Awakening...
The phone call that morning from my best friend's daughter was the last thing I ever expected to hear.. 'There was an accident last night and Mom was killed'...
I felt a shock impossible to describe. I had seen her a week ago at a wedding and she had reached out to me for a hug which we NEVER did in all the years we had known each other. We laughed, hugged, and she drove away. We all have those inner voices that we must learn to listen to, she must have had something talking to her.
Working through her crossing took coming and going, shuffling things, disposing of things. Her military son needed somewhere to store his belongings that had been at her house. I had an attic. We got through it, we talked. The daughter said: "Mom was into Tarot cards and last week she said: 'Someone we know is going to die'".. A week later she was gone. I had never seen a Tarot card, but felt a chill. She and her brother both had decided they would never touch their tarot cards again, and I can understand why.
Several months later it came time for the son to pick up his belongings so I took them out of the attic and went through them, washing any clothes, tossing out junk, and in the pile of stuff was his deck of Aquarian Tarot cards. I was Instantly drawn to them. I felt excitement, thrill. Sitting in the attic I held them close, and my mind opened up, I was aware, I was filled with thoughts and feelings I could not describe. I was in another world and had not even looked at them yet.
This was the beginning of 30 years of a path I would have never walked if it had not been for the crossing of my dearest friend. Thirty years of study, reading, learning, helping others, finding answers, of opening that other world that I have been part of since the day in the attic that would have never happened if my friend had not gone over too soon.
I talk to her all the time. I still can't decide if there is another side... I talk to her and all the others I have lost in the past years. I get answers, talk, funny events that just cannot be explained with any logic, yet my Libra /Cappy nature says send me proof, and fate has no idea what I would consider proof, because I don't. But what I do know is if my friend had not passed when and how she did, I would never be in the wonderful life I am helping so many in that life. If that is not proof, I don't know what is..
Listen to your heart. There is, I am sure, a reason for everything...
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The phone call that morning from my best friend's daughter was the last thing I ever expected to hear.. 'There was an accident last night and Mom was killed'...
I felt a shock impossible to describe. I had seen her a week ago at a wedding and she had reached out to me for a hug which we NEVER did in all the years we had known each other. We laughed, hugged, and she drove away. We all have those inner voices that we must learn to listen to, she must have had something talking to her.
Working through her crossing took coming and going, shuffling things, disposing of things. Her military son needed somewhere to store his belongings that had been at her house. I had an attic. We got through it, we talked. The daughter said: "Mom was into Tarot cards and last week she said: 'Someone we know is going to die'".. A week later she was gone. I had never seen a Tarot card, but felt a chill. She and her brother both had decided they would never touch their tarot cards again, and I can understand why.
Several months later it came time for the son to pick up his belongings so I took them out of the attic and went through them, washing any clothes, tossing out junk, and in the pile of stuff was his deck of Aquarian Tarot cards. I was Instantly drawn to them. I felt excitement, thrill. Sitting in the attic I held them close, and my mind opened up, I was aware, I was filled with thoughts and feelings I could not describe. I was in another world and had not even looked at them yet.
This was the beginning of 30 years of a path I would have never walked if it had not been for the crossing of my dearest friend. Thirty years of study, reading, learning, helping others, finding answers, of opening that other world that I have been part of since the day in the attic that would have never happened if my friend had not gone over too soon.
I talk to her all the time. I still can't decide if there is another side... I talk to her and all the others I have lost in the past years. I get answers, talk, funny events that just cannot be explained with any logic, yet my Libra /Cappy nature says send me proof, and fate has no idea what I would consider proof, because I don't. But what I do know is if my friend had not passed when and how she did, I would never be in the wonderful life I am helping so many in that life. If that is not proof, I don't know what is..
Listen to your heart. There is, I am sure, a reason for everything...
You may contact StarzWand at: https://starzpsychics.com/starzwand
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