...LOVE. Do you see it? It's in the title. Secret Life. It is not that kind of secret Life. A woman's journey continues as she tries to find proof that "they" are really there through odd coincidences. "Dates and Thymes" begin to take on a whole new meaning... "Momma momma, do you believe?" Parents will often let their children beli ve even though they themselves really don't. "A black eye? Why are they telling me black eye. It is about me. I don't think I've ever had a black eye and I really didn't want one. That was in the morning. In the afternoon, I went outside into the hot sun. I came back in and went to the ladies room. I looked up in the mirror and said to the girl next to me as I was laughing, "I look like I have a black eye." My eyeliner had smeared around my eye from the hot sun. Oh, I thought to myself, that is why they were telling me "black eye." They play all kinds of tricks like that on me now. Oh wait It's not a trick. It means something... Does it make a difference if they tell us bits of our future ahead of time? I still have to live my life. I still want to help others. None of that changes..."