Indigo with an Angel
My grandmother died in 1994. I was in an abusive relationship at the time. My inner battle with wrong and right, led me to having a even harder time with her death. I wanted the strength to leave. Anything I ask for, I always receive. I held grandmas ring and said, "Walk with me, give me strength, just walk with me".
What was ahead for me was unbelievable. My grandmother began coming to me in dreams. I became stronger but also more unstable. I was hearing her voice and couldn’t tell anyone. I was also extremely psychic. I could read others minds and be right every time. I scared people so I had to be careful. I told my mom only things her and her mother knew. I held my mom; she said it was her mother’s arms. I knew of the future and could see well into the next ten years. The problem was it was all at once and it was like a meteor, it hit so hard. I couldn’t differentiate the time on the foreseen. I was admitted to the hospital and given drugs for schizophrenia. The drugs were too intense. When I was released the drugs were too strong. I didn’t need them. I’m not on any medications now and I live a full happy life. I am psychic and all the things I had seen 13 years ago have happened.
My ability began at the age of 6. I became very sick from a neglected ear infection. I couldn’t sit up. An angel came to me and said I was going to die. I pleaded with the angel and asked her to help me. The angel said if my mom came to pick me up from my dads I would live. The angel said she would go to my mom and ask her to help me. My mom came the next day like the angel said. I went to the doctor and found out I had sepsis. The doctor said one more day I could have died. I believe that same angel still gives me advice. The angels name is Elizabeth.