At that moment, Jack got up and stood by my window. We stood there for hours, until the sun rose. We kept telling the departing spirits, "Go there. Look at the light over the harbor. Come. Don't be afraid. Your loved ones are waiting for you. They will help you right now. Don't be afraid!"
The line of beings seemed endless. They came and went. Many were World Trade Center workers who wanted to return to their offices or call their families to tell them everything was okay. Many didn't know they were no longer inhabiting their bodies. A few firefighters cracked jokes with us. One said, "Look, I can fly! Even with my shoes on!"
Finally, as the sun rose over the harbor, we realized that the soul row was coming to an end. We knew they had already passed. I felt the room pass through me, and I realized that Jack and I were exhausted. I looked at the floor and thought I was standing in a pool of my own sweat.
The next day I meditated. I was told that we had been transported to this apartment and this building for a specific purpose. The building is located directly between the World Trade Center and the port. God had transformed our apartment into what is known as a "portal," or passageway to higher realms. We were used as "Earth helpers" along with the cosmic workers to accomplish the work. Many other Earth helpers were also recruited, some in the surrounding buildings, others on the street. My guides also told me that many children in this area could die. Since this is now an area with many children, many have been lost.
I was also told that within 24 hours I would receive proof that the apartment had been transformed into a portal. I was very curious and couldn't wait to see when it would happen.
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