"A
man materialized right in front of me. He was physical and yet not. I
saw him clearly in my mind's eye and yet he was not solid enough for
anyone else to see. This man was dressed like a Roman soldier with a
golden helmet, a pleated leather skirt, and wearing ancient leather
sandals. His chest was bare like a gladiator, yet I knew he was not a
prisoner or a slave, he was a soldier, a Soldier
of Light. We must have known each other in another life or something
because the familiarity in his face soothed me like gazing into the eyes
of a long lost relative. In one powerful hand, he gripped a rainbow
colored lance while standing firm with a confidence that told me
something intense was about to happen. This spirit man glanced over at
me, stared into me, and... smiled."
-A
Higher Love, page 168
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