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1956 Mentak telepathy
In 1956, I started having flashes of things that would happen during that day. I was 15 and had a Picture flash of my best friend walking up the sidewalk with a gallon of paint in her hand. I still lived with my parents and was going to paint my bedroom. And sure enough that day she did come up the sidewalk with a gallon of paint.
In 1960, I had married and my husband and I were going to take our son with us to visit someone in our truck. I experienced a picture flash of my son's head hitting the windshield before we got into the truck to leave. It alarmed me but I forgot about it. We arrived at our destination, my husband stopped the truck and our son's head did hit the windshield. Our little son was not hurt. Then I remembered the picture of this happening.
These pictures flashes continued and always came true except for the one time I told someone about it and that ocourance did NOT happen. I asked my doctor about it and he said it was mental telepathy. I haven't had that happen for a while now.
About 10 years ago, spirits started coming to me. The first happened to me in another county. My husband and I got in our car to go somewhere and when I got in, I said, "whose baby's in the car?" Then the presence of the baby's mother showed up, my niece. She had been shot and killed by her Mexican boyfriend, but her baby had died a few years prior.
The next time, my childhood friend and neighbor passed away. For three nights, I could feel her presence getting in our bed between my husband and me. She did not know my husband, as I had not seen her for a few years.
Next, in 2010, my sister a year younger than me passed away due to brain stem cancer. One day I was sitting in our living room and heard a tinkling sound behind me and looked to see if my husband was coming into the room.
It was not him. But my deceased sister moved along the top of the wall. When she got in front (to my right side) she smiled really big and threw up her hand in a wave. When that happened, I pinched myself to be sure I was awake. I was and she moved on to the next corner of the wall and disappeared. I got up
and went over to check the spot, trying to find out how that happened, but there was nothing there. From this, I do know my sister is happy. Her ashes were supposed to be spread over her daughter and her daughter's baby's grave.
In 1922 I had ordered a deck of tarot cards. They came in and I held them asking that I would be able to use them correctly and there was a strange sensation in my hands. FIRST, I went to my daughter-in-law and gave her a reading. It was that they were going to move soon but not far away. The last part was that someone close to her was going to die, which puzzled us and we or I didn't believe it, as my mother and half-sister had recently died 16 days apart of cancer, in two different states. SECOND, I went to my niece and did her reading and the only part I remember is that someone close to her was going to die. Shortly after that, my son was having trouble with his wife (the first reading I did). He didn't come to our house that night but went to a friends. Next day I was surrounded with the feeling I should go to my son's friend and bring him home. My husband wouldn't take me and we didn't know where the friend lived. Wanted to call my oldest son but knew he would say no. I worried that day and at 3:00 a.m. next morning, my older son had been trying to get us awake to answer the door. I finally heard him and we both got up to answer. He came to tell us that my youngest son who had stayed at a friend's had passed away. I was not emotional because I knew I had failed God and my son for not going after him and I told my older son that I had gotten a message to go for him and Ed refused to take me. I have to stay emotionless about my son so I won't fall apart. A few days later my older son came by and we were sitting at the table. My son said,"You want to be with Jamie, (my son) don't you?"."I replied, "How did you know?" It must have been written all over me because what I was thinking just before he arrived was that, 'I wanted to go and lay down on my belly over my son's gravesite.' It's beyond me how Craig said that, first thing to me. I tell Craig, he is physic, too. Has to be to know that. I still haven't grieved for my son, I just keep him with me, as though he's still alive.
In 1960, I had married and my husband and I were going to take our son with us to visit someone in our truck. I experienced a picture flash of my son's head hitting the windshield before we got into the truck to leave. It alarmed me but I forgot about it. We arrived at our destination, my husband stopped the truck and our son's head did hit the windshield. Our little son was not hurt. Then I remembered the picture of this happening.
These pictures flashes continued and always came true except for the one time I told someone about it and that ocourance did NOT happen. I asked my doctor about it and he said it was mental telepathy. I haven't had that happen for a while now.
About 10 years ago, spirits started coming to me. The first happened to me in another county. My husband and I got in our car to go somewhere and when I got in, I said, "whose baby's in the car?" Then the presence of the baby's mother showed up, my niece. She had been shot and killed by her Mexican boyfriend, but her baby had died a few years prior.
The next time, my childhood friend and neighbor passed away. For three nights, I could feel her presence getting in our bed between my husband and me. She did not know my husband, as I had not seen her for a few years.
Next, in 2010, my sister a year younger than me passed away due to brain stem cancer. One day I was sitting in our living room and heard a tinkling sound behind me and looked to see if my husband was coming into the room.
It was not him. But my deceased sister moved along the top of the wall. When she got in front (to my right side) she smiled really big and threw up her hand in a wave. When that happened, I pinched myself to be sure I was awake. I was and she moved on to the next corner of the wall and disappeared. I got up
and went over to check the spot, trying to find out how that happened, but there was nothing there. From this, I do know my sister is happy. Her ashes were supposed to be spread over her daughter and her daughter's baby's grave.
In 1922 I had ordered a deck of tarot cards. They came in and I held them asking that I would be able to use them correctly and there was a strange sensation in my hands. FIRST, I went to my daughter-in-law and gave her a reading. It was that they were going to move soon but not far away. The last part was that someone close to her was going to die, which puzzled us and we or I didn't believe it, as my mother and half-sister had recently died 16 days apart of cancer, in two different states. SECOND, I went to my niece and did her reading and the only part I remember is that someone close to her was going to die. Shortly after that, my son was having trouble with his wife (the first reading I did). He didn't come to our house that night but went to a friends. Next day I was surrounded with the feeling I should go to my son's friend and bring him home. My husband wouldn't take me and we didn't know where the friend lived. Wanted to call my oldest son but knew he would say no. I worried that day and at 3:00 a.m. next morning, my older son had been trying to get us awake to answer the door. I finally heard him and we both got up to answer. He came to tell us that my youngest son who had stayed at a friend's had passed away. I was not emotional because I knew I had failed God and my son for not going after him and I told my older son that I had gotten a message to go for him and Ed refused to take me. I have to stay emotionless about my son so I won't fall apart. A few days later my older son came by and we were sitting at the table. My son said,"You want to be with Jamie, (my son) don't you?"."I replied, "How did you know?" It must have been written all over me because what I was thinking just before he arrived was that, 'I wanted to go and lay down on my belly over my son's gravesite.' It's beyond me how Craig said that, first thing to me. I tell Craig, he is physic, too. Has to be to know that. I still haven't grieved for my son, I just keep him with me, as though he's still alive.
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