I “won” a brief reading from you a while ago. You said I would be reading to others, my choice. Long story short. My daughter married an abuser. Felt like his prisoner. Drank volumes to mentally escape. Called me early on Saturday from the ER. Her husband had awakened her with a beating. I brought her here, gave her a safe place to live. 5 months later she’s in ICU. Multiple organ failure. I read to her the entire time she was in ICU. I knew she would not survive. But I could do this for her.
She came to me in Spirit and said “It’s how this story was supposed to end.”
She knew I was there reading. Thank you for your prediction.
I had no idea how your prediction would play out. It did in the most profound way.
She was heavily sedated, but I’m sure she heard my voice. The stories I read her every day were from Winnie the Pooh. She found comfort in those stories when she was little.
Thank you again.
Kathy Pickens
Washington, DC