Notes from the dead

(All the ***** mean the sound of angel trumpets )

We’d love to tell you all about the next place

but it is too much for you.

For example, in this place everyone (********).

We all exist in a (*) and (*) state in which (*) is (*) and (*) is (*). 

See what we mean? It’s doesn’t translate, this place to that place.

Still, we love hearing from you all the same. 

Stay open and you may catch a glimpse when you least expect it. 

We stay busy here but not like the busy there. It’s less linear and connected to reports. 

This dimension is (*) and ruled by (*) which feels unified in the elements of (*) and (*).

Time passes differently, as in, it doesn’t pass. It’s happening.

To pass through the doorway of the living to the non living we have learned they are both alive, but present a few degrees different.

This is what we call (*******).

We appreciate your prayers and please know that it is mutual. 

P.s. enjoy your time there as it is brief!

-M. Petersen

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