Sunday, July 14, 2013

A little about me

I was born with my abilities. I can remember as a child, about 4years old, I came to my parents and asked if the person is stuck in a coffin after they die. I was told no, they go to heaven. The reason I asked that, is because I can still remember what I saw. It was a man stuck in a coffin and he was scared. At that point no one had died yet so it isn't like I was aware of it. Besides I had never in my life had seen a coffin at all. In Lvov Ukraine, where I lived, it was very common to believe in the spirit world as well as angels, even though it was a communist country. We also liked believing in aliens and talk to them through unsharpened pencils as kids, another story. But sightings of UFO were more common than in US.

In about 4th grade, I had a dream about a room that had sand and a sun and palm trees and ocean. Made no sense. Then we came to US, it was all new, in 1991, and it was about the time before the iron curtain fell in Russia. I was in 5th grade or something. Anyhow, comes 9th grade and I am in a Yeshiva, we walk into a classroom and guess what is the mural in a back wall of it, the sun, sand, palm trees and ocean.

Then I had a dream with some exact details of what will happen. In 12th grade my dad died. For me that was unforeseen to me. In a way I am glad I didn't know. He was coming to my dreams for a few years. During one of my dreams I even saw him at the wailing wall in Israel. I also saw the pathway between worlds in that dream. The one where angels go up and down I guess, but it was more of a subway sort of a system. In my high school the teachers I told to about my dreams who taught religion, didn't brush me off but didn't encourage me too much either, just told me to be careful.

Just so you know, I do not call on anyone, or conjure or do any crazy or anything at all, it just comes. I am not here to prove anyone or anything at all. So skeptic or not, what I write is real. But if you don't believe it then you never will, or may be at some point will. Peace.

Saturday, July 13, 2013

the woman with an umbrella

What was new, hm... as I was sitting at night with my little one, a woman "approached" me. She had short dark hair, a handkerchief and was as tall as when I am sitting. Probaly 4'5" or so. She was skinny and had an umbrella. I wasn't sure who she was, I just knew that I will run into someone and she knew who and would point out to me. She came over and "touched" my daughter. I didn't like it, I firmly asked her to please not touch this child or any other child or family I have as I don't appreciate anything or anyone doing so and it would make me reluctant to tell their family about their presence. So she moved away farther. See, if I don't know they are it's one thing but if I know I ask them not to. Anyhow, I told her she can stay and "talk" but that's about it. I thought she was someone else's mom but I was wrong. The next day I met up with a few friends, and it turned out that she was mother of one of them. In fact, that friend was mourning her death for about half a year may be a little more. The reason she kept showing umbrella, well two reasons, one is she carried one with her a lot, second, I hadn't checked forecast, turns out it was going to rain that day, duh, I should have looked it up before heading out. LOL but all was good. I am happy to get a break of a few days in between. I do have a lot of other things in the physical plane going on that need to be taken care of so it helps :) but I don't mind telling those who need to hear about loved ones.

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

a brother

I kept feeling on another spirit. Here is who the little boy is. He was blonde and 7-9 years old playing sports. Something with a ball and bat. I new it was someone from my class as the soul told me it was. When I was in class, done teaching, I was talking to one of the students. Then I asked another one that made more sense as I thought he was blond originally. I asked if he had a brother. He said, he dies at birth. I asked if the boy was blonde. He said he himself was blond for 2 months. He also said he used to play softball when he was like 9 years old or something. He never told anyone about it. So there is no way I would have known any of the blond or sports information. He wasn't freaked out, he said his brother was messing around with him anyway, but it was none the less cool

Monday, July 8, 2013

Prism light

Okay so along with my friend's grandfather was another soul waiting. I had figured out who I had to tell it to. He told me about a prism and light hitting her eyes and bothering her. He looked a lot like this actor, Michael Lerner. I told her about him and showed her the picture. She said that is him. The prism and light, well seems that she gets bad migrains from the light sometimes. She hadn't told me that, as I don't know her that well. He also mentioned her sister and apples. Turns out she likes apples. How more validating can this get :) . now, trying to figure out the next one waiting.

Sunday, July 7, 2013

So here it goes , my first post of the kind

Yesterday I had been online, doing research about my friend. She is sort of like me and very cool. So, I am talking and all on facebook, and I feel as if someone taps me on my left shoulder. Somehow I understand it is one of two friends. I keep asking the spirit which one and get a yes or a no. I asked her about it. She said she was 7 years old or so when he died. There seemed to be more than one spirit. But the one coming through was her grandpa. She showed me his picture. The eyes were what I saw. I knew there was more than one spirit as I saw things but her grandpa kept telling me things. He showed me suspenders, cigar and her younger child. Also made my chest feel tight. Turns out that he died of heart failure. He was impatient when I couldn't understand what he wanted, so I told my friend that too. The next day I talked to her and she said she had spoken to her mother. Her mom said that every detail I mentioned were all him. So, validated it was him. Another spirit is waiting will see if I will be correct on who it is for.