Why do people think I am Crazy when I can predict the future?
At the age of seven I was placed in a foster home in Cannon Falls Minnesota. My foster parents were missionaries. While being held on that Cannon Falls farm I was instructed to go to the mailbox by my foster mother during a bad electrical storm. I felt an electrical charge while on my way to the mailbox retrieving mail. I was shaken, feeling a strong electrical current going through my body. But when I returned to my parents home two years later. I found I had psychic abilities.
The children in my Cannon Falls neighborhood thought I was a gypsy and I had the ability to predict future events. My girlfriend Tammy Chapman had a crystal ball and a Ouija board. We used it to communicate with spirits. I would look into the crystal ball and act like a gypsy. One afternoon after playing with the Ouija board my bestfriend Tammy told me two neighborhood boys had attacked her.� She was crying and would not tell me anymore of her story. She just looked at me with sad tear stricken eyes and looked away. I went home and it was a Friday.
I fell asleep and dreamed that the same two boys that attacked Tammy were gonna attack me. The next day was Saturday. My mother yelled telling me to chase my seven year old brother in the field across the street. The field was wooded and I ran looking for my little brother. I was afraid knowing I had a dream the day before of the exact events. But I had placed a knife in my pocket, secretly hiding it in case I ran into trouble.
I could see my brother Sean in the distance. I called Sean, Sean come home mom wants you. At that moment the two boys who were hiding secretly in the woods came running at me. They both attacked me. I pulled a knife out of my pocket as I lay on the ground. They ran terrified. They yelled, she has a knife. The two boys never bothered me or Tammy again after that.
Years later I was able to predict my Aunt Linda’s death. I dreamed of her death one year before she died. I dreamed my Aunt’s husband John brought his new girlfriend to my aunt’s funeral. I even told my uncle John she was gonna pass and for him to take care of her.
I predicted my Aunt Sylvia’s death after she had died and no one had called my mom to tell her Sylvia had passed. Sylvia came to me in my dreams and told me to tell my mom Helen she had died.
When my mom called down to Tennessee to Sylvia’s husband Ray, he confirmed that Sylvia had died and no one had called my mom to tell her the news. But Sylvia and my mom were real close so she came to me in the afterlife to tell my mom what had happened.
I predicted 9/11 events at my home in Harvard Illinois. My boyfriend Lorin told me not to call the Whitehouse or the secret service would be on my back. This was six months before 9/11.
I predicted Chrysler would almost go bankrupt.
I also have the gift of telemetry able to do a reading off a deceased person’s articles. I have predicted a lot of other things, too many to list, that have come true. So I do not have too many friends.� A lot of people call me crazy or weird because they cannot deal with someone who has these abilities.
Sent in by “Carri”, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com