I forgot to share this one earlier.
Today I watched one of my child’s friends while her parents attended a meeting. Â We see them throughout the year. Â I spent part of an afternoon at their house a few weeks back.
Today the mama was different. Â She looked different. Â Bigger. Â Her face looked different too. Â Her energy/behavior/personality were still the same. But something about her was different and I kept trying not to give my quizzical look while I also tried to listen to her as I was also checking her out. Â lol
After she picked up her boy and left, my mate said “She’s different!”
I gave him the look and said “How so?”
He says “she looks bigger. Â Taller. Â And her forehead seems different too.”
So I told him of MY experience and we both laugh.
A mandela effect?
A merging of all of our “us’s” (yes that is a word at this moment)?
The amazing beautiful cool weirdness continues…
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And now the dream. Â I believe that makes 13 now? Â Anyway, I was inside the White House, in a room off of the oval office. Â I remember the sunlight – the light – was amazing. Â The feel was like I was in a very sacred space. Â I sat on a white couch (many of my dreams of DJT are strongly white in color) and waited for him. Â He walked over, sat down on the couch and slumped down. His energy was solid and strong but his human energy was weary. Â He was still there to answer my questions though. Â I opened up an ancient astrological book and all I can remember (!!!DANG) is his referencing the Nibiru system. Â He said he knew about it and its purpose. Â I patted his hand and that’s all I remember.
As I just said – the cool weirdness continues…
V.