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A few years ago I found myself sipping beer in a Monk’s monastery underground in Salsburg Austria. The beer was fantastic, it was snowing outside (my first real experience with snow – NB umbrellas don’t work when it’s snowing!) and I had some great company.
At our table was a lady who was psychic and she was slowly going around the people at the table and deducing quite convincingly personal things about them. These weren’t simple deductions, these were detailed occurrences in the people’s lives. She also went further, describing whether someone was an old soul or a young one, how long they were likely to have been on the Earth etc. It was fascinating stuff.
Then she came to me.
Having seen her go around the table I was looking forward to hearing what she had to say.
She looked at me as though making a connection then looked confused. “I’m not sure” She tried again, then her eyes widened, she looked shocked, she held her head and then stuttered “I..I’m sorry. I can’t. It doesn’t make sense, like you’re two people or something.
I said “Can I tell you?” (I was adopted a few weeks after I was born so I thought maybe having two names would be what she was picking up on)
“No. That’s not how it works. What I’m picking up is that it’s like you’ve got two lives happening at the same time or something. I’m sorry, I’m not experienced enough to be able to tell you much more.”
She then went to the next person while I pondered this revelation.
Speaking with the spirit world and other beings we usually find that the aspect they have on Earth is one tiny piece of the overall higher intelligence. Like your hand in the honey jar is feeling the honey but the rest of you sees a lot more. Our bodies are like the hands of these greater souls.
So, there is another hand of me out there somewhere doing something else. I’d be interested in finding him/her/it.
Have you ever had a similar experience?