I was lying in bed asleep yesterday evening when I had a "dream" that I don't believe was an actual dream, but astral projection. I've done this before when I was younger, just a handful of times.
I was standing in a field. It was night, there were trees, and it was in a yard in a neighborhood. The stars were bright. I stood out in the field, looking up to the stars. I remember saying, "Alright, I'm here, where are you?" Then all of a sudden one star starts shining bright, and I think, "Finally, here we go." It was a bright, beautiful light. It was soothing. It felt welcoming and and familiar like it's a place I've been a million times before.
Next thing I knew, I was in what seemed to be an office building. I was talking to people I knew with whom I felt a connection to. I was walking along side with a man. He was an older man, and I felt comfort in his presence. He handed me a paper with important information on it. Then we said good bye. Then nothing, just blackness. With what felt like a few moments later, I woke up in my bed.
Then, more on my gift of calling deaths:
I had predicted about a year ago that my step mother would not live until Christmas '08. At the time, there was no reason to think that as from what everyone knew she was healthy. I knew it was wrong. I told my family that she was going to die soon.
Just this morning I got a call from my mother. She said that Debbie (my step mom) was rushed into the emergency room as she had a major stroke. They found 5 spots of cancer in her brain. The prognosis was not good.
I simply stated, "I told you she's not going to make it until Christmas. I told you, she's going to die soon. I believe it will be late November or early December when she passes, but she won't see Christmas."
My mother stated, "STACY NICOLE! How can you say such a horrible thing?!"
I told her, "Sorry mom, I can't help it, it's just me. It's who I am, I didn't ask to be able to call it, I only ask that you believe me when I do, I've been right time and time again."
She got angry with me and ended the conversation.
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