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Hello, believe Hello believers, non-believers, and everyone in between. You're listening to stories with Sapphire. I am Sapphire Sandalo. Now get cozy and open your mind because it's

Storytime. Oh, you're going to be. Welcome to stories with Sapphire, small tales and emails, where I read your responses to the

podcast in between regular episodes.

As always, if you'd like to submit an email or story, you can send it to stories with sapphire at gmail.com.

Today I'd like to share an email from Ora.

She's the one who told us of the mysterious woman on the highway and the afterlife hotel.

She sent the following after she heard the story about genetic memory this past December

and the devotee series this past January.

Chapter 1, Genetic Memory I was at Joanne's fabrics with a colleague of mine. She is the

regional PR director for our company and wanted to spruce up or bedazzle a

t-shirt she had gotten for an upcoming public event

where she would be representing our company in a parade. Anyhow, she told me what

she wanted as we stood in front of a wall full of sewing notions and tools etc.

I own a sewing kit for minor patch or button fixes but couldn't thread much else than a needle

if my life depended on it.

Sewing is not my wheelhouse.

As she went on to describe what she wanted,

it was as if I got this download of information

and I began spewing out details on which tools to use, how to use them and the results they

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