Monsignor Robert Benson, conveying his experiences through an old friend, Anthony Borgia, from his new home in the spirit world, was very descriptive of every aspect of his life there. So I will be able to share only a small portion of what he wrote. In the previous post, Benson had started describing his first home in the spirit world. (I’ve tried to simplify it some.)
…As I entered the doorway, I saw at once the several changes that had been made. They were mostly of a structural nature and were the kind I had wished to make in my earth home, but for architectural and other reasons, I wouldn’t have been able to do. Here earthly needs have no place, so I found my spirit home exactly as I wished it to be. As we traversed the various rooms, I could see many instances of the thoroughness of those who labored to help reconstruct my old home in its new surroundings. I was fully aware of its permanance, compared to what I’d left behind. Permanent only so long as I wished it to be. It was more than a mere house, it was a spiritual haven, an abode of peace, where the usual domestic cares and responsibilities were totally absent.
In the room that had formerly been my study, I noticed some well filled bookshelves. At first I was rather surprised to see such things, but on further thought I could see no reason, if such a house as this could exist at all, why books should not also have their place within the scheme…On closer examination, I found that conspicious among the books were my own works. As I stood in front of them I had a clear perception of the reaon for them being there. Many of these books contained those narratives in which I had told of my own psychic experiences, after giving them the necessary religious turn.
One book in particular, stood out in my mind, and I came to the full realization that I now wished that I had never written it. It was a distorted narrative…where the truth was suppressed. I felt remorseful, and for the first time since coming to the spirit world, I felt regret. My first question to my friend, who was aware of my discovery, was what could I do to put this matter right.
(Continuation to be found on the internet .)