Buttercup53
07-16-2007, 09:53 AM
I would like to share this true story which I found online, giving hope for many members on this forum including myself, when they thought they were losing it.
The bottom line of this story is that we need to stop analyzing our relationships and just allow ourselves to trust our guts, and inner feelings.
Here goes, . . .Enjoy !
Calls from a Future Soul Mate
by Keely
One day in my early teens, I was walking up my family's driveway after retrieving the mail when I heard someone call my name, Keely! I swiftly turned around to answer the call, and to my surprise, there was no one there. Thinking that my brother was playing a game of chase, I immediately ran around the side yard to the back yard. I found no one, so I ran to my brother's room quickly in order to catch him. There he was resting quietly on his bed, reading a magazine. I studied his chest, but saw no heavy breathing to prove that he had just been running away from me. I was puzzled. I thought about the voice I'd heard, which was deep and assertive, but as I couldn't figure it out, I gave up after a while.
Some weeks later, I heard the same exact call of my name, Keely! Again I turned to answer and found no one there. I compared what I had heard this time and the first time, and concluded that they were the same voice, but I still couldn't figure out who or what was calling my name.
Over the years, this continued to happen often in different places and at different times. There didn't seem to be any rhyme or reason to the timing, so I never knew when I'd hear it again. I became use to it and looked forward to this phenomenon. Of course, I told no one.
I grew up, and in my 20's I became friends with a classmate at community college. I felt comfortable enough to ask him what he thought of the voice I was hearing, and he suggested that perhaps someone from a past life was calling to me, or someone I'm meant to meet in this life was trying to connect. I had heard of past lives before, but never looked into the subject. I continued to hear the voice at random times throughout my life.
In 1992, I was 32 years old when I met a young man who was more than 12 years younger than me. As he was only 20, I thought he was much too young for me, even though he seemed old beyond his years. Since we got along great and really enjoyed each other, I figured this may be a nice summer fling, then back to reality.
Then one day about three weeks into our relationship, I was folding laundry in the living area of my small studio apartment while Keith was in the kitchen not more than 18 feet away. He came rushing up to me, agitated that I wasn't answering his call to me from such a short distance away. He said I called to you three times, how can you not hear me?
I froze, then quickly apologized and said I must have been deep in thought. The truth was that I had just heard that voice again in my head three times, and thought nothing of it since I had heard it so many times before over the last 20 years. I froze because I had just realized that Keith's voice was the voice that I had been hearing all those years! I analyzed it and tried hard to dismiss this idea, but I knew deep down inside that I had found the owner of the voice.
It's now 15 years later, and we're still together. In fact, we have a bond that is stronger than anything else I've ever known. Keith reconnected me to God, and together we have learned so much through Kajama. We now know we were meant to meet up and live our lives together again, for what seems to be our fifth life together.
By the way, I thought back to when I first heard the voice, and I figured I was about 12 or 13 years old. This was just around the time that Keith was born into his new life on earth. I find it amazing that somehow, after 20 years, we were able to find each other. I'm thankful that Spirit guided us to finally meet.
:angel2:
The bottom line of this story is that we need to stop analyzing our relationships and just allow ourselves to trust our guts, and inner feelings.
Here goes, . . .Enjoy !
Calls from a Future Soul Mate
by Keely
One day in my early teens, I was walking up my family's driveway after retrieving the mail when I heard someone call my name, Keely! I swiftly turned around to answer the call, and to my surprise, there was no one there. Thinking that my brother was playing a game of chase, I immediately ran around the side yard to the back yard. I found no one, so I ran to my brother's room quickly in order to catch him. There he was resting quietly on his bed, reading a magazine. I studied his chest, but saw no heavy breathing to prove that he had just been running away from me. I was puzzled. I thought about the voice I'd heard, which was deep and assertive, but as I couldn't figure it out, I gave up after a while.
Some weeks later, I heard the same exact call of my name, Keely! Again I turned to answer and found no one there. I compared what I had heard this time and the first time, and concluded that they were the same voice, but I still couldn't figure out who or what was calling my name.
Over the years, this continued to happen often in different places and at different times. There didn't seem to be any rhyme or reason to the timing, so I never knew when I'd hear it again. I became use to it and looked forward to this phenomenon. Of course, I told no one.
I grew up, and in my 20's I became friends with a classmate at community college. I felt comfortable enough to ask him what he thought of the voice I was hearing, and he suggested that perhaps someone from a past life was calling to me, or someone I'm meant to meet in this life was trying to connect. I had heard of past lives before, but never looked into the subject. I continued to hear the voice at random times throughout my life.
In 1992, I was 32 years old when I met a young man who was more than 12 years younger than me. As he was only 20, I thought he was much too young for me, even though he seemed old beyond his years. Since we got along great and really enjoyed each other, I figured this may be a nice summer fling, then back to reality.
Then one day about three weeks into our relationship, I was folding laundry in the living area of my small studio apartment while Keith was in the kitchen not more than 18 feet away. He came rushing up to me, agitated that I wasn't answering his call to me from such a short distance away. He said I called to you three times, how can you not hear me?
I froze, then quickly apologized and said I must have been deep in thought. The truth was that I had just heard that voice again in my head three times, and thought nothing of it since I had heard it so many times before over the last 20 years. I froze because I had just realized that Keith's voice was the voice that I had been hearing all those years! I analyzed it and tried hard to dismiss this idea, but I knew deep down inside that I had found the owner of the voice.
It's now 15 years later, and we're still together. In fact, we have a bond that is stronger than anything else I've ever known. Keith reconnected me to God, and together we have learned so much through Kajama. We now know we were meant to meet up and live our lives together again, for what seems to be our fifth life together.
By the way, I thought back to when I first heard the voice, and I figured I was about 12 or 13 years old. This was just around the time that Keith was born into his new life on earth. I find it amazing that somehow, after 20 years, we were able to find each other. I'm thankful that Spirit guided us to finally meet.
:angel2:

