A few psychic events in everyday life #1
I hope I spelt everything correct, I know my last post was terreble. I thought I would post some true stories I have posted on the web elsewhere to share here. They may give you an idea how predictions work or you'll find interesting all the same.
Giovanni Valentine's birth...
When my grandson was born Sept 27, 2008 I knew I predicted a boy but then questioned the first prediction after feeling that there were two small girls around my younger daughter Liz (Soon to be Aunt Liz again) the morning he was born. When I was sure there was a very stressful time for the father of the child just prior to a boy child appearing. Turns out I was correct about the whole morning and birth procession.
First Vanessa (the mommy) had a difficult time pushing him out and a problem with the cord around the little babys neck but alas, a boy is born as predicted stress and boy child with the farther. As for Liz, well we arrived just as the baby was being born and Liz had her heart set on seeing the new family member coming into the world. Just after delivery I was permitted to see the baby but Liz still had to remain in the waiting room with the ‘girls’ Her younger sister Ana and her niece Mimi. Thus, correct again regarding Liz & two girls!
Ana's prediction...
The following day Ana (age 10) & I drove 30 minutes to meet with a woman about seeing a house I was interested in buying. We waited at a burger king as agreed until she arrived. After about 15 minutes of waiting I began to get impatient and said “Maby that’s her she said she was driving a truck” Ana responded without hesitation “No mom, she has blond hair” I asked surprised “What?”Neither of us had ever met her, she was just an add I found in the paper, and Ana repeated herself “The lady will have blond hair” I smiled and said “Ok Let’s see if your right” Ten minutes more a woman in a small truck pulled up with blond hair and I knew that was the woman and sure enough it was!
Vanessa's medium experience.....
About a year after my Uncle John had passed on and I devorced the screen front door had broken on the house I rented with my five kids. The kids were forever banging it shut since the spring had broke and then it began to fall from the hinge making a bang scratch effect. Plainly speaking it was busted and annoying. I had not yet called the landlord though I tried to remember to fit in my busy schedual of work six days a week. I never seemed to find the moment needed to get around to it.
One day I was late for work and rushed out the door to jump into my car and noticed the door closed slowly as it was made to do. I yelled out quickly while getting into the car “who fixed the door?” I heard my daughter Vanessa’s reply but was so hurried by time I paid no mind to what it was she said.
Later that night I returned and again noticed walking in that the door closed adequatly and I went into the living room asking which one fixed the door so I could thank them and tell them what a great job they did. Vanessa again spoke up “Mom I tried to tell you this morning” I apologized for not listening and asked “Did one of the boys do this?” Her reply was as follows ” No, I think it was Uncle John”
”What?” I asked.
She continued “Ya, I woke up last night and heard some noise so I went out and saw the door open. When I went to the door I saw Uncle John working on it. I said ‘Uncle John, what are you doing?’ and he looked up and said “I’m fixing the door for your mother’ I said ok and went back to bed. I thought it was a dream when I woke up but then I saw the door was fixed”
And that’s it, not a dream if the proof is there and my Uncle John was the handy man and loved helping others in life, why not in heaven as well.
Thank you uncle John!