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Everything Comes Full Circle


It was in the fall of 2006, I had just given birth to a beautiful baby boy, only weeks old. Exhausted, I decided to relax in the bath tub. Given that my son was so young, I put the bassinette top into the bathroom and placed it on the side of the tub. As I was running the shampoo through my hair, I thought I heard something. I quickly dismissed it because my son and I were the only people home. A few moments later I submerged my head under water to rid myself of the bubbly mess I made upon my head. Sitting up in the warm water, I was alarmed by the sound of my bathroom sink water running.

After checking on my son, I stepped over the side of the tub and peeked around the corner as I flung the towel around me. I crept down the hall and the feeling of not being alone was very uncomfortable. After checking the house for intruders and finding nothing, I returned to my bath as if it was just one of those things.

That night I put my son to sleep and continued on with my normal, nightly routine and found myself drifting into a slumber somewhere around 9:30 pm. I woke up a few hours later puzzled by the dream I just had. A Woman in her early fifties made her presence known. In an unrelated dream she spoke as if she had lost someone and she told me she was sorry for any interruptions she may have caused. Just like that, she was gone. This had gone on for months to come. In those months things began to get even stranger as the unexplained happenings became more and more frequent. I found myself opening my front door to no one. My door bell would ring and there was knocking at my door but most of the time there was no one on the other side.

Two weeks after my very first dream about the older woman, my dreams became more intense. The woman who was looking for someone was convinced I knew where they were. I dreaded going to sleep, worried that she would return angry, and one night she did. I have always been a lucid dreamer so to me this became very real and very personal. The very next day, I was feeding my son and my phone rang. I jumped up because I had a feeling I needed to get to it in a hurry. When I put the phone to my ear and said hello, the phone was silent for a moment and just as I was about to hang up I heard someone say hello.

I returned the phone to my ear and once again tried to respond. After a couple seconds and three hellos, a recording played "Please Deposit thirty five cents" repeatedly.

Alarmed, I hung up the phone. As I returned to feeding my son, I had this overwhelming feeling that someone was standing right in front of me - someone who did not want to be seen. The phone calls went on for weeks and weeks, many times a day. I began to see shadows of people all around my house. The main spots were in my hallways and the front bathroom. I grew very scared at this point, even though whatever was going on never seemed harmful. None the less, being that I come from a very long line of mediums, I had personally never had this type of thing happen to me. I have been told by others that I have a gift.

I also realized this for myself when other happenings came forth. This was different and it concerned me. After speaking with my friends and family members, we decided it was time for a sleep over. I found myself alone the next morning and I knew something was going on for sure.

They too all had things happen that led them to believe that I was telling the truth. The morning after my friends were spooked off, things became more and more active. I could no longer bring myself to open the door, let alone answer the phone. I found myself slipping into a depression; I could not make sense of all that has been going on these last two months. That day, it was a Friday and my phone rang.

I decided to let the machine pick it up. What happened next was a series of events that would soon explain everything. "Hello, this is Sister Mary _____ I was just wondering if you were feeling well enough to go on our trip?" There was some static in the back ground and the phone suddenly hung up. Thinking it was just a wrong number, I thought nothing more of it.

Hours later I had returned home from shopping to find that my machine was on, replaying the message from the nun over and over. I thought to myself how this, combined with everything else that was going on, was related somehow. I snatched the phone from the wall and glanced at the caller I.D. Without hesitation, I returned the call. I was shocked when someone said Sister Mary _____ was ill and there was no way she could have called. Confused at this, I knew I needed to seek advice. Brain storming for over an hour, I decided to head over to the nearest hospital for chaplain help.

I did not know where else to go given the fact I am not a religious person, however I do consider myself spiritual. I called my friend to come and sit with my son and as soon as she arrived, I left for the hospital.

The drive was peaceful, even though my thoughts were rapid. How was I to explain the last few months and not seem insane? I was but five minutes from my destination when out of nowhere I was hit by another vehicle. I was not hurt nor was my car damaged, just a little shaken. I opened my car door wanting to exchange information and be on my way. As the man jogged over to me he repeated, "you are the one, you are the one".

I glanced up in such disbelief because when I saw his vehicle, there was bible verses painted all over it. I quickly exchanged information with him and was on my way. I arrived at the hospital in the late evening and asked to speak with the chaplain. Then, I sat down after I was told that the chaplain had to leave on short notice.

I could not help but feel an overwhelming sadness and disappointment in the pit of my stomach. I was heading towards the door when the same lady ran up to me and advised me that another chaplain from out of state had come in at the request of the regular chaplain. She said I could speak with him if I wanted and of course I said yes. The wait was not long and as I sat in the hall explaining my situation, I could see it in his eyes that something was wrong. I went on and on leaving no details untold and as I kept on about the lady in my dreams he began to cry. Scared that I had upset him, I asked if he was alright.

He stood up and asked me to come with him, I agreed. As we walked down the hall, we came to an empty room. Upon entering the room, he was wiping the tears from his eyes and he said to me, "I asked for a sign, oh how I prayed for something". I had to clarify what he was talking about and as he pulled his wallet from his pocket, I knew that there was some meaning to everything that was going on. He opened his wallet and pulled a picture from it while holding it to his chest. He informed me that I was a messenger. Confused, but open minded, I asked him why. As he turned the picture to me, my jaw dropped. The lady I had dreamt about for months was his wife. His wife had died tragically three months earlier. After everything that has happened, it was obvious that I was meant to deliver this message through the gift I was blessed with.

