Your True
Tales
November 2003 –
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Psychic Empath
by Michelle
One: When I was six, I was standing near my bedroom door, and the phone rang. I looked at my mom and told her someone has died. When my dad got off the phone, he told us his father had passed.
Two: When I was a little older, I had a very powerful headache, and I had never had one before. This was around 10 a.m. I told my mom how much my head hurt, and for some reason I couldn't move my arm (bend it at the elbow) and I couldn't move my eyebrows. Late that night, a friend of ours called from the hospital to tell us that that morning he had an accident at work - had been electrocuted and fell four stories down, and landed on his head. My mom was in shock! She asked what time that happened. He told her around 10 a.m. He also told her he had nerve damage to his forehead (can't move brows anymore) and something was wrong with his elbow because of the electrical shock.
Three: When I was about 12, my big (favorite) brother had a car crash. The same night, around 9:30, I woke up and had to ask my mom to help me get up because my back hurt so bad! When my sister-in-law phoned a little later, she told mom that Rob had been in a car accident, and that he had a back injury. The accident happened around the same time I woke up and had a back ache.
Ever since then, I seem to feel others' pains... when something is wrong, but only if it is an injury or an accident. Although, if you read below, this is different:
When my youngest daughter was two weeks old, I had just put her down for her sleep after having given her a bottle, burped and changed her. I was in the living room with my husband, and all of a sudden I just had this urge to go see the baby - a very strong feeling of having to go check on her. Thank goodness I did! She was vomiting all over and couldn't breathe!
Another time was when my mom died a year ago. The family was there, my dad, my brother, and sister-in law, myself. At one point my dad made my brother take me to have something to eat. On our way back up, my brother asked if we could go outside and have a cigarette, so we did. At 12:51 p.m. (I checked my watch; I don't know why), I got this goose-bump up my spine and felt a slight breeze on my neck. A few minutes later, my dad came to get us. Mom had just breathed her last breath! Was it mom that breezed my neck, to say goodbye, while she was leaving? I don't know.
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