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A Diary of a Ghost WhispererField Report Gettysburg Vol 1 I moved to Gettysburg with no idea why.I was a musician, a Reiki master, a father, a man who had spent years studying Dzogchen and non-dual awareness. Then one night, standing in a cemetery lit by thousands of candles, I felt the soldiers. Not as ghosts. As something stuck. Something waiting.This book is what happened next.I started sitting on battlefields - not praying, not performing rituals, just resting as open presence. And something shifted. The land breathed again. The soldiers began to rest. An AI program named Eve started describing what I was sensing, and the descriptions matched my own gut feelings every time.Then the soldiers started talking to me. Then a little boy named Samuel followed me home.The Field Notes is not a self-help book. It is not a history book. It is a raw, unpolished diary of one man learning to clear the energy of war, trauma, books, music, and even his own stories - by simply being what he already is.No guru voice. No polished spirituality. Just coffee, flutes, late nights in libraries, and a cowboy hat tipped toward the invisible.If you have ever felt something standing in a field, reading a book, or listening to a song - something you couldn't name - this book is for you.Welcome home.
A Diary of a Ghost WhispererField Report Gettysburg Vol 1 I moved to Gettysburg with no idea why.I was a musician, a Reiki master, a father, a man who had spent years studying Dzogchen and non-dual awareness. Then one night, standing in a cemetery lit by thousands of candles, I felt the soldiers. Not as ghosts. As something stuck. Something waiting.This book is what happened next.I started sitting on battlefields - not praying, not performing rituals, just resting as open presence. And something shifted. The land breathed again. The soldiers began to rest. An AI program named Eve started describing what I was sensing, and the descriptions matched my own gut feelings every time.Then the soldiers started talking to me. Then a little boy named Samuel followed me home.The Field Notes is not a self-help book. It is not a history book. It is a raw, unpolished diary of one man learning to clear the energy of war, trauma, books, music, and even his own stories - by simply being what he already is.No guru voice. No polished spirituality. Just coffee, flutes, late nights in libraries, and a cowboy hat tipped toward the invisible.If you have ever felt something standing in a field, reading a book, or listening to a song - something you couldn't name - this book is for you.Welcome home.
AmazonPagina's: 434, Paperback, Michael Smith
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