The Proof of the Pudding

My husband and I were talking at dinner last night about the difficulty in scientifically proving the validity of extra-sensory experience and ability.  Studies have been and are currently being conducted, but the concept is still considered out-of-the-norm.  

Yesterday, I woke up to some very excited voices.  The Spirit Guides in my life were going on about a letter that was on its way.  I knew at once, they were referring to a letter from the publisher about the manuscript.  I asked Serena, my writing Guide, how long it would take for the letter to come - knowing that time for Spirit is not the same as earth time.  She said DAYS!  Several cheers and words of encouragement from the Universe ensued throughout the day.  It’s pretty cool when Spirit applauds!  You know you’ve done something right.

Well, here we have a premonition. I couldn't help but wonder if there was a way to prove that my sources are not from the earth plane.  Can I show that this is not just wishful thinking on my part but real communication of the “otherly” kind?  

Let’s say we could prove I’ve had no prior contact with the publisher except for submitting the manuscript via US mail.  My cell phone calls are logged, land line calls are logged, emails can be tracked.  We can verify that I have no acquaintances or friends of friends at the publishing house who could have called me ahead of time. And no, I do not have the letter in my hand!  Is there any other way to sound-proof this validation “experiment”?  

I was about to post this blog last night, but something held me back.  This particular publisher only makes contact if they are interested in your work.  I assumed their letter would state their interest in the manuscript I sent them.  But, something didn’t gel.  Besides, how much of an experiment is this if there is a 50% chance of being right?  A letter is on the way or it's not.  Not much different than tossing a coin.  We need more detailed information.

Went to bed without posting and in the early hours of the morning while half asleep, I heard someone whispering in my head.  She (no idea who) said that the letter would come in 3 days time.  The publisher loves the manuscript but feels it doesn’t quite meet their needs.  They are inviting me to submit something else to them. (!) The manuscript is worthy of being published and they will encourage me to submit it to niche publishers (the manuscript has a strong ethnic bent).  The voice told me the letter will come from an editor named Susan M. - I couldn’t quite make out the last name.  

To complicate matters even more, Lola Rea keeps referring to some surprise and she won't tell me what it is. 

Much of this feels like a blind leap of faith. It’s SO much fun believing that our "imaginary worlds" are real - I think they are.  With it come comfort, hope and even joy. BTW, this stuff still gives me the chills. I never cease to be amazed by the power and brilliance of the Universe.

What's going to happen next?  Not sure, but stay tuned!!