LETTERS to IRV     "The way to heaven"

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Jan/ 28/ Sunday 09.17
Irv,
...That prophet then helped me while I was crossing over the As- Sirat (bridge) (as -Sirat  al- mustaqeem)He was under the bridge and he was waiting for me there if I would lose my balance and would fell down but I did pass that bridge over which was like a thread. And my another angel was waiting for me at the end of the bridge. And you were at the beginning of the Bridge. Thank you to make myself reborn from my ashes! You fired the first sparkle. You see! My prophet and my two angels. I really would like to thank you all with all my heart, with all my soul and with all my cells. You three have caused me to touch my self- energy and made me discover that it was so much exceptional and unusual and wonderful smelling.
 And with this great energy I have been helping, writting, singing and spreading wonderful vibrations to all over the Planet. God bless you and I promise not to be spoilt because of this. I am fiftysix. And my energy is like a young girls’ energy! I think I am childish but Thank God I am childish! Otherwise it would have been impossible to act like this at my real age.
 
 
 Well... Today is Sunday here. And I am planning to join a prayer day at the Cemetery where my princess sleeps. I surely will visit her and take wonderful smelling of her body to my body and soul.
 
 
 I wish you a very happy Sunday. Sundays are usually happy days.
 
 
Deep respects,
Farah