When I do "readings," it is in the form of psychic
      counseling. I don't do it often and I certainly do not do it to earn my
      living. I have been told that I make psychic work look so easy that people
      wonder how I do it. I don't use any special lighting, darkened rooms, music,
      incense, or any other physical devices to aid me in any way. After mentally
      setting up psychic protection, I can usually give a "reading"
      anywhere. I can work just as well over the telephone, on the internet,
      or in a moving train. 
      Long ago I asked why is this happening to me. I came to
      the conclusion that everybody has some degree of psychic ability. Some
      develop it better than others. Some don't want it and others go to great
      extremes to chase down any scintilla. This doesn't mean that I don't question
      what goes on. I'm questioning constantly. Above all, it helps to keep a
      sense of humor.
      When I talk with Michael, I find a comfortable chair,
      take up my pen and paper, and tune in--I really tune in. I could be called
      a receiver. I have to find the correct station and there has to be some
      fine tuning. I hear voices and see pictures. An interaction takes place.
      During my conversations with Michael, I see him in his surroundings and
      sense his feelings and emotions while he speaks and answers my questions.
      All this comes through me and is recorded by me. 
      I don't plan anything before I have my "talk"
      with Michael. I usually have no idea where these conversations will lead.
      Sometimes I get ideas if Michael is anxious to talk about a specific topic,
      but there are no plans, no charts, and no details. Often I sit, write,
      and wonder about the direction of a conversation. All this isn't a one
      sided effort. I can and do ask questions. I sometimes ask for clarification.
      Usually, though, I let Michael tell me the message he has for me.
      All the things that happen to Michael are not written
      down. When he talks to me, he usually skips details and tries to present
      an overview of what he considers important. Other times he is so enthusiastic
      that he seems to bubble over. Michael was and is a story teller. So am
      I. I think the combination of the two of us makes a good team.
      The story is from Michael. It's his view on life after
      life. You will find that Michael didn't become a very wise person the minute
      he crossed over. With others, it may be different. Someone called these
      messages a travelogue of the afterlife. Perhaps it is, but it is a very
      personal journey.
      As you read about Michael's journey, be prepared to expect
      the unexpected. Be prepared to have some of your ideas about the afterlife
      changed. Be prepared to have ideas and the messages bounce around in your
      head like an echo.
      "Why?" That was the anguished cry by Michael's
      brother at the grave site. Only one person said it aloud, but everyone
      was thinking the same thing. I don't know the answer. You may find some
      clues on the pages of this book.
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Foreword by Richard D. Wright |       
      
      
Introduction by Lynn (Michael's Wife) |       
      
Entertainers and the Afterlife (Robert Murray) |
      
      
Message: Michael, June 9, 1997 |       
      
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