I did not want him to go out, I'm so very prostyala long, but then became uncomfortable to stand and I finally got out of it. And it could be called the end of my adventure, if the next night, in an unknown accident, which coincided with the eve of the holiday Blagovescheiya, I would not dream of sleep, which threw me back in the greater shock. I dreamed of her late husband, who embraced me in a dream! He died 19 years ago and the last 10 years, I rarely remembered about him, the more I hardly dreamed of. And in my dreams I see it quite the way it was in his youth, the dream was vivid and very long. In the morning I woke up in a good mood.
I told his new friend about the dream, she said it was no accident, my husband came to release me. AND Now my life will go better. I still decided to see what is happened to me. Maybe I can do that? The next day I just got up, lit the candle, closed my eyes, prepared for the session to hold it in splendid isolation. And what do you think? Nothing happened! I was just sleepy, and this is the only exhaust that I had made. I realized that ekstasensornyh abilities I have absolutely no, and the space-based communication session is really was some strange miracle. How can we contact the person who is in another city, far away from me? It was a mystery. As his energy could find me? And it was also inconceivable.
But the fact remains fact! Let us return to our sheep. How did this story? So … appears with a pink car, which will bring the idea of a new profitable business. So, while I wrote an article about the money and wrote a letter to parallel my new familiar … as a result of this cocktail, suddenly my head suddenly dawned! I got the crazy idea of a new business, such as not at all. So the process has begun! And maybe this is not the only new idea that has to arrive in my head. I wish all the readers that they too have found a pink car, and the psychic space and I be Tell me where to look. Contact details with me you will find on my blog, "Sam himself a psychologist"