The Way Home by David Santangelo Preview the Book
Around the 1st of October, 2009, I was told by an intuitive named Kathy Nagel that I had to write a book in 3 months. "This," she said, "was what her guides were telling her." As I began this process-awakening before dawn, building a fire in my studio, saying a series of prayers and sitting down to write, I found that the words would not come. I was used to writing, had always done so with relative ease, yet something was different. Something was not like it was before, and I burned in the fire of not being able to make a single word form on the page.
This lasted for about 2 weeks. Everyday I would awaken before dawn, build my fire, say my prayers, and sit there, my frustration growing, my deadline drawing nearer. That is until a morning when it all changed. As I was sitting there meditating on what I might write, something opened up and words started to pour through my hands and out onto the page. Words of love, togetherness, truth and trust, pouring through my hands so quickly and with such vibrationary force that I could hardly type fast enough to get them all down. This continued, day in and day out throughout the writing of the book.
Within 3 months my book was finished, every chapter blanketed by these "messages from home." I had never written anything quite like this, never had an experience of such pure transmission. I found myself excited, deeply fulfilled by the project, and at the same time hitting extensive fear and doubt. The one thing I was sure of, however, was that the writing of The Way Home had altered who I was, for good, and forever.
And so it is. Aho. Blessings. Amin.


