MY HIGHER SELF

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This dream would have been ruffly 16 or 17 years ago now. In the dream my precious white budgie had passed. Oh the pain I felt as I sobbed and sobbed. I cried out to my friend (Rob) at that time and said, “She died” I sobbed so much. Rob said, “No Kathryn, she isn’t dead look” I walked over to the cage that was in my bedroom and suddenly the room illuminated in a pure bright light. The cage was flickering and sparkling with light and than I saw my dear little bird spreading her wings, flapping away and chirp chirp she went on. I cried out with JOY “SHE IS ALIVE!” I said. Standing next to the cage I felt this pull of unconditional love suck my whole body and being upwards. I was engulfed in this love and light! (I cannot ever describe this love) Moving now from this light I stepped out of the bedroom and into the hallway. Rob stood next to me. I was over-taken at what I saw at the other end of the hall-way. I saw myself. I was an angel. I said to myself, “I cannot let Rob no any of this or anyone for this matter” I felt it would not be understood or necessary to speak of this. I turned to Rob and said, “WE ARE HERE TO TELL THE TRUTH” I woke.Kat Angel22

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