Publisher: Patrick J Ricchiuti
Book Detail Includes: * WW2 still raged in late 1944 when I opened my eyes the first time. I was nearing 7 years old. A woman lay on the bed with me but, I knew nothing of her nor, an older woman dressed in black who came into the room. And, I knew absolutely nothing of the war. Only time I would know the two as my mother and grandmother. And, I experienced only a few instances of the War that were only illusions of war. Once outside the house I would be barefoot and/or underdressed but, felt no discomfort at all. I NEVER had desire or need for food or drink. I had no physical senses via DIVINE POWER? My first conversation was with a "Scooter Boy", He and I conversed very effectively and fluidly but, in a foreign language... ENGLISH. Illusions were the norm for me even after the war, on the ship to America and to some degree in the USA. Now, I believe that I am still at the whim of ...