Magical moments in my day

I received a beautiful photo of my Great Great Grandmother and of course I’d never met her. She died in 1905.

So I sat with her and asked her to come through me and tell me a little about her life. Also what happened and why she had died at the young age of 47.

As I wrote and wrote our conversation down. I noticed that we had a few similarities apart from looking a little similar.

It was such a beautiful experience. I finished up and had a lot of energy surging through me afterwards. So I grabbed my sons pastels and started to draw.

I ended up with this which is now a lovely reminder of my time spent with her.

It is amazing to me really that I come from her. Part of her is within me physically always.

Magical moments in my day.

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