TALES FROM THE BOBBI LAMA

For the last few months, I’ve been writing a book about receiving signs from my late husband, and all about the synchronicities that validate them. I was also taking a writing course which left me very overwhelmed by the process of getting published. The thought of having to get an agent, write a forty-page proposal with a market analysis, introductory video, marketing plan, etc. was daunting, to say the least. I knew the book was to be a voice of my husband working to prove there’s life after death, and I needed to just get it done. It was for all others who needed the comfort of feeling their loved one was still with them in spirit.

At this point, I was dragging my feet on the last chapter because I was leaving my descriptive format, and, according to recommendations by my friends, I needed to conclude the book with some helpful advice for the reader. My problem is, I am quite uncomfortable telling people what to do to have my experience, so I wasn’t finding the right way to approach that. However, I did ask my husband for help to get this to happen as I said my prayers one night.

The next morning, I got a phone call from a friend of mine who received a “friend request” on her social media site from a name she didn’t know. When she googled her, she found it was someone who ran a publishing company that wanted to publish authors who were writing to add Light to the world. Since our story fell into this publisher’s mission, my friend saw it as a sign…or at least a good place for me to get started. She called to have me go to the website and click on the “call” link to make an appointment to pitch my manuscript. She truly felt a sense of urgency and it lit a fire under me. After all, my husband has reached me through her in the past so he might have been doing that again.

I didn’t feel ready with the last part not done, so I just quickly pushed through to wrap up the book that day, adding the bibliography into the correct format, and then made the first appointment available with that publisher for two days later.

After that phone call with the publisher, I was ecstatic. I felt a wonderful connection with her because she said she couldn’t wait to read my manuscript, and we had so much in common. A few days later, my friend had had her own phone call with this same women. During their call, my friend asked the publisher how she got her name to ask her to be friends. The publisher said she didn’t. Neither women had made that connection on a site they hadn’t been using…it just appeared on my friend’s screen. It wouldn’t surprise me if my husband delivered a publisher to me!