the psyic helped
I have written here a few times. my son John died 4/30/2011 from cancer of the heart. I still cry every day. yesterday my husband and I went to a psysic
We had a private reading, it really helphed. he told me my son was so surprized that he died, when he saw the light he looked back and saw me holding his hand. He told us he only comes around maybe once a week now, but he is ok and that I have to stop crying everyday, he is home and now I am crying for myself. I know my other sons feel uncomfortable talking to me, even though they are grown, they hate to hear me sad everyday, they miss him too.
the pysic knew John was sick only 18 days, and that he drove a truck, he smoked and that he was no stranger to handcuffs. i truly felt his presence with us.
John was sort of a rebel. When he was 25 years old he got in a motorcycle accident, to make a long story short he went to prison (san quenton ) for three years. He was 40 when he died and became a more postive person in prison, got off his addiction from drugs and was always trying to help everyone he met. Even in last few days, he tried to comfort me, my husband and his brothers. I miss him so.
I got to tell him a couple months before he died how proud I was of him and what a good person he was, he said thank you - I am so glad for that.
Any way I believe this pysic (who is also a preacher) gave me some closure and I am so grateful.