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368 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1983
What a disappointment. How is it that celebs are so freakin' vulnerable to this sort of mess?
--Writing style was kinda meh. I've read worse. Starts off about her being someone's mistress, then veers hard into weird territory. Ends up at what amounts to, "aliens, b/c jesus." well, okay then darlin'. Bless your heart.
-----honestly it might have been hilarious if i hadn't already come across this road through (so freakin' many) other reads. no matter how it starts, it's always the same, once you know the pattern. this one started off w/ reincarnation, which is fine, b/c that's really just a bit of philosophical thinking, and i've no more problem w/ that than i do any other bit of philosophical thought. then they got to edgar cayce. oh, boy. i stopped right there, thinking, "i know where this is going." so, i took a trip hopping through the book and reading a bit every few pages until i got to the end. yep. as usual, they covered all the same mess, claim (falsely) that science supports some of it, and misrepresent the nature of energy. Typical western bastardization of some very nice eastern thinking....b/c that's what we do, ffs. *sigh.*
It wanders through past lives, spirit guides, mediums & psychics, twin souls, ESP, and even manages to screw up DNA, all to arrive at aliens, b/c jesus. basically this turns into a solid mash-up of every new age idea out at the time of writing. This is around the same time scientology started up, I'm pretty sure, and I'm glad she didn't get caught up in that. I hope she hasn't since then. I had her 5th book, It's All in the Playing, sitting here also. After coming upon all this I looked in it to see if she had pulled back at all. Nope. In that one she goes to Peru & communicates w/ aliens, so it seems she was pretty ripe for scientology to scoop up. Still hope she managed to avoid that lot.
I thought this was going to be some partial auto-biography/memoir. I didn't realize she was going to go out on that limb and do a blind high-dive. Here we are, though.