FROG PRINCESS STAYS WITH THE PRINCE

(you see Frog Princess on a table with many of my other favorite characters which remind me of my project,The Jewel: the monkey I'll explain later, the mouse belongs to Principe,my cat,who waits for me at The Jewel; the picture of the couple represents my business love partner who is there waiting for me,in Spain; then there's Ganesh, remover of obstacles; Lakshmi, the goddess of wealth; the stones come from the Mediterranean coast where The Jewel lies.) Go to www.awakeningadventures.biz/jewelproject.html to read about The Jewel Project.

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Read the last entry for the adventures with THE PRINCE, my campervan.

So, my story is...The Prince came to me and clearly The Prince is supposed to be with me. Remember, the seller of the van, looked at my passport and discovered that our birthdays are less than one day apart! Mine is Nov 18,1954. His is Nov 19,1954.
This is the way the universe shows me that I am on the right path.

So The Prince is MY VAN. He is on the Jewel Council now, in charge of providing me with shelter and safe transport for the journey. He came to me with one required healing. Something in its core. The Prince is gold for me. He IS THE van to take me on this journey. Now the Prince will get his blessing before we venture off.
I left cheerful Frog Princess to sit with The Prince over the weekend parked in front of Mini Mal.

Gina and I both said, that Klaus is the best person to help me select the campervan. Klaus is as careful about selecting an auto as one can find. And he found me the perfect campervan.

So on Monday, Gina and I drove to the area of the campervan and found a dealership for Audi and VW. And there they said they could repair it. We had a series of funny escapes trying to find the campervan again. Its parked in an area where Feng Shui doesn't flow too well. Like a puzzle where the marble has a dozen roadblocks before, it finds it's way through. And then the fairies throw in a bunch of bicyclists who dart out of intersections, flying wildly before there's time to think. We are amused.

Parked in front of The Prince is another white van, with its back door opened and a knife sharpener busy at work.

Soon after, the toll truck with another handsome young man, comes to pull The Prince out of a tight parking situation, with the knife sharpener busy at work.
We watch with amazement as The Prince is wedged out with ease.

At Riedel, where The Prince is being worked on, more young men are ready to go to work on it, no problem. It's the clutch and a disc that needs replacing.

Klaus and I send a message to the former owner, Mr. Ungerman, requesting that he pay for half of the cost of the repair. Klaus and I both agree that Mr. Ungerman is a very honorable German and we have full faith that Mr. Ungerman will take everything into consideration before making a decision.

And I say what is preferable for me, is to go see Cesar, the pizza man, and ask him to drive around with me, once The Prince is fixed. I will drive until I feel at ease and feel the way The Prince truly likes to drive!