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DISCLAIMERS: #1 the spirit who visited me as a child was my twin flame. He was my husband in many past lives, and is my current husband. Yes, I've met him in this plane and *HE IS MY AGE*. we are 6 months apart. Please do not hit me with any disrespectful comment, as i am an old soul & can handle my own and we were always growing up the same age. THANKYOU #2: I have 2 precious daughters I've brought into this world. They've been with me most of my life, and so, are very precious to me. One of my daughter's stories may be a point for ridicule from some, **I DO NOT INVITE THIS** please be kind-hearted and refrain from any comments, or even thought forms, as they put out energy and affect the user & the subject(s). Most of us, probably 90% have been different sexes in past lives.. This is a fact. Her tale (no pun intended) is that life as a cat is very feminine. #3: I DO NOT DO THIS FOR MONEY. This blog is also not written for any purpose, or agenda, of "trying to do ANYTHING." This blog is written with a sincere heart to get my story out, for the purpose of simply helping people. Whatever images you have in your mind you've made up about me or the reasons i write what i write, ARE BIASED AND NOT TRUE. I write simply ***TELLING THE TRUTH AND the full story the best of my ability. You will know its a true story cause there's so many information and details. I have no hidden agenda. Please enjoy my blog and the things you find here.

Tuesday, October 22, 2024

A Journey of Transformation (e.g. Plott)

In the midst of an ordinary high school class, I was unexpectedly reunited with a spirit from my childhood—my husband. It had been years since I felt his presence, and yet there he was, dressed in all black, appearing suddenly behind me. I sensed that this encounter would be profound.

He approached me, placing his hands on either side of my hands, and whispered, “You’ll never be the same.” With that, he unleashed a wave of energy that began to dismantle my physical form. What started as a gentle unwinding turned into an intense ordeal, each part of my body subjected to unimaginable torment. I felt every sensation as if it were real, yet I remained still, rooted in place by a mixture of love and jealousy.


The pain escalated until I reached a breaking point when he struck my knees with a force that shattered them. The shock resonated through me, yet I remained silent, the teacher oblivious to my suffering. Once it ended, I struggled to stand, tears streaming down my face as I sought help, masking the true source of my distress.

During this harrowing experience, he revealed glimpses of my future—wispy images flashing before my eyes. I saw a UFO, and within its presence, an angelic figure emerged, embodying my higher self. Surrounded by ethereal posts with piercing blue eyes, I understood the weight of my journey toward healing.

I collapsed in the hallway, awakening to concern from a classmate. Later, a doctor discovered I was on the brink of death due to a bleeding stomach, leading to a diagnosis of Henoch-Schönlein purpura. For months, I was paralyzed, but this painful chapter ultimately transformed me.

This experience was my greatest teacher. It fast-tracked my spiritual evolution, reconnecting me with the warrior and healer I was meant to be. I gained an intimate understanding of anatomy and energy healing, able to communicate insights to medical professionals that stemmed from my own body’s reactions.

Today, I possess a profound ability to heal, a gift cultivated through pain and resilience. My journey has shaped me into someone capable of transforming suffering into strength, guiding others on their paths to wellness. This is the legacy of that encounter—a reminder of the power within us to heal, grow, and transcend.

Revised by Erik G Plott
To read the original version written by Xhuki which is the more graphic version, click here: Me Circa 2007



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