The last time I saw Mother was in the spring
of 2001 or 2002. She and a caregiver came to the home of a friend
of mine for a simple tea party. Mother seemed to be trying to tell
us something but was interrupted and then would forget her train
of thought. It was something she considered to be very important
and from a Master as she would say to us, “The Master is coming
and he wants you to know…” or “the Master says…”.
We waited patiently for her to go on and catch the thought.
Finally, when we were briefly sitting alone at
the table, she reached across, held my hands and said, “You
must look deep, deep, deeply into your heart and Know what miracles
are taking place, and what miracles will take place!” Then
she smiled and returned to her previous demeanor and a little while
later she was returned to her home.