Mainly because in the past, I have had no faith in the the stories about psychics. I am sharing this story because it has been an overwhelming event in my life and I’m sharing it in my blog for my personal documentation of the event. Here is the condensed version.
On June 27th, he and I did some trail walking at Burr Oak conservation area north of us in Blue Springs. As we ambled along the trails, we came to a wooden viewing area over a creek bed. As I stood at the railing taking in nature, I was gripped by an extremely weird feeling….a chilling feeling that someone had died there. At first, I turned to him and said, I think someone committed suicide here. I was convinced that if I looked down, I would see a body. When we turned away from the area and continued on our walk, the feeling left me…physically…but I have been haunted? with the memory every day since it happened.
It was so real to me that when we got home, I began an extensive google search to see if I could find anything in the news.
In the next few days, I shared my experience with a couple of people I trust who I know are Intuitives…I needed someone to give me a rationale to what I couldn’t seems to remove from my thoughts.
3 days ago during meditation, I had a fleeting image of a man laying on his side. The image was not so much the body but the head with a cap on. I felt like it was a soldier. It did not bother me other than where did that come from.
Yesterday following my meditation, I was compelled to google civil war Blue Springs.
I became very emotional when I read this
The Morgan Walker Farm is now Pink Hill Park
….and that’s my story.