While at my table one day. . .

You are going to think I have lost it but a few years ago I was sitting at my kitchen table scribbling some notes for a book that I was going to write. It is hard to describe how I felt that day but strange is a good start. I started writing and everything was fine until I felt a force guiding me away from topic. Being a very disciplined person when I am writing, I tried to switch back but was continually blocked.

After I submitted and gave in, I realised I was getting a message from somewhere. I recognised the source and went with it. It was the most unconscious writing I have ever done and I hardly remember writing it. It was all over in about half an hour.

The feeling I had when I was writing it was a feeling of supreme power and elation. I have only felt this feeling on four other occasions. It was like all of my conscious ego had gone and all human pain was absent. I'm sure that people must feel like this on heroin or in religious ecstasy. All I know is that it was a gift that if people got more often, the world wouldn't be in the mess it is now.

I had an overwhelming feeling I should publish it and that in doing so I should not profit. So here it is. I will put an new post on every day and I will differentiate these posts from my others so that you know the source. I will call them, 'A Message from God.'