As for me, I can have a good time at a restaurant, shopping at a mall, or spending time at home in the evening. (I am) working on myself. ALL of us need room for improvement. Not out to change you, but I know what I need to do for myself. I try always to be an honest and caring person, have old fashioned values, looking for the same. If you are looking for out-right perfection, I am trying, but dont assume I've attained. No one has! I like to cook, not a fancy cook, but I do okay, and do other projects too numerous to mention. Oh well, will write more later.

As I was awake all night, praying frantically & panic-stricken the early morning hours before the 9-11 attack took place, so my aunt had a memorable experience, but never shared it for fear that relatives/friends would think she was insane. But she told me about it, as I visited her after distancing myself from her for many years, even I, her favorite nephew.

On that summer day in about 1983, I knocked, she answered, and nearly fell over as I was welcomed, NOT knowing if she would let me in or not..But she was more than glad to see me again. By the way, my aunt's name was Freda.

She escorted me to her kitchen there on Prairie Ave where I would ever devour her french pancakes so many times as a kid. It was emotionally-moving, seeing she still had my elementary school pics on her tv, too. It brought back memories being with her that day, and I felt like I was still in the early 1960's!

Anyway, what she told me that day will forever be engraved within, for I knew she wouldnt lie about this. Back in 1962, when I was some 9 yrs old, the family decided to move my grandmother to her house to be cared for, as she was most suited for the need. The other family members had kids, so Freda understood and volunteered. She was a giver always.

While reminiscing at the table, she asked me not to tell anyone about what she was about to relate. She told me that on that day in 1962 she felt so worn out and tired,that she couldnt do it all, as Bessie was fragile, and incapable of doing normal things like clean up,etc. While waiting for Bessie to arrive, she sat on Bessie's "to be" bed, in a small backroom which I remember visiting many times.

She goes, "Stevie, I was sitting in that room, feeling so tired & alone, when all of a sudden, in walked 2 brilliant beings (men), both standing maybe 5' tall. Both had long golden blonde hair that flowed to well below their KNEES, and they lit up that little room as each wore a garment full of sapphires, diamonds, stones that sparkled, resplendent & sparkling." Let me say here, that Freda was NO drunk or drinker. smiles.

She said, "As the 2 walked into that room, they spoke to each other in an unknown tongue (language)." Also, she said both were carrying a big bowl, one holding it on one side, and one (holding it) on the other side. She goes, "There they were, standing there in front of me !"

Then, the "two" started swinging that bowl back and forth and dumped liquid-gold-oil and saturated her. She was uplifted, rejuvenated! But,when she arose,they had vanished,no trail or wetness could be found. I'm convinced these were the 2 anointed ones, read Zechariah chapter 4 !