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A Place to Live and Die
Lucas Winslow, the tree whisperer
When Lucas first saw the cabin he could immediately feel the sublime vibrations. After almost a year of searching for the perfect place in which to spend the rest of his life he had come to rely on his inner senses and what their immediate responses were. So many times a real estate agent had led him to a home that had very weak or dead vibrations. Feeling that, Lucas usually cut the tour short.
When he sensed life-affirming vibrations he would proceed to extensively tour the home and property. Once beyond initial vibratory reads from his inner senses then there were countless other considerations to be validated, both from his inner senses, outer senses and the desires in his mind and heart.
Lucas was very, very picky. After all, he was looking for a place to both live and die. He wanted everything to be perfect.
Sitting in the passenger seat of the real estate agent’s car as they drove through the undulating pinon/juniper woodland, Lucas could feel excitement welling up inside him. In previous meditations, he had attempted to project himself into the future to get glimpses of his final home and in those vague projections he could tell that the land to the north of that imagined home was covered by the very biome he was now traveling through. He lowered the car window…
