Just a brief note about the previous post. As I was reading an article on Ayla's case it said something about video footage from a store being given to the investigation. So guess where that store is located?
Portland Maine -
When I googled the location it is within walking distance to Mercy Hospital - where the meeting was to be held. If I am incorrect with my mapping - do not hesitate to correct me - that is how I learn.
Coincidence or what? This is a good example of the things that just HAPPEN in MY WORLD!
Here is the link:
A spokeswoman for Cumberland Farms told News 8 that the store turned over footage from its Pine Street location in relation to the investigationRead more: http://www.wmtw.com/news/30507294/detail.html#ixzz1n6pyeYgG
Please keep Ayla Reynolds' picture and information on your websites and blogs - the more she is seen the better chance we have of finding her. My thoughts and prayers are with you Ayla and your family.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Friday, February 17, 2012
Ayla Reynolds Missing - Psychic Coincidence?
Ok, so when I am working on a case; sometimes strange coincidences start to occur in my life. A strange “coincidence” happened last Saturday. I had been reading some of the articles about Ayla prior to going into town. I had put my phone on silent because I was at an event and didn’t want to disturb anyone with my phone ringing.
When I returned home I checked my phone and I had received a text message. The text was from a phone number I did not know; it wasn’t local. I went ahead and read it; it was telling me about a meeting to be held on Sunday. It just seemed really odd; but I put it off to being some sort of mass texting.
I decided to Google the area code it was: 207. Hmmm Maine! LOL I’m used to my “coincidences!” I then proceeded see if I could figure out where in Maine, from the information in the text.
I am not going to post the man’s complete cell phone number because that would not be appropriate, due to the circumstances. He thought he was texting a friend or acquaintance.
The beginning of the number that texted me is 207-229-6xxx. And the text said:
“If you are an early riser on Sunday, there is a good meeting at 9:00 am at Mercy Hospital on State St. in the Upper Auditorium located at the sub basement level 2.”
So, the text was about a meeting in Portland, Maine!
It really started bugging me to know what kind of meeting it was, so I texted the number back and asked.
I did receive a response from this person stating what type of meeting it was. It seems it was a type of AA Meeting.
Because the person texting back used his friend’s first name; I realized it was not a mass text. So, of course, I let him know it was a wrong number.
So, that is my strange coincidence! A text from Maine in the same area the father had once lived and Ayla’s mother still resides. Any thoughts on this?
Please keep Ayla’s picture and information on your websites and blogs! Ayla you and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.
When I returned home I checked my phone and I had received a text message. The text was from a phone number I did not know; it wasn’t local. I went ahead and read it; it was telling me about a meeting to be held on Sunday. It just seemed really odd; but I put it off to being some sort of mass texting.
I decided to Google the area code it was: 207. Hmmm Maine! LOL I’m used to my “coincidences!” I then proceeded see if I could figure out where in Maine, from the information in the text.
I am not going to post the man’s complete cell phone number because that would not be appropriate, due to the circumstances. He thought he was texting a friend or acquaintance.
The beginning of the number that texted me is 207-229-6xxx. And the text said:
“If you are an early riser on Sunday, there is a good meeting at 9:00 am at Mercy Hospital on State St. in the Upper Auditorium located at the sub basement level 2.”
So, the text was about a meeting in Portland, Maine!
It really started bugging me to know what kind of meeting it was, so I texted the number back and asked.
I did receive a response from this person stating what type of meeting it was. It seems it was a type of AA Meeting.
Because the person texting back used his friend’s first name; I realized it was not a mass text. So, of course, I let him know it was a wrong number.
So, that is my strange coincidence! A text from Maine in the same area the father had once lived and Ayla’s mother still resides. Any thoughts on this?
Please keep Ayla’s picture and information on your websites and blogs! Ayla you and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Ayla Reynolds Missing from Waterville Maine December 17, 2012
I know it has been a long time since I have posted a blog. I haven’t done many readings this past year. I was however; lead to do a couple of readings on Ayla.
As usual, I have no idea what any of the information actually means. Most things that come to me when doing a reading are one or two words or a quick picture of something. When the words are as you would say “spoken” to me; I can misinterpret but try to write what it sounds like.
The first reading I did was on December 22, 2011 at 7:05am
Here are my notes:
The Dad
She looks like the girl in my dream - You saved me
I keep picturing the cliff – water at bottom
I’m living
Canyon
There is not much around
I get the feeling of large boulders or rocks – orangish in color like slabs that are being walked on. – boulderdash??
