It’s been suggested that I keep on posting and of course, I
will. I became a “practicing” psychic
about 10 years ago when I joined a group through Yahoo that was then called, “Psychic
Development.” I had no clue what was
happening with that site, but I was very drawn to it.
I honestly thought happened with me was something that
EVERYONE experienced. And, while I still
believe that everyone has abilities – I believe the more we work with them, the
stronger they become.
My draw to Psychic abilities became much more evident to me
after I read a couple of books that I discovered at our local book store. These books were, “Psychic Diaries” by
Lysa Mateu and “Stephen Lives” by Anne Puryear.
These books are amazing and I would highly recommend them to
anyone. They opened my eyes to the
unknown – a place where things I believed were my imagination were actual
visions.
We found ourselves doing practice readings where names were
drawn and we were asked to share any thoughts we felt we were picking up on our
psychic partner for the week. It was
fun. It opened doors and we were able to
discern our level of accuracy. I loved
every minute of it!
Before long, complete strangers were sending me instant
messages via Yahoo asking for me to share my thoughts or feelings about
whatever unanswered questions they had at the time. Along the way I made many new friends and
found they were coming to me repeatedly for answers.
One such acquaintance, Sandy – had recently
lost her Father. She was lost and
devastated. What tore her up even more
was the fact that her Son, Chase, was really missing his Grandpa and he was
too young to understand why he wasn’t there anymore.
I saw him loving BBQ’s, cooking, and more. One of my first visuals of this man consisted
of him showing me a key ring with a LOT of keys on it. (Sandy confirmed this for me.) Then I saw him repeatedly reaching into his
back right hand pocket. I said, “I’m
seeing him pull out a hankie.” Once I
mentioned this she later responded with, “OMG, I found the pants he was wearing
on the day he passed away and he had a hankie in that very pocket!”
She said, “I just wish he could be here for Chase’s
birthday.” I responded with, “He’s going
to give you a sign. I’m seeing a
penny. Once you see it, you will have no
doubt that it has come from him.”
So … with Chase’s birthday fast approaching she found
herself quietly anticipating whether or not my vision would come to light. A few days after Chase’s birthday, I
received a message. She said, “Kat, you
are not going to believe what happened.
I went to the Factory Card Outlet to buy party favors and among those
was a bag of balloons. On his birthday,
I was setting everything up and I opened the brand new package of
balloons. There sitting at the bottom of
this bag … was a penny. The bag had been
sealed so there is no way anyone could have placed that penny in there. It was my sign and I was so relieved that my
Papa was there with us to celebrate Chase’s birthday. Thank you so much.”
Thank you,
Spirit. I love this gift and I am
grateful to share it with others. I
truly am … blessed!
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