"What's she doing now?", Jamie wants to know about her long deceased sister, Rosie. Although she died still a toddler, she's showing me a young woman in her early twenties, hands on hips. She's mugging and laughing. "Look at this! Pretty nice, huh?" Rosie's initial apprehension has vanished and she wants to lighten up her very much alive in-the-body sister.
It becomes obvious that these two have journeyed together before. There is a trust and love that connects them, even though in this last body, they didn't have much time together. I want to say that they are soul friends. I don't know exactly what that means, but that's what the Angels are saying.
"Can she see me?", Jamie inquires. The Angels explain that her aura is like a thumbprint, only easier to read. By focusing, Rosie can see when Jamie is happy and when she's not. Her field lights up with joy and goes gray with depression and sadness. It's not that she studies her field constantly, but she can check periodically, like having the TV on for company when you're doing something else.
"Why would you bother hanging around when you have your own life?," Jamie asks. Rosie is quick to answer that she is able to go on with her own life. She can be doing what she wants in her world and simultaneously connect with Jamie. "It's easy," she says, "once you master the technique."
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