Saturday, April 25, 2015

My Life... "Opening the Door to my Ghosts"

I know this may sound strange to some... But I do believe in spirits. As I worked in my field I had known of many severe child abuse cases as well as many deaths. It breaks my heart-

In my office there was a child that stayed after being deceased. Every once in awhile I would feel electricity on my arm. I could lift my arm in and out of the electricity and I could feel it guide me to the toy room we had for little kids. I wasnt sfraid. I actually felt comfort. Sometimes things would come off of the toy shelves or I, and others, would hear singing, talking or laughing.

I like to think the child died not knowing what happened and that he is happy. I am glad that he would play with me and I feel like he watched over the many other children that came into my office.

Ill never forget him. He makes me think that what I WAS able to do made a difference. As far as I know... He never touched anyone else- just me.
I just want to say... If my energy and thoughts indeed can be heard, I wish to say, "I miss you honey.".