My name is Pamela. I want to tell you a story of how I met my spirit guide. I live in Chile and one day I went to a cottage at the beach. I went to the front of the property. I sat down on this paved porch close to a fence. Trees were waving in the wind overhead. When I sat down I closed my eyes and crossed my legs. I could feel the cold breeze touching my face and blowing my long brown hair. But it wasn't really cold. It was really comfortable. As I heard the sound of the ocean, I started relaxing. I could hear the waves crashing on the rocks and making this beautiful sound. I could hear how the waves were moving, back and forth, crashing against the rock. I could feel the wind touching my face and I could hear the trees moving with the breeze. It was a beautiful, beautiful night. I sat quietly and as soon as I was relaxed, I felt that I wasn't alone anymore. Somebody was standing next to me, looking straight at me. I opened my eyes and I could see this gentleman looking at me and I had the sense that he was a ghost. (giggle) Because of all my experiences, I knew that's what the presence of ghosts felt like. This person felt more like happiness, making me feel comfortable and nice. When I saw him, I thought, "OK, well, he must be some kind of angel."
He was sitting there beside me. He was older, probably 65 or so, very tall, very good looking, and slim. He looked like a soap opera actor, with perfectly combed white hair, parted on the side. He had lighter skin, very nice features, and a handsome chiseled face. I thought his clothing was a bit peculiar. He wore this white shirt and a light powder blue suit. I thought it was an old fashioned kind of look.
He started the conversation right away. He knew my name. When he was talking, I don't think there was any noise. I felt like we were talking but it was really all in our heads. His words were coming into my head. And he talked to me in a way that - it was so wonderful - because he could express himself in a way that I could understand, using expressions that teenagers used. He was wonderful that way. I didn't feel any fear or discomfort. Then he asked me if I had a question and I said yes. I explained to him that my aunt was asking me about this war that was coming. He said that if I would come with him, he would show me something.
As soon as I was ready for it, I was in a different place. I was in a completely different place. At first it was sunny. The sun was very strong but in a different sort of way. It was quite uncomfortable but it was not really scorching hot. There was sand all around. I could feel the sand all over my skin. It was a very uncomfortable sensation.
The man in the powder blue suit was standing next to me. We both got down on our knees. He said we would stay there and watch for awhile. Soon I understood exactly where we were. I could see men in military uniforms running with their guns. I could see them very clearly. I was very close to them. And I could see them pointing their guns - imagine that you are seeing this, you are there - and at some point you feel completely shocked about everything. You can't really express yourself. You can't believe that you are in that place. So you don't understand everything very quickly. But there I was, in the middle of the battle. I could see men everywhere. I could see trucks loaded with stuff and tanks. I could see soldiers giving orders to other soldiers. I am sure that I was on the American side. It was bizarre because I could feel that they were uncomfortable. I could feel the fear of the men, wondering what was coming next.
Later on, the sun went down very quickly. It felt that way. Soon the night came upon us. I could see the sun's reflection against the sky, with these lights going through it. Bombs were exploding everywhere. It felt like it was really cloudy but it was all sand, like a sandstorm. I could feel that the wind had picked up and I could feel the sand hitting against my skin. I wasn't saying anything and the man in the powder blue suit wasn't saying anything either. He was just quiet, letting me absorb everything. I guess maybe he was watching me to see if I was taking it well or not. I kept observing everything. It was so strange because I could see lights going over my head, these green, kind of yellowy lights. They almost seemed beautiful in a perverse way because I knew they were bombs. They looked like fireworks shooting across the sky, making this terrible sound as soon as they hit the sand. I could feel the men missing their families and wondering if they were going to see them again. I could feel their hunger and thirst. I was looking at all of this when my guide said to me, "Don't worry, Pamela, this is not going to continue for too long. It is close to the end. And not too many human lives will be lost in this. The spirit world is working to make this battle as positive as we can." And I think he meant that they surrounded the people with good energy, trying to make things as non-aggressive as possible.
Soon he said it was time to go back home. Suddenly, I was back beside the ocean, listening to the waves, feeling the nice breeze, and smelling the ocean. He said that he was my spirit guide and that I had been calling him. I smiled. I was so happy to know that he was finally there for me. Maybe everything was going to change now. He was going to be there for me now. Always. So I was very happy.
He told me that nature always gets affected by terrible things such as war. Nature was the one that would suffer the most from this war. But in the same way that the good energies work to stop the suffering for humans, it also works to help the Earth to heal from these terrible events. He said that I shouldn't worry and that I should just carry on and we would see each other soon. I was very happy. We said goodbye and he was gone.
I stayed there for a few minutes, remembering everything I had seen. Then I decided it was time to go inside the house. My aunt was sitting in front of the TV, looking at the news. She asked me, "Did you get any answers?"
I sat next to her and explained what had happened. I didn't go into details. I just told her that they said to me that this was going to last only a short time. She said, "Short? How short?" Sometimes in the spirit world it may seem short to them but not to us. But I had the feeling that it would last only a few months and I told her three to six months. I said it wasn't really going to affect humanity in a big way and not many lives would be lost. She was happy with my response. She didn't question anything. She believed me, which was great. There were not many times that I could talk about these sorts of things. Getting a positive reaction from someone who was not that close to me made me feel pretty good. She believed in me and she trusted me.
I went back to my home town in the south of Chile after this wonderful experience of meeting my spirit guide and being with my cousin and my aunt. I felt that something very important had changed in my life. Lots and lots of similar real life stories at my new website called Pamelas Revelations.