Friday, October 17, 2014

The Wheat Field...

The Wheat Field...

So, as my few readers know, I went to a Vibrations/ Healing Connections class last night. I think I might have had my first message-thing, come through during it... But, in order for you to understand, you need the back story... 

I first met my medium thanks to my mother. Got to give her her credit ;P. I had recently lost loved ones and felt I needed some closure... During the end of the session, I asked, "My daughter just looks up, and talks to space. Who do you think that is?" 

She replied eagerly, "You have a son..." I, taken aback, consider the possibility of pregnancy. I knew that was impossible and exclaimed, "WHAT? No, I Don't!" 
"Well, I feel a strong little boy present. And I feel like he's your son." 
"That's who she's talking to?"
"I think so... :)"

My son. Eager to join us on earth.

I, of course, was so moved by this that I just broke down. But this was not the only time this little boy came through. During another session with my mom, he came through again. Along side my Great Grandpa. My medium explained to my mom later how incredible that was. She explained, "This just doesn't happen... Usually they're just patiently waiting up there in Heaven and when the time comes, they are like, 'Okay!' Usually, they are not so eager; They are just , 'okay, if you want to.' But this little boy is so eager! He is ready for [Brandyne] to open that door. When she is ready! ;) This is just not normal."

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I have always been sensitive to this kind of thing... I have always felt I didn't belong to this world. That there was always something bigger. I have always felt the universe is beyond magical... It's like I walked into a Lord of the Rings book. But without the violence. Just serenity, happiness, content and peace. Love, majesty, Godliness, and spirituality. 

The second I walked into my first session I knew she (My Medium) was going to notice this sensitivity in me. She even brought it up several times that I need to develop the gift. So, I am. I went to this class to expand my abilities. I loved it, to say the least. 

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At the beginning of every session or class she hosts a moment of silence. A meditation or prayer. 2 minutes of self love and acceptance, peace and Christ's light.
During this, I was clearing my head of all negativity. But there was a specific image that kept coming through, that would not leave my mind, no matter how many times I tried to clear it. The scene would come back more and more clear each time I tried to just focus on the meditation. I, finally, just let it come through.

It was a little boy. Maybe 2 or 3 years old. At least the illusion of a 2-3 year old. He was standing, at a distance, in a tall wheat field. With the warm, orange sun illuminating behind him. I only could see his silhouette. But he was tilting his head innocently, while twirling a wheat grain in his little fingers... He was just staring at me. I felt so warm, so loved and blessed. This rush of emotion just flooded over me. My son? Maybe. :) Or maybe it was an older relative as a child, hinting me to get my son IN MAH BELLEH! ;P 

Either way, I was so grateful for my first known message from the other side... :)



More to come; 
Stay Colorful

Brandyne White
Purple Psyche


                          






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