My mom has a friend
Jeans thin only see bottom of legs can’t tell if male or female. Possibly cowboy boots – guessing male.
There should be parental protection laws.
I’m hungry
Smile
I picture the part of my dream where we jump with the rope attached and Life line pops into my head.
She is the Sunshine of my life
The second reading, I forgot to put the date.
Gone swimming with the fisheees
There is not too much darkness
The trees swing?
Or a tree swing
Muffin
Don’t be so soopy (sapee – sounded like short a long e)
Elephant
Yellow rose
Push the buttons
Brick road
These notes are from January 15, 2012 – 5:05pm
I’m freezing
Twinge behind my left ear and down
She never went up to her bed
Cousin
Diamonds are a girl’s best friend
Male with short brown hair, only saw from chest up – like he was at a table of desk – not a good view. Hair not real short; just wasn’t long to his shoulders. Average build – couldn’t tell if any facial hair.
I tried to do a reading last night – February 16, 2012 but the only thing that Popped into my Mind – was coffee.
I do have an interesting tidbit to add – which is what I call from “My World”.
When working on a case, it seems coincidences seem to happen. And I have one – hmmm think I better do it in a separate blog – this one is getting long.
Please keep Ayla’s photo and information on your websites and blogs to keep her in the public eye! My thoughts and prayers are with you Ayla Reynolds and your family and friends.
As usual, I have no idea what any of the information actually means. Most things that come to me when doing a reading are one or two words or a quick picture of something. When the words are as you would say “spoken” to me; I can misinterpret but try to write what it sounds like.
The first reading I did was on December 22, 2011 at 7:05am
Here are my notes:
The Dad
She looks like the girl in my dream - You saved me
I keep picturing the cliff – water at bottom
I’m living
Canyon
There is not much around
I get the feeling of large boulders or rocks – orangish in color like slabs that are being walked on. – boulderdash??
My mom has a friend
Jeans thin only see bottom of legs can’t tell if male or female. Possibly cowboy boots – guessing male.
There should be parental protection laws.
I’m hungry
Smile
I picture the part of my dream where we jump with the rope attached and Life line pops into my head.
She is the Sunshine of my life
The second reading, I forgot to put the date.
Gone swimming with the fisheees
There is not too much darkness
The trees swing?
Or a tree swing
Muffin
Don’t be so soopy (sapee – sounded like short a long e)
Elephant
Yellow rose
Push the buttons
Brick road
These notes are from January 15, 2012 – 5:05pm
I’m freezing
Twinge behind my left ear and down
She never went up to her bed
Cousin
Diamonds are a girl’s best friend
Male with short brown hair, only saw from chest up – like he was at a table of desk – not a good view. Hair not real short; just wasn’t long to his shoulders. Average build – couldn’t tell if any facial hair.
I tried to do a reading last night – February 16, 2012 but the only thing that Popped into my Mind – was coffee.
I do have an interesting tidbit to add – which is what I call from “My World”.
When working on a case, it seems coincidences seem to happen. And I have one – hmmm think I better do it in a separate blog – this one is getting long.
Please keep Ayla’s photo and information on your websites and blogs to keep her in the public eye! My thoughts and prayers are with you Ayla Reynolds and your family and friends.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Missing Family and Friend: Sarah Maynard(FOUND), Tina Herrmann, Kody Maynard, and Stephanie Sprang from Mt Vernon OH
I woke up early the morning of November 11, 2010 and told my husband, “I think there is going to be another case.” I could only remember bits and pieces of what I had just been dreaming – but I knew I had been shown “meat.” What seemed very odd to me this time was a whole family seemed to be somehow involved and it was very confusing.
The meat I was shown in this dream seemed to be in the shape of a square and about the size of my palm. The meat appeared to be setting on top of a dress – the dress may have been a burgundy color.
There seemed to be two parents – I think two sisters? Somehow I guess the parents find a child dead? They freak out and think possibly the other daughter killed her. But in the dream not sure if that is really a ploy to “bring out” the true murderer?
Something about the dress and or meat and the dishwasher?
Also something about a drink or maybe blood in a container.
I remember someone who I thought was the father and one of the girls are somewhere different – away from the house. He is trying to lure maybe the true murderer to the house? He tries different stuff but it’s not working, so he ends up calling an old friend of his that is somehow related to Law Enforcement. He tells this man he is too drunk or too hung-over to get in his house? It makes no sense to the man he is telling this to; but the man is going to meet him at the house.
