‘Mounting the unmountable. Surpassing the unsurpassed. When thoughts become words, when words are spoken aloud, when those words are laid to paper, change begins. One’s thoughts are not always meant to be theirs alone. There are often God given inclinations that are meant to be acted upon. Some thoughts pass through like the clouds in the sky. Others seem to take root like the mighty oak. The latter are the ones meant to branch out and grow.’
Who is speaking please? ‘Alexander. Hamilton.’
You have much experience with the latter. ‘I do. An entire forests worth.’
You were destined to carry these ideals forward, to share them? ‘Yes. I and many others. This was a pivotal time in your history. A time that still bears influence in your life today.’
What are you most proud of? ‘The ratification of course.’
The Federalist Papers leading to the Ratification of the US Constitution? ‘Yes dear. An easy endeavor it was not.’
Were you forty-seven or forty-nine when Aaron Burr challenged you to a duel leading to your death? ‘Forty-seven and full of spit and vigor.
To die so young, you must have had a grander scheme. ‘I was successful at removing Burr from the political scene was I not.’
You were. Have you had a lifetime since then? ‘If I tell you, I shall have to challenge you to a duel, I should not wish to do that.’
I thank you. I take that to mean that you are here incarnate aiding in raising earths energies? ‘I am.’
Powerful, thank you Alexander. Have you anything else you wish to share? ‘To hold onto your ethics and character is not always an easy task. An endeavor that is, however worth the trials and tribulations, I assure you.’
In high esteem, I thank you Mr. Hamilton. ‘A most delightful converse, I thank you.’
Channeled message from Alexander Hamilton. As I was swallowing my last sip of coffee, my eyes were drawn to the bottom of the mug. I saw his eyes in the mug. I blinked and looked again only to see my own eyes in the reflection. I heard the Ayes have it, clearly a reference to voting in the ratification of the US Constitution. I felt like we were enjoying a late morning, sipping sweet tea on the front porch down south. It was a slow and easy, enjoyable conversation.