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`...I became iller and iller and started working harder to combat the HEP.. C virus. We lost so much work during the first half of the year that all our savings were gone and my partner and daughter, borrowed the money. ..gift...for stock to try and get our business up and running again.

Things were going well when the �Foot and Mouth� epidemic hit and devastated our tourist trade. The Ttrade stooped coming from even down the country. No-one was travelling, the City was dead.

The �Celtic Tiger� economic boom had stared sliding the Christmas before and now was disappearing , fading into mythical status quicker than we had bargained for. Still we struggled on. Holding tight to our faith.

My acupuncture sessions continues every Friday night, and we continued to struggle holding the believe. My health seemed to be worsening, I was suffering strange attacks, my legs would go from under me. I would black-out in trembling fits, but still we struggled with the believe that Sacred Spirit would place us in the place I had seen in my N.D.E.

From my N.D.E. I remembered the side of a mountain which consisted of panoramic views, where I could feed the wild- winged-ones (birds). This type of landscape is strictly out of our economic league and kept strictly for the rich or famous. But I was determined to keep trying, my health and completion of my lifes mission/work depended on it.

Beside all the benifical health factors, I knew it was where we were both to work from, and I was to write my book about my experiences. We travelled the length and breath of Ireland. I held the vision in my head from my N.D.E. and continued to search high and low. Still we couldn�t find anywhere.

Everytime I thought we were getting close, the deal would fall through.

At last we found a place on the border of Co.Wicklow and Carlow where we could see the mountains......CONTINUE..NEXT