We Get Messanges
My husband and are both clairvoyant.
We perceive Dad as an outline of his former self.
We are clairaudient. We hear things others cannot.
We perceive his mother when she slams cupboard doors.
We are claircognizant, we know things without knowing how we know.
We get messages, and are compelled to follow them.
I am sure if they went against our integrity, we would ignore them.
But, they are usually tenacious and persistent.
We are clairsentience; we get chills or our hair raises for validation.
We also sense spirit through smells, and signs.
Do we advertise this?
Absolutely not.
Why are you telling me? I asked her.
I have no idea, the woman said.
I did, but I kept it to myself.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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