My Future Life and My Weekend of Castles, Western Towns, and a Grave

I had a nice weekend of relaxation πŸ™‚ I stayed away from my laptop, and even though I have messages piling up, I’m relieved that I took the time off. I needed this break. I just saw my hummingbird as I am typing this! <3 I went to Preston Castle this weekend. It’s located in Ione, California, and it use to be a reform school for young boys who were either juvenile delinquents or orphans. My mother was saying it was haunted, but I didn’t feel anything while I was there. Either my senses were down and shut off or the ghosts were sleeping πŸ˜‰ After Preston, we drove to an old western town in Columbia, California. It was a fun weekend πŸ™‚

Pictures from the weekend

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The highlight of the trip was when my parents, my friend from Germany, and I went to see an old Catholic church at the western town. There was a cemetery there in front of the church, and each grave had its own foundation made out of stone, bricks, or wood. Every grave had one except one. There was one grave off in the corner away from all the others, and it looked abandoned. It had no foundation or flowers or anything. The person was named Richard and passed away in the 1990s. I felt so bad for Richard because no one bothered to take care of his grave, and his tombstone was all dirty. I decided to make a small foundation for him. I didn’t have any flowers, so I put a giant pinecone in front of his tombstone. As I was walking away from his grave, I found a fake purple rose on the ground. It didn’t look like it belonged to any of the other graves, so I decided to put the fake flower at Richard’s grave for him. My spirit buddy was kissing my cheeks the whole time, and I told him, “nobody should be forgotten.” And then a random male voice came into my head and said “thank you.” I knew it was Richard thanking me. I took a couple of pictures of Richard’s grave.

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Okay! So today I wanted to talk about one of my future lives. Well there is no future lives since everything is happening all at once, but for the sake of conversation let’s say future life. I had a friend of mine open my Akashic records, and he saw my future life, which is the next lifetime right after this one. He confirmed a lot that I channeled with my spirit buddy. My spirit buddy came to me one night and asked for me to do one last lifetime with him since this current one is suppose to be my last lifetime. He wanted me to be his wife for his last lifetime, so I agreed.

During my reading with my friend, he confirmed that my spirit buddy would be my husband. I will be a painter in my next lifetime, but I won’t get steady pay from it. I’ll be working as a secretary on the side, and then me and my husband will travel to tropical islands where I will find things to paint (flowers, trees, fruits, etc.). This was amazing to hear because I draw and paint now as a hobby. I love it a lot, and I prefer to draw fruits and flowers, which is something my future self will be painting the most of.

During my reading, my friend kept seeing me on a big white ship with my spirit buddy. I looked young, and we didn’t have any children yet. Later on, my friend saw me and my spirit buddy on the ship, but I was older. Then two boys came out, and those two boys were my sons. My friend kept getting the name, Evan, which I think will either be one of my sons’ names or my spirit buddy’s name.

I’m very excited for this lifetime πŸ™‚ Also, I’m so stoked that I channeled correctly without my Human ego being in the way! Have a great day you guys! Don’t forget to like, comment, and share.