| The Nose Knows???? |
| I I believe very much that our loved ones find many ways to connect with us. It may be in a dream.It may be a odor that reminds us of them. Recently my sister and I were at the Healers and Heroes conference in Hawks Cay,Florida.We were listening intently to the speaker and we both almost at the same time smelled ice tea. Our Dad he passed in Jan of 01.He lived on ice tea practically.A stranger sat down beside my sister,said a few words and left as quickly as he had arrived.It was a joyful experience.We smiled. The smell of ice tea surrounded us. I was at the grocery store recently and I smelled so strongly the odor of licorice. It was so noticeable that I turned and asked the gentlemen waiting in line behind me if he smelled it. His reply,heaven's NO I hate Licorice:) Then yesterday sunpar mentioned smelling the ICE TEA again,it was on Father's Day. Dad loved licorice and Iced Tea I have heard others say they smell something burning,but nothing is~ At other times we have smelled the stong odor of manure,but we live far from farms and there is no doggy doo on our shoes? No shit~ and the buzz in the ears,anyone else experiencing that? Word is our DNA is expanding and rearranging~ Well,at any rate I just reread the Dolphin email that I sent a few days ago from the Lightworker and here I quote something from the article that made me SMILE "This is also the time when you walk into the grocery store and make more of a difference than you will ever know." Written by "zimba" Cynthia Rivera 2003-2011 |
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| Click the Apple~ Cyndi's Short-Stops |