A woman present in the audience gave Neville this past week the story of a mockingbird trapped in her garage that she and her husband chased for hours until it knocked itself out, was revived by her husband and flew away; her husband said he felt redeemed for a lovebird he had killed with a slingshot as a boy, and she read the whole episode as the Father calling.

Neville's dentist and close friend Jim, who attended last Friday's lecture for the first time this year, told him the next day that he had loved the story of the lady who revised her eye diagnosis but was completely lost when Neville turned to David; Neville goes to Jim's home in the Hollywood hills almost every weekend for the pool and tried there to explain the mystery to him.

Neville reads out a letter that reached him that day from a woman who had passed through several churches, was baptized a Catholic for the man she loved, and then in April 1963 dreamed she was shown the Holy of Holies and saw only a box of ashes, an apothecary's chalice and a dead bone; a Catholic friend told her it was the setting for a king's or cardinal's funeral, and when President Kennedy was assassinated that November she took the dream for prophecy.

Neville says he keeps a chronological record of others' mystical experiences, and names Christine, Bob and Benny as having had the birth in the same order he teaches, with Benny anxiously awaiting one more in July.

A friend present in the audience wrote to Neville about the people he was healing, after having earlier lifted his barber from fourth man in the shop to owner and then to winner of an eleven-Western-States barbering contest and a seven-foot trophy.

A woman present at the lecture told him two visions: one of him on a raised circular platform instantly healing rows of deformed people while a marble Madonna came alive, and one a few weeks later of him as a doctor in a hospital where all were cured without drugs or surgery.

Three weeks before this lecture a man telephoned Neville to say that years earlier in New York City Neville had told him to assume he was already in California; he and his wife were now living there, but he credited his company's transfer rather than the teaching and remained unconvinced.

While Neville was in Barbados a friend's brother killed a man in New York; the friend, guided by his mother's vision that Neville would give him the rainbow in the sky, telephoned Neville just as he got home from Barbados, and Neville answered "It's done!" — and two weeks ago the mother called to say the brother had been set free.

He shares a penciled letter, dated the 11th and written after his Monday lecture, from a lady who dreamed she was in a schoolyard waiting for her husband Ray while all the fathers arrived via an obstacle course and the children became animated.

Following up a story he told the previous Monday about a friend whose advertising campaign raised a client's net by seventy-five million dollars in three months, the friend wrote back confirming the same client and saying the client asked them to modify the advertising because they had no place left to invest the money.

A woman, present tonight with her husband, gave Neville on Friday night her account of waking as though pushed into a seated position, screaming in the Spirit 'Love conquereth all things and is kind' without waking her sleeping husband; Neville told her to keep sending such letters.