This is a rag-to-riches story with my ability to communicate with the dead. I had worked every day for years from the ages of seven until eighteen. I then had worked my way through three universities, getting three advanced university degrees. After having graduated from the first two universities, I no longer had any financial problems, and I’ve lived a very good life ever since then, which continues to get better and better. I’ve done it all on my own. I have been writing books all my life. During my thirty-six-year professional career, I had written thousands of classified books, with one of the books having brought in a $691-million-dollar contract for my company. After retiring in 1995, I have written over two thousand books. I have just started to self-publish my books. I have been able to change my life at various stages in my life, and I’m still doing it at the age of eighty-one. This is the third lifetime that I am aware of. In 400 BC, I was a very religious person who walked with God. I lived in the Middle East. My name was Enoch. In 1620 AD, I lived in Plymouth, Massachusetts, in what is now the USA. I am now an eighty-one-year-old man who has written seventy books honoring the dead that I was directed to write by the dead.