Although you seem to die, you cannot die, I assure you. My father and my mother are as alive to me today as they were before they made their departure from this world. My brother Lawrence, who took part in my drama of the finding of the child, departed four years ago; he’s just as alive to me, only he is young. He was 62 when he departed. When I meet Lawrence now, he’s young. And strangely enough, all the intelligence of my brother . . not a thing is lost. But he’s young now, in his 20’s. He knows what happened, and I prophesied with him, “Lawrence, you will be the next member of our little family to have the experience, because you found Him. My other two brothers laughed when you said, ‘It’s Neville’s baby,’ and you found Him in that drama. You played the part of Simon. ‘Oh, God, let me now depart according to thy word, for mine eyes have seen thy salvation,’ and you are entitled now for the unfolding within you.”68 ¶11