I made a good friend back in highschool. An actual true friend. We hung out for almost a year and as attractive as she was... It wasn't like that. We were friends for real... We ended up falling in love with each other and getting married. But before we were married and had children... There was a time when we were staying with my mom in Corpus Christi. One day she freaked out and called me to the restroom. In the toilet was what looked like slightly larger than a walnut and looked almost like a brain or something like that. It was just a large discharge... Or so I thought. Decades later I realized that she had miscarried. But we're talking,, YEARS later. About a year into my five year prison sentence, I started experiencing these extremely vivid dreams that I later came to understand and be aware of visions. I started having these very apocalyptic dreams/visions of end times your stuff. Quick example: The wealthy have cool underground bunkers and the upper middle class on down have cool Swiss Family Robinson style tree huts. (The original Swiss Family Robinson) They had to.. Because the middle area was too dangerous and completely predictable in the worst imaginable ways. Out of nowhere this beautiful little girl that was more beautiful with long bright blonde hair that glistened and shines like polished 14k Gold.(Not a darker 24k) and she was always helping me! By showing me the way out.. Or around certain danger. She never spoke but I'd always know exactly what her heart and mind's energy was communicating with me. The first time I saw her she must've been in the appearance of a six.. Maybe six and a half year old girl. Now she's got the appearance of a pre-teen or a solid thirteen year old.. But it seems like THAT'S as grown as she's gonna get for some reason. I had many dreams/visions but she only showed up every now and again.. Too rare to call, "often". It occurred to me, in the years recent that she was my daughter in heaven. And she looks out for me but she was always sneaky about it.. Like she wasn't supposed to be helping me out or something. But the last time I saw her.. She was an Angel for sure and now she's able to really help now. Call it Divine vision, call it my subconsciously creative way of coping with my everyday life at the times of occurrence... I know that my daughter's looking out for me. I was just thinking about these past couple of weeks and just before you came back into my life... Baby, I've been having some extreme visions. I mean, like a year or two worth of visions.. But like, in these.. Just shy of three weeks span of time. And intuition, primal gut instincts and discernment wanted me to share that true story about myself that you weren't aware of 4:26 ❤️
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I made a good friend back in highschool. An actual true friend. We hung out for almost a year and as attractive as she was... It wasn't like that. We were friends for real... We ended up falling in love with each other and getting married.
But before we were married and had children... There was a time when we were staying with my mom in Corpus Christi. One day she freaked out and called me to the restroom. In the toilet was what looked like slightly larger than a walnut and looked almost like a brain or something like that. It was just a large discharge... Or so I thought. Decades later I realized that she had miscarried. But we're talking,, YEARS later.
About a year into my five year prison sentence, I started experiencing these extremely vivid dreams that I later came to understand and be aware of visions.
I started having these very apocalyptic dreams/visions of end times your stuff. Quick example: The wealthy have cool underground bunkers and the upper middle class on down have cool Swiss Family Robinson style tree huts. (The original Swiss Family Robinson) They had to.. Because the middle area was too dangerous and completely predictable in the worst imaginable ways.
Out of nowhere this beautiful little girl that was more beautiful with long bright blonde hair that glistened and shines like polished 14k Gold.(Not a darker 24k) and she was always helping me! By showing me the way out.. Or around certain danger. She never spoke but I'd always know exactly what her heart and mind's energy was communicating with me. The first time I saw her she must've been in the appearance of a six.. Maybe six and a half year old girl. Now she's got the appearance of a pre-teen or a solid thirteen year old.. But it seems like THAT'S as grown as she's gonna get for some reason.
I had many dreams/visions but she only showed up every now and again.. Too rare to call, "often".
It occurred to me, in the years recent that she was my daughter in heaven. And she looks out for me but she was always sneaky about it.. Like she wasn't supposed to be helping me out or something. But the last time I saw her.. She was an Angel for sure and now she's able to really help now.
Call it Divine vision, call it my subconsciously creative way of coping with my everyday life at the times of occurrence... I know that my daughter's looking out for me.
I was just thinking about these past couple of weeks and just before you came back into my life... Baby, I've been having some extreme visions. I mean, like a year or two worth of visions.. But like, in these.. Just shy of three weeks span of time. And intuition, primal gut instincts and discernment wanted me to share that true story about myself that you weren't aware of 4:26 ❤️
You are SO cute right now.... 1:34