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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
When people die, are they ever truly gone? I had heard of the saying, pennies from heaven before, but my coins from heaven seemed to be dimes. Was my father actually sending me dimes to show me he wasn’t really gone? My mother seemed to be sending pennies all the time, but my dad was pretty clever. Everyone around me knew that I was sensitive, but it took me writing about a few special dimes from heaven to discover what it meant to be an empath. Along with the messages from heaven, I share how I am listening to the positive voice inside my head.
This book is about so much more than dimes, yet without them, I wouldn’t have written it.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
When people die, are they ever truly gone? I had heard of the saying, pennies from heaven before, but my coins from heaven seemed to be dimes. Was my father actually sending me dimes to show me he wasn’t really gone? My mother seemed to be sending pennies all the time, but my dad was pretty clever. Everyone around me knew that I was sensitive, but it took me writing about a few special dimes from heaven to discover what it meant to be an empath. Along with the messages from heaven, I share how I am listening to the positive voice inside my head.
This book is about so much more than dimes, yet without them, I wouldn’t have written it.