My Friend Died, Was Alive Again, then Dead
Again
Sandy
Houston, Texas, USA
This week, I was shocked to see that my friend Yo's facebook
page said she had died. There were many friends of hers who were shocked
and sorry to hear it. I had just talked with her a couple of days before
that. Totally shocked, I posted a message regarding her passing. Others
wrote messages too. Today she posted on her facebook page that she had
been in the hospital, and was now home and doing better. None of the posts
about her death were on her facebook page. It all just disappeared. My
friend is dead in this reality. When the messages returned, the death
returned. So strange when it happens, and is so obvious. Sad, but truly
there is no death. I bet she'd laugh at all this. She was quite aware.
She died of covid. Several family members are struggling for their lives,
too.
Note from Cynthia: I'm so sorry to hear that your friend
died--though I am certain you're right, regarding her probably laughing
about all this. That's amazing that you glimpsed a reality where
she was recovering just fine, and I'm certain you saw that reality, because
it makes no sense to remember such a thing without it having occurred.
I hope the other family members make it through. I love how you not
only experienced a reality shift / personal Mandela Effect with seeing that
your friend had been reported as having died, and then those messages were
gone later this same week--and then those messages came back. I'm
really glad your friend is not dead, and glad you got to witness flip-flops
between a reality where the messages about her death are posted on her
facebook page, and another one where they are not. When I witness
this type of flip-flop, I am especially in awe that truly, reality is far
more amazing than most of us can even fully comprehend.
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Checkbook Disappeared and Reappeared
Sandy
Houston, Texas, USA
I went to write my check for the rent, the only check I
write every month. I could not find my checkbook anywhere. I am very
organized and only keep it in one place, a basket of current and important
papers. I searched the basket, underneath the basket, threw away all the
unnecessary papers. Searched my desk, threw away all the unnecessary
papers. I demanded that the checkbook be returned. I muscle tested
whether it was in the house and got a no. I muscle tested whether someone
had taken it, and got a no. I searched everywhere it might be even though I
only ever keep it in one place, and it was nowhere. I muscle tested
whether it was in another dimension and got a yes. I demanded it be
returned. I went back to the roll top desk in my bedroom for the third
time, where I don't keep anything of value, and it was inside in a hidden
cubby hole where I would never have put it. I asked my son to tune in
before I found it, and he emailed me after I found it that it was in the
top of the roll-top desk. He has not been here, so it was intuition that
told him where I actually found it. A confusing day.
Note from Cynthia: Thanks for sharing your experience when you
went to find your checkbook, so you could write your rent check for the
month. I love how you used muscle testing to glean intuitive
insights as to its location. And I love how your son tuned in and
received similar intuitive information that matched what you received, as
well as where you actually found it!
