A woman from Florida who runs her own center and had rewritten the Book of Revelation sought Neville out one Sunday morning in his New York hotel lobby to boast of her eighty-year-old husband's sexual vigor; four years later she wrote to say the man had died at eighty-four and asked why this should happen to her.

A woman named Sharon, present at the lecture, tells Neville a vision in which she woke to heavenly music from a ball of light containing a child's skeleton playing the piano, her father confirmed he heard and saw it, and on reaching Neville's home she found his living room to be a garden where he stood clothed in a body of love, watering flowers for his sleeping wife Bill.

A woman who is in the audience wrote him a letter this week describing a dream in which he showed her how to move in and out of his own skull - which felt pliable, like a lamb's skull - and in which he reassured her that Bill, his wife, was fine.