25 Jul

2021


This was only a very short, single scene, dream - one that was rather suddenly truncated by my body's seeming need to visit the bathroom...


Prince William was sat down on a chair with an open book upon both hands...

Twas a fairly large and old book, with a brown outer covering, and lightish brown page edges - a book of life perhaps???...

Anyway, i was bending down to the immediate right of Will's - looking, with interest, at some of its contents...

Twood seem that i was asking questions - some of which a patient and friendly Will's was gently giving me the answer/explanation to, from the book, and some of which i seemingly wasn't allowed to know the answer to...

And that was it...


Strangely enough, on the previous morning there had been an article within the Mail Online newspaper, regarding Will's brother Harry, who had/was / intended to written/writing/write four books in total - one of which is to be published after the Queen's passing / bodily death...

...Which resulted in the following coming clearly to mind - 'Come on Queenie, time to move On - there's a book to be read after all - (the things that come, unbidden, into yer 'ed eh)...' ...

Something which, after due consideration during a morning walkies, i offered as a comment within such an article - i had been told many years earlier by a rather excellent clairvoyant medium that i should always pass on that which i was Given after all - thus prompting me to duly do so...