About a year ago, Berna and I were spending the day at a lake up in the hills south of town. I was sitting at a picnic table just enjoying the cool, sunny day. Berna was taking a walk along the lakeshore.

As she returned to the picnic table, the lake was behind her. I watched her as she walked toward me. I glanced behind her and there, walking on the water, were one of my spirit guides and the one we sometimes call Jesus.

Berna came and sat beside me at the picnic table. Since they were behind her, she had not seen Jesus and my spirit guide. The two of them came up to the picnic table and sat down across from Berna and me.

She still did not see them, although I could. Despite that, we started a brief conversation with them. Then Jesus and my spirit guide vanished.

What do you think? Was this just our “imagination?” A hallucination? The devil’s work?

Or was it simply God speaking to us in such a clear, powerful way, Berna and I could not possibly misunderstand the experience?

We’ll talk more about this next week.

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In this video, British writer and poet Ian Sinclair discusses the spiritual visions of an earlier British poet, William Blake.