My Preminition Gift

by Fred Unger
(Los Angeles,CA USA)

Recently, I was in a large meeting. Prior to the start of it, I was thinking about when I was 21 (now 44) and going to EMT Training to become a paramedic. I quit shortly after, but I was thinking or dreaming in detail about if I had completed it, I would have become a paramedic, eventually flying helicopters and joining Search and Rescue.

The meeting began, and the speaker, who I did not know personally but met shortly before his talk, spoke about how he went back to school at 35 and became a paramedic. Later in his career he took flying lessons for helicopters and then joined Search and Rescue. I was quite blown away! When I tried to share my experience with him, something inside would not let verbalize it.

Like my Mother, I have always been highly sensitive to spirits. There is one living with my me and my wife right now. It's not bad, just there.

We know it doesn't like us to smoke in the house and likes to have a nightlight on during the evenings.

Things come to me all the time like a film. But they seem so natural, usually when I am doing work (construction) it feels like there's a writer in my head, writing a story. Or a voice in the third person. Other times I tell my wife while driving what kind of car is coming around the corner, and then it comes just as I said.

I can't see anything about myself, but an old movie, and songs on the radio are common. Things like this story are happening more and more.