Hearing everyone’s stories makes me realize how truly fortunate I am to have been in a very open and nurturing environment. Even now with my nephew we encourage him to find his inner gift. On occassion he has remarked how he spoke with members of our family who have left this world. It is funny to think how some of our activities are brought up in discussion.
Me: “the other day I was connecting with nature and I think I made it rain a bit.”
Mom: “that because you probably did. What do you want to eat?”
I can remember telling my mother how one time I was in meditation I pictured a girl. My mother then tells me that she too had see the same girl in one of her dreams. We still haven’t figured out who that person was. But, it was comforting to know that another person had the same image.