Now, the other wonderful letter came to me from this lady. She said, “It is my habit when I retire I always have a pad at my night table and a pencil. Well, this morning I got up and got Dusty off to school and then I went back to make the beds. As I went into the bedroom to make the beds, I looked and here there was writing on the pad. At the moment I did not recall having written anything on that pad. Then I read it, and these are the words, [...] quote, ‘A voice said, I moved into the womb of woman until it was time.’ End of quote. Now she said, I don’t recall the words, but I do recall after having read it that I was disturbed in the night to write. But I did not recall the words until I read them, and I still don’t recall having written those words, but it’s my hand, and I wrote them during the night. ‘I moved into the womb of woman until it was time.’”332 ¶33