I never asked to become a prophet and I am now relinquishing this mantle to Ian.
we were so close at one time that I had to find a way to let him separate from me. Serious boundary issues problem there. His thoughts merged into mine. My thoughts and expressions come to me from out of the blue. Sometimes from errant sources but I believe that generally they come either from God or from Ian, more often the latter. Hence “the goose that laid the golden egg.” I thought it was me. Then, I saw that it was him!!
For me that is all ill fame . A woman of my age in my condition needs privacy and a small life. My son is poised to step up to this plate. I pray he sees it this way. Lifting him and myself up to God in this regard.


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