My Ghost/Spirit Friend Crystal – TRUE STORY. As far back as I can remember I have been what some call a psychic, others call it a medium, some even have names for every single gift a person on earth could possibly have from a greater power. ME, I call myself SPIRITUAL.
And, as far back as I can remember, I was “different!” I truly never kept it a secret.
I went about my life reading people daily. My gifts were “turned on” all the time, and after a few horrible incidents, I begged to be relieved from them.
I no longer wanted to see spirits. I no longer wanted to see the past. I no longer wanted to see the future. I NO LONGER WANTED TO SEE.
Years passed, and of course, I still had some of my “gifts.”
Then Crystal came into my life and my family’s lives. At the time, I was living in a townhome in Minnesota. I just gave birth to my third son, and there she was.
I must admit, I knew something was going to “happen” when I moved into the townhome.
My backyard was a cemetary. TRUTH!
I tried to ignore her. I tried my best.
I saw her.
I knew she lived with me.
Then, one day… I was downstairs in the living room nursing my son, and my basement door opened and slammed shut.
NO EXPLANABLE REASON! The basement door was between the living room and the kitchen.
NO windows were open.
I SAW HER! She laughed at me and told me I was not allowed to stop using my gifts.
She was all of about 7 to 8-years old.
Everyone in my home at the time witnessed my basement door open itself and slam itself shut.
Crystal continued to demand my attention.
I continued to try to ignore her, and my gifts. I was VERY EARLY 20s at the time!
THEN… there we were.
ALL ALONE in my living room late at night.