On Wednesday, I found myself at a local McDonalds . A young boy approached me and told me he had lost his mummy. He said his name was Tim. He did not know his last name or his mum's . He thought he had been on a road trip with her when the car broke down and he got lost. So I took him to the manager and around the restaurant but I could not find his mother.But I found Billy who is my son by Robert Bruce. Billy had an idea to look his mother up in the library and we went upstairs . Now I had never seen a library above a McDonalds before so I finally began to realise I was asleep and in a dreamstate projection..

We called the police and a social worker came in a station wagon full of children . She had long blonde hair and wings. Then I knew I was dreaming. Angels do not drive cars. Tim got in the car with the other deceased children but soon jumped out through the closed car door as it took off and left the road to fly away. Billy ran after him. I yelled at the driver to come back as she had lost one of her charges. She told me he would have to wait until she came back on the next round and she left us there. I can't understand how very busy they are. More volunteers are necessary.

I woke up . I went to the pc with a cuppa and sat down and there was Tim. "Ok ,let's use the real library to find your mum." I found this photo which looked just like him. He was angry . "No, I am not dead. Where is my mum ?" So I read the story to him and he got upset . Then I consoled him and took him in projection to the carnival . Billy was there because he was still dreaming. He gave Tim cotton candy . We told him he could wait there for a rellie while having a ride at the carnival . He yelled. " I am not a baby" And he appeared as an adult from another life. So I said, "Look , you can have a choice, you can stay here or come with me and see the other gates." Well he came with me for a blitzkrieg tour and decided to go back to the carnival where a very short old woman in black appeared . She seemed to be from a century or more ago. But he was content to go with her as she called him by the adult name from another life. And we waved goodbye.

This poor child had been wandering since July ! No ancestor or angel had attended him. I learned that his parents had not established ties with the extended spirit family. So he did not have anyone come to fetch him when he died. I learned that some children are not baptised or christened or dedicated to any religion and this is one way that they become sheperded by angels . But sometime their ancestors don't care to get involved . A new generation may not be known about or recognised by estranged family. And so deceased children may not have someone to take them home to the afterlife. They may wander confused and angry or sad.

I learned from my son that McDonalds is such an Icon that it has a etheric main branch in the the astral in the Akashic Records. So children can enter any McDonalds on Earth and project up to the library and back down to the main branch which is like a lost kids realm.

When Billy woke up , I showed him the photo of Tim and asked him what he recalled.

He said "That is the boy I had to nearly put a head lock on because he kept running away and getting lost . And I gave him fairy floss . The cool thing about that cotton candy at the carnival is that it will change to the colour or flavour that the child wants ! "

He told me he had been to the McDonald Main branch before and that he recalled all of the dream projection we had together.



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