Your Spiritual Garden

My life has been filled with otherworldly occurrences. Since an early age, I’ve dreamt about deceased relatives as well as future events. None of these things were odd to me, but they did require explanations from my family.

Most of my answers involved a version of “You are too young to understand” in some form or another. I paid little attention to these occurrences. To me, they were natural.

As I got older, I realized not everyone has dreams about their deceased loved ones, or got inklings of when a beloved relative was leaving this earth. I kept my insights to myself; most people do not want to hear “bad news.”

All this changed one night in March, 1979.

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