it was him who made the hair stand on my arms and take notice initially with his matter of fact faith in knowing it's "something mom!") But I too am a survivor and when not stuck in my distructive cycle floorish and am a gifted leading force in the universe...ok...so I look at the weight/per? area of ham sticker and there it is again 11oo/001.....11.00, or something of the sorts. My jaw and ham drop and I turn around and there is let's call him an old friend. Not a love interest ever but a private public servant fighting the war on...ahhhh inmorality!!! My reasoning for this relationship is a constant push pull between good and evil or better yet, my knowledge from these experiences. On my terms for my reasons and for no,no,no capital gain.
The thought is immediately put into my head that there is no reason to speak to him. This was my subconscience big question being answered...
WHY! The knowledge that this was it again was in me but not me and so matter of fact i would have bought a vaccuum from it...lol. There was more to the knowledge a sense of comfort that protection and guidance is here and that I am such a silly girl for forgetting. There was even a giggle in my head that while wasn't mine had been giving to me as a gift and I enjoyed with appreciation. The word remember is put into my mind often...some how evolving from the first research word that stuck with me...syncrosity...or whatever she's a tricky one but believe it or not I get the con and sub coming together like a punch to the gut. It happens to me more and more with maturity. I have amazing gifts of discernment, I'm such a feeler, kenescetic person that often i fall prey to depression. I have got human nature down to a science...never have taken the whole psychic ability thing to serious because I preferred people to just think I was smart
duh!Later, this hell day, it happens again. Not the clock but on a pic on my cell phone...of a very negative, abuseive, sinister person...who trust me is one of the driving forces of me needing some angels in my corner...and tah dah, I got it!
I'm not scared anymore and I just wanted to make it known that I am one of the good guys the peace I felt today when I finally went along with the energy/angel/heavenly master for the ride, proves it. All I have to say is "SHOW ME MORE and don't let me forget...see there it is again...remember!
And my finger tips vibrate all the time like zzzzzz. Not only that but there have been nights I have covered my head with my pillow because it feels like people (entities) surrounding me, filling my mind to nearly overflowing with their own individual knowledge. I have seen and learned things lately, involving me directly, that must go back half a billion years. Far fetched, I know, but still, I know it is me they are referring to because they say it is. I also now hear a vibration deep in my ears when someone is speaking about me. Like a human voice that is trying to come through but is manifesting as vibration, and I instantly get a flash of their face/s. I have surprised people lately by telephoning them, telling them "I heard that!" 
xo Melinda
Min
Isn't laughter like medicine???!!! if we could all just do it at the same time it would be a miracle??!!!!! I've had a trying day because of ...ummmm meloncohly... so don't mind my sarcastic humor best i can muster...
) and it felt monumental. He has the gift of disernment and see's the prompts too...in fact he is the most amazing, beautiful, healthy, complete Libra, empathetic, talented, smart young man. His name is Jacob he's QB of school football team, captain of hockey team, A student...and loves church...he becomes so moved by the music that often he finds it very hard to not tear up. I can't help but feel often that there is something so..."choosen" about him. Now my daughter, Rachel...She's a ticket man 