More Musings.

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The strangest thing,too: as I sit here typing I can feel my Babushka ( who has been dead for some 13 years now) trying to contact me! It’s the weirdest thing; I can just feel her “presence” trying to get my attention, as if she’s trying to urgently communicate with my inner consciousness.It almost feels like this persistant pressing. I’ve seen her in my dreams alot but this is something entirely new…