Baby’s First Doll

Beth Layne — Sun, 18 Oct 2009 17:26:53 +0000

As most psychics will tell you about themselves, though I see things clearly for another, where my own life is concerned, I get bits and pieces of the puzzle through dreams, and signs. Although I live by my intuition, and help from the other side, sometimes they have to send me something real before I acknowlege and pay attention where my own life is concerned!

At the time, although I often dreamed about a sweet little strawberry blonde haired girl around the age of two, I had only my two boys, and had been told I could not have more children. My boys were a great blessing to me, and I felt satisfied with my little family.

I was divorced and engaged to a man, who had no children, though he loved my boys very much, and had been told he could not have children.

When we met, I saw the same sweet little strawberry blonde haired 2 year old dancing around his legs and giggling. It distracted me so much, it was hard to pay attention to what he was saying to me! I knew our paths were definitely going to mingle from the first moment, although after finding out he couldn’t have children, I wondered how this little girl was coming to us, and what it all meant.

My oldest son had begun asking me when he was going to have a baby sister almost on a daily basis after a while, and I kept telling him having a baby sister wasn’t possible according to the doctors! He just kept saying, “But you are. I just know.”

Then, out of the blue, for three mornings in a row, I woke very early and starving! I woke all three times from a dream (or a visit) I was having about a dear friend who had passed a few years before. I found it a little odd, and on that third morning, I thought to myself, “Sheeez, I almost feel pregnant!”. Knowing that wasn’t possible, I pushed the thought aside, and went about my day.

Later that morning, I had to run in a local store to do some quick shopping before time to pick my boys up. I hurriedly pulled in the parking lot focused on getting in and getting out quick. It had been raining all morning, and although clear for the moment, I parked right in front of the store, just in case it poured down again before I got back out!

I put the car in park, grabbed the keys and pushed the door open. Just as I started to set down my first foot out of the car door, I noticed a cloth doll, obviously for a baby, I was about to step on! I knelt down and picked it up, thinking how odd it was that it was so dry and clean, when everything was wet from the rain. I looked around, and not seeing a little girl anywhere, dropped it in the passenger’s seat and got out.

As I turned around and looked ahead to walk in the store, my little strawberry blonde was dancing around the columns and giggling!

I forgot about most everything I went in to get, and walked straight to the at home pregnancy test section, thinking I would show myself I wasn’t pregnant!

I laid my bag next to the doll as I got back in, then went home and put it in the bathroom cabinet, not giving it another thought for the rest of the day and evening, as in my mind, I still thought it wasn’t possible.

The next morning, I awoke again, very early and starving to death. I went in the bathroom, and took the test. It took no more than 3 seconds to show me the sign for yes!

The sweet little strawberry blonde girl is here with me now. She is 3 years old, and the doll that she sent to herself that day has been her favorite since she was a baby!

Granny’s Redbirds

Beth Layne — Sun, 18 Oct 2009 16:44:04 +0000

My husband’s grandmother recently died. She lived to be a ripe old age of 86. She was a very spiritual woman. She lived in God’s country in the middle of a valley in Hollytree, Alabama, with beautiful mountains and undeveloped green acres all around her.

Every morning, with coffee in hand, she sat out on her screened in porch and watched the birds. Redbirds were her favorite.

Even though she was not a young woman, her death was very quick and unexpected. She was a very practical and warm hearted woman that everyone in the valley, as well as her friends and family, loved to visit with just to listen to her wonderful stories.

She lived a very simple life, untouched by all the technology of our modern age. She preferred the quiet peace of God, and His beautiful sounds of nature she heard throughout her days, as she walked around caring for her animals, and tending her chores.

My husband, even though, I am a practicing psychic medium, and he sees evidence of the afterlife through me daily, was having a very hard time loosing her. He could not bring himself to walk across the path from his mother’s house to his grandmother’s house after her death.

It had been several days since her death, when his uncle asked for his help in boarding up the house. He had called over to his mother’s house,where we were staying, asking my husband to meet him across the path he had walked so many times in his life.

He was very reluctant to go. I persuaded him to go, telling him I would go with him, and that I was sure if he went, she would send him a sign letting him know that she made it and that she was happy and okay.

We walked, once again, the path to Granny’s house. Everything was quiet there, and my husband could not bring himself to go inside. His uncle had not arrived yet, so we stood in the middle of her backyard holding hands in total silence.

I thought to myself, “Granny, please show him you are okay. He really needs to know.”

Just then, hundreds of paired redbirds swarmed the backyard all at once, landing near our feet, staying only a moment, then all flying away at the same time! Then only seconds later, it happened again. After a third, and final time, they seemed to circle us, and then they were gone. It was the most beautiful sign in all my years of practicing, I had ever seen!

Thank you, Granny, for letting him know you are still alive and well on the other side!

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Baby’s First Doll

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