. Two sides to a picture: a revelation between two planes. Miss Deorr, I fear you are exhaust-ing yourself, and will be worse for the history is awe-inspiring. I seem to bedrawn nearer and nearer to the portals of agreat reality. But rest a while, and take thiscordial to soothe and strengthen you. Thenyou can recommence, and I will listen withrapt attention. Her breathing came and went as if a strugglewere taking place to determine which shouldsustain the mastery, life or death; but con-sciousness held the ascendency, and after rest-ing for a time she recommenced. I feel as though
. Two sides to a picture: a revelation between two planes. Miss Deorr, I fear you are exhaust-ing yourself, and will be worse for the history is awe-inspiring. I seem to bedrawn nearer and nearer to the portals of agreat reality. But rest a while, and take thiscordial to soothe and strengthen you. Thenyou can recommence, and I will listen withrapt attention. Her breathing came and went as if a strugglewere taking place to determine which shouldsustain the mastery, life or death; but con-sciousness held the ascendency, and after rest-ing for a time she recommenced. I feel as though I must finish, or my lipswill be sealed from utterance, and to you alonecan I give this history of my experience, whilepassing through those unconscious hours. I seemed separated from my materialform, yet there was a connecting link thatbound me to it. I seemed to be drawn awayfrom earth and its scenes, yet a consciousidentity remained. I was like one guided bya subtle essence of effect, not fearing, but beingsustained and controlled by the attraction of. Stooping, I plucked a beautiful flower. TWO SIDES TO A PICTURE 2J love. It was but a moment and all nature ap-peared to rise before me. Friends that I had known in childhood andthe dear old grandparents were the first towelcome me. Greetings were exchanged andexclamations of joy were uttered. I stoodamazed and wondering, as I recognized eachone in the associations of my earth life, allbeaming upon me the love and affection whichwas always manifest. My darling child, said my grandmother,we have waited for your coming; it is best,and fear not. A lesson you will receive of therealities that lie before you, and memory shallconnect the chain of transmission. You arenot separated from your earthly form, only asuspension of the vital force of attraction suf-ficient to allow you to enter upon the sceneswhich to you soon will be home and happiness. Stupefied with wonder, I could not at firstreply; but as consciousness gained control Iw
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