Hi all, havent been around here much these days however want you to know that I thought of you every week at least once or more.
I want to share something with you. Over the last few months I had contemplated on doing something that didnt quite resonate with my religious upbringing. Well, tonight I did it.
I actually called up a woman whom I know and asked her to take up contact with my father whom passed away over 11 years ago.
I weŽnt into the conversation expecting bogus and came out balling like a little kid, because she asked me 3 questions.
1) when did he cross over.
2) what was his name here.
3) how did he decease here.
I answered the three questions and then shut my mouth
and within 2 min. >> the soul on on the other end was telling me things only my father could "know", for example my "pet name" and "where I live now" - personal things.
I am so overwelmed that I just had to come in and tell you guys about my experience.
Love, hugs and abundance to all of you from your
you loving Nanner.