I want to tell you more about being there in spirit and how the story was based on a wine tasting event, which I had only attended in the spirit realm.

It was when I was seeing in the spirit realm, I guess, with my physical body behind bars in an Ohio prison.

Can we say that if we’re going to be somewhere in the spirit realm, I mean being there in spirit, will you really be with them?

The realm of the spirit certainly makes the material world. We can further say that this means that our true essence is life in the spirit world.

It is a woman from Croatia, Nakitainviting me to participate, from my cell, in a World Mediation of Mindfulness for world peace.

The spirit realm

I had never met this woman before, constantly wondering how the hell she got my address and the information about my case while being openly political.

One thing led to another and I was able to make a handwritten copy of his invitation to mail to my friend William.

He wasn’t interested, so he in turn mailed it to his sister in New Mexico, and she, in the spirit realm, mailed it to one of her friends in California.

Anyway, the carbon copy of the invitation I made from prison, from by Nakita invitation for me somehow ended up being at a wine tasting event in California on December 22, 2010, the night of the mindfulness meditation for homelessness, poverty and world peace.

My good old golf friend Jon Phillips and his wife Becky, who had recently moved to California, were at the wine tasting event.

See into the spirit realm

All this, from Nakita in Croatia to Jon and his friends in the wine country, and everyone else, life in the spirit world of this true story, made me reflect on a lesson in A Course in Miracles:

“The miracle is a lesson in total perception. By including any part of the whole in the lesson, you have included the whole.”

At the close of the long letter Jon sent me from behind bars, in the often violent and volatile din of the cell block, he made a wonderful comment about the realm of the spirit.

He said that this had certainly created a special vacation for him and that he knew I had no idea how deeply his thoughts were with me at the wine tasting party.

She said Becky couldn’t wait to give me a hug.

Jon also told me about a few specific people, as well as the entire group, toasting me several times as they raised their wine glasses to the carbon-copy steering wheel.

He said that everyone started laughing at this whole possibility.

Jon and Becky would soon be leaving for a ski vacation they had planned for several months. He said they were going to a ski resort neither of them had ever heard of before and he would write me details when he got back.

Better yet, maybe I’d be released from prison soon and I could sit down with the two of them in person.

It moved me deeply.

As I placed his letter next to me where I was lying on my bunk, tilting my head back to regroup a bit, I couldn’t stop the flow of tears from falling down my face.

A warm tingling sensation ran through my body like an ocean wave, and I felt a wonderful glow, the realm of the spirit with a comfortable smile became me.

It was God, and without thinking about the letters of the alphabet with space between them.

He had an overabundance of joy and much to be thankful for. This fullness that he was feeling could not be contained or locked behind bars.

It was intended to extend inward to all mankind, and in one mind as the Son of God, or as A Course in Miracles terms, the “Affiliation”.

My tears expressed the confidence of a knowledge that I actually had of myself, and what I was destined to do and be.

Let’s face it, we all have an environment in the material world as well as having an abundance of joy in the spirit world.

Since this experience, I can honestly say that I have experienced and traveled through life in the spirit world, not only in this incident, but many times before.

To the spirit that surrounds you!