So the other evening I'm thinking, what can I post about?
I know, I can talk about my "cemetery feelings" since I had a couple this week. What I call cemetery feeling is a psychic flash, and all of a sudden I feel myself standing in a cemetery. I can see it all around me, feel it, smell the flowers, hear the birds in the quiet peaceful space.
And after a few seconds I'm back. This happened to me a couple of times this week, so I told my daughter someone we know is going to pass to the other side. That was tuesday, wednesday evening a dear friend of mine called, and in a very sad voice she told me that her mom had died.
