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"... A bunch of my coworkers decided to go together for a free concert, some fair food and to see a local palm reader who usually sets up a booth..." |
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"He finally gave in... I guess I somehow made it clear that something terrible was going to happen. We all headed out and were on our way home when the earthquake hit." |
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"That Christmas we became friends with a woman who was developing her skill as a medium and energy worker." |
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"I loved to sing since I was a kid and people always said that I could make it in the music industry." |
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"The next morning my mom came up the stairs to tell us that Henry had died the night before. " |
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"Anyway, I saw a rock that looked really interesting and picked it up. It was so weird! " |
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Michelle Piégé from France wrote:
Last summer Rog and I went to Florida for one of the biggest charity wine events in the nation. We thought it would be a chance to rub elbows with celebrities for a few days and enjoy some fun in the sun. The whole atmosphere was like a huge party, and the wine and food were flowing non-stop.
Guests could choose to attend one of the themed parties and we settled on a Mardi Gras party that had actors playing roles like tarot readers, fortune tellers and palm readers. Everybody was having a ball playing along with the actors.
I sat down for a reading from a fortune teller who had a beautiful solid quartz crystal ball. She had me dead-to-rights from the second I sat down: what I do for a living, the city where I live, how many brothers and sisters I have and the fact that both my parents had died the year before. She said that Rog and I would get married and move across the nation within the year. We got a big kick out of that, but agreed that the details she rattled off about me were uncanny. The weekend ended and it was back to our routine lives in Boston.
Just before Christmas we hosted a quiet pre-holiday party with some friends. As we exchanged gifts I was surprised when Rog handed me a huge box. Inside were plane tickets, sunglasses and a wine glass filled with sand. He told me that he’d been given a big promotion to a lawfirm in LA (where we’d always wanted to live) and told me to sift through the sand. You guessed it … a beautiful engagement ring.
Here we are, a year later, married and loving life in California. For us, there was a lot of good fortune to that reading!