Come on in, there’s plenty of room. It’s fun, it’s supportive, and lively and yes, it’s called The Sane Side! Welcome to my world. It’s wild and weird and yet all so sane and real. First, I don’t work anymore. Yes, I’ll be doing this the rest of my time on this rock, but it is not work. It is fun and a pure joy. I have fun every day. It’s my own corner of the universe and I enjoy it immensely. On the Sane Side we experience energies, we feel them intensely. Charges of electricity, tingles, hair standing on end, are de rigeur. It’s also not just energy, sensations or emotions felt, but taps and touches as well when spirits want undivided attention. We know things. We’ll take a new route to avoid traffic jams; we’ll miss an airplane to take a later flight to meet that important person we are to link up with in the airport; synchronicities are a way of life. We see things: orbs, mists, colored flashes of energy. I have so many pictures of orbs and energies I have them in categories. We hear things like footsteps, voices and noises. Many of them we capture on recordings. Doors open and shut, items aport and my dogs bring their toys over to whomever shows up in my office, alive or in spirit. We take trips to spiritual destinations both of this planet and in other energetic realms. We meditate and tap into spirit communication in shared experiences. We laugh, we love and we cry but we do it together in a happy, supportive manner. Is it utopia? No. But it works and it is fabulous fun! Things just come to me, so now, after learning the hard way, and I listen. I listen to my guides all day long and chat with them incessantly. Even if they make no logical sense, I listen and follow their instructions. I’m working with them in a very new, unique way since waking up, too. It’s always an evolution. I get beings and spirits showing up singly or in groups suggesting I do things such as travel somewhere or attend an event. I do. This is how opportunities, fabulous people and new things come into my life. I follow instructions now and show others how to do the same. I not only listen to them chatter away, but I also constantly look for messages symbolically. I see them on the clocks, billboards, radio, computers and trucks around me. It’s as overt as an electronic word on my cell phone or computer or two hummingbirds circling in infinity sign patterns. It’s the cloud formations, or the orbs in my bedroom as well as my father leaving his name Daniel...