I was talking to my mom one day about the weird little things I did when I was younger. She told me stories of how I would out smart my brother just to make him mad and annoying things I did. But she also told me a few stories that made me wonder, did I have an overactive imagination, or was I psychic. I’ll start with this story.
My mom, myself, my brother and a bunch of other people were at a reindeer farm, I lived in Maine at the time, so it wasn’t as uncommon as it may seem. Everyone walked up to the fence, but the reindeer walked away. The kids were disappointing, so they went back to the car. As a child, I was always determined, I still am. So I stayed. Just as everyone started to walk away, the reindeer started back toward the fence, and right to myself. The kids were happy and started running back to the fence. The deer again, ran away. They finally gave up and my mom called me to the car.
“Hold on mommy, they are talking to me.”
My mom gave me a funny look but waited. “Okay Steph, it’s really time to go.”
So I walked to my mom. “Mommy, they want to come with us.”
“What?”
“They want to come with us, they don’t like it here, they want to be free, they told me mommy.”
“I’m sure they did, but they have to stay.” She told me.
“But they don’t want to!” I gave up after that.
Another time that my mom was a bit weirded out was when I was suppose to be going to sleep. I came out and told her, “Mommy, the dolls wont stop whispering about me. They are laughing and pointing at me. Will you turn them around?”
My mom walked in the room and turned everyone of them around. I fell asleep within no time. The next morning I walked down stairs and said,”They stopped talking after you came up mommy. They knew they were in trouble.”
Though I don’t remember these stories, they are true. To this day, I am still partly psychic. I get strange vibes that I can tell if a couple was meant to last or not, I also can at times, tell you when we will arrive at a place.
I remember my youth group was running HOURS late from retuning from a concert. It was snowing really bad. We had to drive slow. We were suppose to be home by 11, but we had only just left the concert at 11, and there was at least a 2 hour drive home on a school bus. I was sitting with my friends and asked the time. It was around 1 in the morning. “Okay, we will be back at 2:59.” I said, everyone laughed and said things like, ‘yeah sure’ and ‘I’d like to see that happen.’ But just as I said, we arrived at 2:59. That was the moment the bus parked and we all crowded out.
I also predicted my trip from Connecticut to Maine exact. Arriving at my aunts at exactly 5:01 like I said when we hit the highway in Connecticut.
My vibes are pretty good also. I’ve gotten two couples together and they are both Engaged and waiting to be married. One couple has a 2 month old baby and are planning the rest of their lives together. They always tell me “I owe you so much.” But I can’t let them repay me for a gift I was given.
That’s my story. Thanks so much for reading everyone. Comment please.
By Stephanie Vermette, Copyright 2009