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lrkmedium101 (7 stories) (105 posts)
14 years ago (2008-12-16)
Wow. That is VERY interesting. Scince you come from a line of mediums in your family, I wouldn't jump to the conlusion that you ARE a medium, becuase I don't really know to much about you expereinces. I am a medium, and if you discover that you ARE postive that your a medium, just read one of my stories, 4 spirits 2 houses, cemetary of faces and escaping my gift, contact from spirits, seance and happenings, the locket, and seeing spirits is nowo constant. Anyone of those, just so you can tell me you are postive your a medium through comments. I can help you out, I've known I was a medium for the span of 3 years.
Best of Luck
❤ Leah
sarahan (23 posts)
14 years ago (2008-04-26)
Hi, Kelly! Your story puts me in awe of mysteries around and in us... And the reponses to it just make it deeper. I hope Mrs. Brown, the lady with the 200 copies will contact you if her connection is ever explained any further.
I'd like to know about the driver who collided with your car. Where did his recognition of you as "The one!" come from? Bible verses painted on his car? I don't suppose that man could have been the chaplain who'd been summoned somewhere else? Somehow, this all seems too intricate for that to be likely, but the temptation to tie things up is hard to resist. I I wonder if the car accident was neccessary to prevent your arriving at the hospital too soon before the arrival of the replacement you were sent to contact; had he just arrived as you were leaving? I wish we could tune in next week and get the answers... (I'm imagining how incredibly frustrating it must be to need to go to such convoluted lengths to deliver a message; frustrating for both of you.) Thanks for sharing this story.
Suzyq07033 (guest)
15 years ago (2008-02-01)
This story made me cry, not really sad, a little happy. I don't really know why though.
mrs. brown (guest)
15 years ago (2008-01-29)
Kelly,your story was like non I have ever heard. I have had the gift since I was born. My mother remembers things from when I was as young as two.

When I stumbled across your story I have to admit I was frightend. The reasons are not meant to frighten you I just thought you should know. I came home last night to my computer printing two hundred copies of your story.

After I cleaned up the mess it made on the floor, I sat there reading it. You really are an angel. God has not just blessed you with a gift but with a life as his messenger. The crazy part of this all is my father is a man of god and my mother died from a bad accident. I believe you have been sent to me as well. I will cherish all two hundred copies of your story for you my dear are truly an angel sent to us.
Edmund (578 posts)
15 years ago (2008-01-29)
kellykessler... Yes indeed that is a great story but like KimSouthO I am also curious... After that was there more contact or did everything at your place get quiet ?
KimSouthO (2 stories) (11 posts)
15 years ago (2008-01-28)
What an absolutely fascinating story!

Did the messages, calls and shadows continue at all after meeting with the chaplain and delivering the message?

God Bless!
Riq (guest)
15 years ago (2008-01-28)
This is a great story Kelly, I am glad you shared it with people that have a like-minded interest.
dangermom (3 stories) (33 posts)
15 years ago (2008-01-28)
I love your story, it really is amazing how the universe works. Every little thing happens for a reason.
rhiannon (guest)
15 years ago (2008-01-28)
First off... Please excuse any typing errors you might come across, I have a broken elbow and it has been really hard trying to type with one hand... That said, After that happened things kind of calmed down for about two weeks.

One night before bed I had put a load into the washer and swore I kept hearing someone whisper in my ear, A familuar womans voice seemd distant yet clear. I spoke to her to make sure she was of the light and when that was confirmed I asked her to state her nature of the visit.

when she did not respond I figured she had moved on to visit some other exciting person or place. I did not hear her faint whispy voice for about two more weeks when she came to me in a vision. I am not sure if I was dreaming or heck even asleep but non the less she came to me.

I was sitting on my couch my head back, hands on my lap. I felt as if someone was right behind me and every time I turned to see if I could catch a glimps the feeling of her presence changed to some where else in the room.

I closed my eyes to let my mind flow freely to be open to any and all. It was then that I thought I drifted into a slumber. I felt as if there was a pressure on both sides of my face, I opend my eyes startled and shocked to see that of an image. I have to admit I was a little frightend to be so up close and personal.

I knew it was the lady from my dreams. I closed my eyes and let my body feel the emotions from not only myself but in hopes that her hands on my cheeks would some how transfer her thoughts or feelings. I felt so light and so at peace. She leaned into me placed her lips on my forehead and with out any movement of her lips she thanked me for allowing her to go home.

Just like that she was gone. Kinda crazy in a selfish way I kind of miss her. So pure and simple. I told her to go to the light and when she got there to tell all that has gone that when I go to put in a word for me. I have many more stories of many different experiences if you are interested.
Rhiannon (guest)
15 years ago (2008-01-28)
Wow, that was a really amazing story! That man must have thought you're some kind of angel or something. (the word 'angel' meaning 'messenger')
But I have one question: Were you bothered by more calls and shadows and dreams after you spoke to the chaplain? Blessed be!
Flutterofwings (28 stories) (257 posts)
15 years ago (2008-01-27)
I have had experiences of this nature. How ever the circle didn't come to close as soon as it did with you.

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