Personal Childhood And Past Trauma Stories:
My Two Year Old Has Necromancy
A Retelling from November Third, 2015
I was telling my friend, Shayden, a story about my twelve-year-old — well, he was two at the time, I believe.
So my twelve-year-old, who goes by the name Jay, was born with all of his spiritual abilities wide open. I had to remember and fine tune my abilities. I had to remember who I was and what I was capable of. Jay did not. I mean, he used to talk to ghosts, demons, angels, fairies — you name it — even monsters. All the time. Jay saw them as clearly as in the movie The Sixth Sense. And honestly, it helped me awaken on my own spiritual journey quite a bit.
Well — this one time — the cat was playing with a lizard. And it… ripped it open. It was mangled. Bad. I looked at Jay and asked him, “Can you make the lizard feel better? Can you put your hands over the lizard and heal it?”
I just asked. And then — the lizard came back to life. It was no longer mangled. And it walked away.
I saw it with my own two eyes. And I was like, excuse me, what?!
I am now, years later, a spiritual surgeon — I do this kind of work myself — but still… that moment changed everything.
I later found out that Jay is a soul fragment of Anubis. And honestly, so are many people — many, many people are.
But yeah… Jay has necromancy abilities.
And I had to figure out my own spiritual journey really fast because that kid would astral project, invade people’s dreams, and all sorts of stuff. Anyway, I remembered that story today and wanted to share it.
Okay, bye.
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