As a mystic I have a lot of first hand experiences with other dimensions and miracles. I also have a very close friend whom I grew up with that is also a mystic. If you were to hear the two of us talking, you'd think we are making the stuff up, or that we are crazy.
Once in a while, we live through an experience that is a little over the top even for us. This one is one of those stories that I would like to share with you.
My friend is known as a Reiki healer and a compassionate being in her community. In order to protect her privacy, I will not refer to her by her name or mention her hometown. Please, be understanding.
This incident happened about a year ago. My friend heard through another friend that a certain widow with a young daughter was having a rough time financially. Unfortunately, my friend was not in a position to make a monetary donation to the lady, but she prayed for her to find relief from somewhere.
The next day, my friend received a call from the widow. She was ecstatic. She had experienced a miracle. This is what happened:
The widow was awakened in the middle of the night by a voice and was told to go downstairs. She did. When she was in her kitchen the voice instructed her to open the window a bit and leave it open. The woman did not understand what was going on, but she obeyed the voice since it did not feel threatening or dangerous. If anything, the voice was soothing and angelic.
The next morning, the lady woke up as usual and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her young daughter. The whole time she worried about what she could make, because they had no more food left in the house. She opened her fridge to discover that it was filled with food. There were eggs, milk, meat, fruits and vegetables, everything she could wish for. She then opened her kitchen cupboards to discover the same. Her cupboards were full of dry food staples, packages of sugar, beans, flour, etc. She could not believe her eyes. She pinched herself to see if she was awake. This was not a dream. Her empty fridge and kitchen cupboards were filled to overflowing with food.
She knew she couldn't share this story with anyone. They would think her crazy. So, she called my friend and said, "You wouldn't believe what happened...." and told her story.
My friend had no problem believing her.
Nor did I.
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