Man this shyt fact. I had an aunt who use to speak to spirits and made a living off it. I have a ton of stories from her about my father Gmom and other relatives.
I got one to tell right now. My Grandmother at the time was sick would talk about dead relatives for a while on some reminescent type shyt and it was baffling to me but not to others. One week she constantly kept asking to see my two year old son and my three year old nephew. Schedules was crazy I worked etc... so one night we all went my mom sister soon to be wife with the kids.
The entire time we was there she kept hugging and kissing them on some type of time like I won't see yall nomore. Again I thought about it but didn't pay it no mind. The next morning she passed away in her sleep. With that in mind, I had bought a nice house and she never visited. So a week after she died, I had a dream where she was sitting in my kitchen when I came upstairs from the mancave and she was happy/smiling... she was like I love your new house and I am proud of you. shyt felt real as fukk.
Second jawn was with my father. He passed away sickly and in the dream I pulled up to a lake house and he came outside. I was like oh shyt what up pop and he was like hey let's play the game. So we playing the game and I am like you look good man you look healthy and he was like yeah man I am happy. He was build muscular. The next thing I was like I gotta go man and he was like where you going I was like I gotta go.
shyt made real. He use to visit my second son every day for like a year.
I got one to tell right now. My Grandmother at the time was sick would talk about dead relatives for a while on some reminescent type shyt and it was baffling to me but not to others. One week she constantly kept asking to see my two year old son and my three year old nephew. Schedules was crazy I worked etc... so one night we all went my mom sister soon to be wife with the kids.
The entire time we was there she kept hugging and kissing them on some type of time like I won't see yall nomore. Again I thought about it but didn't pay it no mind. The next morning she passed away in her sleep. With that in mind, I had bought a nice house and she never visited. So a week after she died, I had a dream where she was sitting in my kitchen when I came upstairs from the mancave and she was happy/smiling... she was like I love your new house and I am proud of you. shyt felt real as fukk.
Second jawn was with my father. He passed away sickly and in the dream I pulled up to a lake house and he came outside. I was like oh shyt what up pop and he was like hey let's play the game. So we playing the game and I am like you look good man you look healthy and he was like yeah man I am happy. He was build muscular. The next thing I was like I gotta go man and he was like where you going I was like I gotta go.
shyt made real. He use to visit my second son every day for like a year.
The demons have all of us under surveillance from the day we are born, which is how they were able to tell the advisor things that made you go 
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