Life had been good to Eunice Rich and her husband Bob. Blessed with four healthy children, even though they'd encountered the usual ups and downs, their life was relatively "normal..." until that day when Sam, their eldest son and father of three young children, shot his wife, then pulled the trigger on himself. The family was devastated, and for Eunice and Bob, "Judge me not" suddenly took on triple meaning. How could they not judge-and blame-themselves, the parties involved, and life in general? Just as the Old Testament prophet Job cried out, Eunice sobbed: What had they done wrong-and why them? Why hadn't this terrible thing happened to someone else? The answers Eunice received were hardly what she had expected. As she describes her journey away from grief and into the "light," she tells of the many spirit guides and teachers who come to help her. "I am so eager to share these spiritual teachings" writes Eunice. I know they can help others just as they have helped me understand the joy that is always there for us to embrace, even when it seems to be gone forever."