This is a wonderful novel of an angel named Dr. Marshall Wood who leaves his position in the Emergency Room on the next Realm to return to Earth to help individuals lead a better life. He’s not afraid to kick butt, especially phony ministers, yet gladly assists those in their daily struggles of earthly life. It is filled with humor, honesty, and hope. More
“Marshall, destiny need never be forced, neither upon ourselves nor upon others, because humanity is fragile. When dealing in your ‘Unaware’ capacity, try not to act in any out of the ordinary manner so as not to have them become more afraid or become sci-fi happy in thinking of us as paranormal, magical, miraculous, or alien. Keep your focus and don’t let your mind wander. Learn to draw upon the wisdom of Creative Consciousness then walk in progressive step with its teachings. Take time to feel the power of Infinite, Intelligent, Creative Love within you. Take time to enjoy the beauty of Infinite, Intelligent, Creative Love around you. We realize you know all this, but we simply wish to remind you that we send you with our deepest loving blessings AND that you may return at ANYTIME for rest and spiritual recharging. Now, let us discuss where upon Earth-Eden you would like to return.”
They remained silent for some time in deep heartfelt meditation; then Dr. Wood, facing his two colleagues, said, “Upon seeing the problem cases that you presented, I truly feel the case I would wish to help is the first one you showed us. I would like to begin with the televangelist!” “ Why am I not surprised?” smiled Dr. St. Luke. “Very well then, Marshall, we suggest that you re-enter into the home of Mrs. Sarah Krakow. She runs a boarding house in the Southern town from which the televangelist broadcasts. She is also a medium or channeler as it is now called, and has been a great help to us throughout the years. Oh, by the way, she is also an angel in the making; this will be her last needed incarnation on Earth-Eden. She will make all needed physical preparations for you and you can use her house as your home base of operations with complete privacy. Now, Marshall, gather your thoughts to imprint the physical image with which you wish to re-enter.”
Dr. Wood stood in deep concentration. He slowly faded from the sight of Archangel Kaydian and Dr. St. Luke upon the Third Realm and materialized upon Earth-Eden. He re-entered in the form he felt most comfortable with: the rather plain looking, middle-aged black man with slightly graying hair, brown eyes, and of average height. Few people would give him a second glance. He was not physically outstanding in a crowd, and that is precisely what he wanted.