When my daughter was very young she started making statements that I first dismissed.
According to friends and family she watched too much TV.
There were too many statements and reactions though and I realized that she was reincarnated.
Before she was three she made simple statements like “ When I was older I smoked”
“They took my children away from me”
When she was three, we made a trip to Grand Junction CO. While we were there, my daughter started making statements that scared me. She said:
We need to visit Vicky while we are here, she lives in the big yellow house.
She went on to say that when she was bigger her name was Linda and that her boyfriend, Johnny had stabbed her in the shower, and she didn’t know why she died.
We stopped at McDonalds for lunch, as we were sitting there, a woman walked by and my daughter seemed to go into some kind of a trance. I asked her what was going on, she
Said “ That is Becky, she is all grown up.”
The whole trip became real strange as we left the area and my daughter started to cry because we had not stopped to visit Vicky.
This was our only trip to Grand Junction, we had not been there before, and I knew no one there. After we left, I thought about checking into the information she gave me, but it scared me to think that she had been murdered and “Johnny” may have not been caught.
My daughter is now 30, but the whole story stays with me to this day.
According to friends and family she watched too much TV.
There were too many statements and reactions though and I realized that she was reincarnated.
Before she was three she made simple statements like “ When I was older I smoked”
“They took my children away from me”
When she was three, we made a trip to Grand Junction CO. While we were there, my daughter started making statements that scared me. She said:
We need to visit Vicky while we are here, she lives in the big yellow house.
She went on to say that when she was bigger her name was Linda and that her boyfriend, Johnny had stabbed her in the shower, and she didn’t know why she died.
We stopped at McDonalds for lunch, as we were sitting there, a woman walked by and my daughter seemed to go into some kind of a trance. I asked her what was going on, she
Said “ That is Becky, she is all grown up.”
The whole trip became real strange as we left the area and my daughter started to cry because we had not stopped to visit Vicky.
This was our only trip to Grand Junction, we had not been there before, and I knew no one there. After we left, I thought about checking into the information she gave me, but it scared me to think that she had been murdered and “Johnny” may have not been caught.
My daughter is now 30, but the whole story stays with me to this day.