Dear Chioma,
I dont know what to do, I have heard that its a good thing to be gifted spiritually but so far mine has been a curse!
As a child I came to understand that I am no ordinary girl, I see things Chioma, I hear voices in my head especially at night or when am alone. Yes I see dead people too, its no joke, at first my parents tried to conceal this from people but today am a grown woman and its affecting me. I will explain how...
Last year a collegue was to travel to Abuja for the weekend, she mentioned this in the office on a Tuesday, she was so excited about her trip on Friday because according to her she hasn't been to the capital city of Abuja before. We had fun laughing and teasing her, the usual office banter continued until after lunch break and then we all dispersed to our various cubicles.
Just as I settled down to attend to the pile of paper work on my desk my head suddenly felt heavy and I shivered with cold. I have felt this before so I didnt panic, its a sign that am not alone, you can feel the cold air moving in that space. I couldnt move or speak, I could only stare and blink, my vision was hazy...another sign I was about to pass out or go into a brief trance.
I couldnt tell for how long this particular trance lasted which is usually the case, but I remember seeing someone or something moving very fast, this thing or person was moving around me in circles as I sat there transfixed, at first it moved slowly and then the speed increased until I felt like I was caught in the middle of a whirlwind.
This is when the voices and visions appear, like a movie I saw it all, oh I saw the accident, oh my God the impact of the crash made me bite so hard on my lower lip it hurts. I came out of the trace and found myself on the floor face-up.
I must tell her! quickly I stood and ran to the door of my cubicle then decided against it, I cant do that, I dont want to be laughed at and labeled a freak, I cant...what if she doesn't listen to me anyway and still embark on that journey, I could not risk it Chioma.
The dreadful news came days later, she died and the description of what happened was just a replay of what I saw, we cried all day, all week. I felt guilty each time her name is mentioned so a few months later I resigned. I have since started working in the bursery office of a private school.
There is a problem now, recently a teacher in the school gave me an invite to his wedding, I took the invitation card home and placed it on the table close to my bed, when I did that the trance thing happened again, this time the groom and bride died in a crash after they left the wedding reception. I am so confused and scared, I dont know what to do, the wedding is in two weeks. Should I tell him? how can I stop a wedding from happening? PLEASE HELP!!!!
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