Often, after browsing, a next step is to schedule a session or to choose the book that appeals to you most from my home page (www.rose-rosetree.com) and follow up with that. Even though I put as much online as possible, the real teaching is done systematically in these books.

Congratulations on having a son who is not only here in Tokyo but also brainy enough to become fluent in Japanese. Ay wasabi!

About the problems with my satellite websites, I’m well set with tech help. I just need a few hundred hours of work time in order to do the input part. That will come.

Yes, Tokyo is spectacular. Also sublime. Also ridiculous! This is my Teaching-and-Session-and-Book-Tour #10. So, at least, the initial shock has worn off.

Oh, and p.s., many good things are happening in my life this month that I directly attribute to phoner sessions with you–like a job interview, a new apartment, great new friends, a great new yoga class, and many other blessings.

Hugs,

Suzanne

And you, DANA, how you have made me laugh. Welcome to my world, and the oh-so-interesting conversations that I often hear.

On the interview I did last week for Rebecca Jernigan’s radio show, I told a few choice tales of duh! and Rebecca laughed her head off, because she has had similar experiences as a professional in the field.

Listen in at the link to that broadcast, perfect for IPOD workouts, perhaps! It will come up on the archives here by Nov. 5 or so:

http://www.journeyswithrebecca.com/archives_09.html#october2009

Unfortunately, I don’t do a whole lot of chatting it up about auras in public or private. Nor does the opportunity come knocking. However, recently I was sitting with a group of colleagues at lunch when someone said, “Did you know so-and-so can read auras?” I was so excited and turned to look at the woman I had heard so many good things about career-wise. And I was shocked to be hit with her air of superiority and smugness. “Oh yes,” she said, “I can see bright lights around people who are pregnant or people who are very healthy or have special abilities.”

The woman next to me lit up: “Oh, read my aura, please read my aura! I want to know how I’m doing!”

The aura-reading-lady grew even more smug. She looked at my table. “Hmmmm… I don’t see any lights around any of you. None of you have auras.” The lady next to me let out a disappointed sigh and the other people didn’t seem to care.

This would have been my opportunity to speak up about what a load of crap that was. However, I was so dumbfounded by the whole thing, I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. Then everyone got up to go back to work. So much for courage.