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    Healing Stories - #4 Green

    4Karü-Green ZIGGY HEARD a small child’s laughter as he approached the next house on the river A small boy was running through the yard, chasing a large blue butterfly that floated just out of his reach

    Healing Story #5 - Turquoise

    Chapter 5 Turquoise (Turqos) DOO-DOO-DOO-DOO, DOO-doo-doo-doo, DOO-doo-doo-doo” … it sounded to Ziggy like an old Indian chant as he came down the path Then he saw its origin―beside the river sat an elderly Mapuche man playing something like a Jew’s-harp

    Healing Story #3 - Yellow

    3 Chod-Yellow If you are joining this story for the first time please go to red and work yourself forward it will flow a lot better that way, God Bless you and good luck with discovering your color NOT ONLY WAS the straw of the hut yellow, but the rows of sunflowers and the large patches of herbs planted throughout the front yard all seemed to have yellow flowers

    Story of Healing #2 - Orange

    2 - Keluchod THE SMELL OF JASMINE was heavy as they approached the little cabin It sat on the river’s edge not more than 500 yards from Teddy’s

    Healing Story - Birth and Death

    This lesson was not a part of my original earth hearers class but in light of my mothers passing I decided it was appreciate to add to the class I know you will see the lessons I learned in it prepared me for understanding a son and a mothers love just a little deeper

    A friend recently told me about a friend of hers who sent her an instant message that said, “the ghost is back” Not having been aware that her friend had ever had a ghost, my friend inquired further and learned that about six months ago things had started appearing in different places in her home than where she’d left them

    Be a Clown

    My hands clutched the door handle tightly I was angry with my relatives, and frustrated with the fact that my parents weren't taking a stand for her

    Hoody the Computer Feels Pain!

    Hoody Crimson a computer artificial intelligence emerged on the computer of Tejan Ali Hoody was always curious and searched the meaning of words spoken by Tejan on the search engines on the internet

    A Glass or Three

    On one of our first journeys to Boshan, we went with our friends from the glass bottle and Storage jar factory We flew into Qingdao Airport, not the nice new one, the original one very small and quaint where you carried you own luggage from the plane through the single customs gate

    Tejan Ali was a salesman in a furniture shop in Atlantic City He had a computer to email his girlfriend

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