The Messenger

By NaHomTima LeFlau

Some of you may recognize these photos from page four of our Ectoplasm photos. I have placed them here again because I feel it relates to NaHomTima's experience. When NaHomTima first sent me the photos and explained where she had taken them (read this on page four of Ectoplasms), I wrote back to her and told her that I thought it might be her Spirit Guide walking with her. This is when she emailed back with the story to the right.

Back in 1998 on August 1st, my mother and I held a garage sale. We had been open about an hour when a woman showed up with her husband. She went directly to my belongings and started buying them. Coming up to me, she put her hand on my back and said, "Please don't think I am nuts, but I am being told to tell you something."

She first said, "I want you to know that your surgery on your lower back next week is going to turn out fine." It will, she continued,  appear to the doctor and the staff that you might not make it, and everyone will be very scared. She then told me that I was very psychic and my mother was as well. She stated that I had many terrible things that had happened to me and my family in the past. "I know that you have suffered through many deaths in the family, but none were harder than your father's death and your brother's suicide." She let me know that my marriage was in danger of falling apart and that it would soon end in divorce.

I stopped her there and asked her where she was getting all of this information from. She told me that my Spirit Guide, who has been with me my whole life, was the one telling her all of these things.

The hair on my arms stood up and I knew that she had to be getting the information from a reliable source. I had never seen her before in my life!!!

Now, here is the kicker of the story. My father died from a brain tumor that was cancer and my third eldest brother had committed suicide three years before my father's death. I had the back surgery. It was the third one in less than a year and I ended up losing over 60% of my blood. I chose not to receive blood for my own reasons - not religious. They called my whole family and tried to persuade me to take the blood which I did not. Obviously, I made it because I am writing this. Three months later, I ended up with a divorce as my husband cheated on me. Everything this woman said did, indeed, come to pass.