving force and you must do what’s necessary to keep it at peace. When you’renot at peace, the world seems troubled, fast, and moving along without you.Mindfulness is the best practice. Enjoying each minute as it is and taking ineverything you can in that moment. That moment is all we have and worryingabout the past or the future robs us of happiness. Happiness, that preciousthing we all crave and search for. So, while I learned to meditate and calm mysoul, I still could not stop the anxiety from coming. I would soon learn what itwas and it would never take control of me again.
Chapter Two: Positive and Negative Energy/Good Versus Evil
Because this is relevantto what happened to me, I want to just touch on good and evil and why I believebad things happen to good people. Human beings always have and always willsuffer in their lives. If fact, just listening to the news, we often wonder howpeople move on from such unbelievable tragedies. It’s in our nature to pushforward even when we don’t want to. People question God in times of adversity.