I know this dream is so bits and pieces. I was unable to pull back all that was happening in the dream. Even as I was getting the information I was noting to myself this is too confusing.
A few other notes to add which may be associated
On November 5 2010 the Song from the Green Acres TV show kept playing in my head and has on and off since then. Just noting this because a friend who works on these cases sent me a map of where Sarah was found – and the road near there is called Green Acres.
Another vision dream I had 11/14/2010 was a bit strange – Ok that is normal for me. But it was this black liquid – it was covering this large area of land. There were buildings in the background which were at least two stories high. All of a sudden this black stuff would start gushing upward – it went higher than the buildings. It may have been OIL but I’m trying not to assume – since in actuality I saw a black liquid stuff.
My friend asked me to go ahead and put a blog up incase anyone local would know what the black liquid or Oil may be representing and could possibly help find the other three persons.
Please keep Sarah Maynard (FOUND) and her family: Tina Herrmann, mother and Kody Maynard, brother and friend Stephanie Sprang in your thoughts and prayers.
I know this blog may be a bit awkward – I seem to still not have gotten myself back to normal yet. I know I also owe a few people some readings – but I am still a little flaky since the illness. I hope to be 100 percent soon.
The meat I was shown in this dream seemed to be in the shape of a square and about the size of my palm. The meat appeared to be setting on top of a dress – the dress may have been a burgundy color.
There seemed to be two parents – I think two sisters? Somehow I guess the parents find a child dead? They freak out and think possibly the other daughter killed her. But in the dream not sure if that is really a ploy to “bring out” the true murderer?
Something about the dress and or meat and the dishwasher?
Also something about a drink or maybe blood in a container.
I remember someone who I thought was the father and one of the girls are somewhere different – away from the house. He is trying to lure maybe the true murderer to the house? He tries different stuff but it’s not working, so he ends up calling an old friend of his that is somehow related to Law Enforcement. He tells this man he is too drunk or too hung-over to get in his house? It makes no sense to the man he is telling this to; but the man is going to meet him at the house.
I know this dream is so bits and pieces. I was unable to pull back all that was happening in the dream. Even as I was getting the information I was noting to myself this is too confusing.
A few other notes to add which may be associated
On November 5 2010 the Song from the Green Acres TV show kept playing in my head and has on and off since then. Just noting this because a friend who works on these cases sent me a map of where Sarah was found – and the road near there is called Green Acres.
Another vision dream I had 11/14/2010 was a bit strange – Ok that is normal for me. But it was this black liquid – it was covering this large area of land. There were buildings in the background which were at least two stories high. All of a sudden this black stuff would start gushing upward – it went higher than the buildings. It may have been OIL but I’m trying not to assume – since in actuality I saw a black liquid stuff.
My friend asked me to go ahead and put a blog up incase anyone local would know what the black liquid or Oil may be representing and could possibly help find the other three persons.
Please keep Sarah Maynard (FOUND) and her family: Tina Herrmann, mother and Kody Maynard, brother and friend Stephanie Sprang in your thoughts and prayers.
I know this blog may be a bit awkward – I seem to still not have gotten myself back to normal yet. I know I also owe a few people some readings – but I am still a little flaky since the illness. I hope to be 100 percent soon.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Zahra Baker Missing Hickory NC - Psychic Notes
I have not added my meditation notes on Zahra’s case yet because I have been a bit under the weather. I will try to go thru my notes now and add the few bits and pieces.
These are the actual notes from the photo read on did on Zahra Baker missing from Hickory, NC.
Zahra Claire Baker
Missing 10/9/2010
NC
Reading jn/13/2010 meant 10/13/2010 (not sure how in the heck jn was entered I usually use the 10 key to enter the date)
Go to the top of the mountain
C word maybe CAD word
I see the paved road with dirt going up on sides
Splash
Topsy truvy
Happy jumping up and down – im free
She talked to me about it first
Zolfo
Tall trees possibly pines
Park setting
Had some kind of party there
Half sister younger dark hair
On 10/14/2010 I meditated on Zahra Baker and these are what I am able to decipher from my notes while I was meditating. I realize some of this makes absolutely no sense whats so ever! But I am putting it here so it is all in one place and I can learn. Some of the strangest things I have gotten in cases, have made sense to the families so I am putting it all out there.
September 29 2010
You tube
10/07/2010
Lisa got angry
She had cancer again and didn’t want to go thru it again ( I put a note that this may end up being Lisa’s story)
RR Track
That’s my story and im sticking to it
Black lady knows something
Blonde lady pregnant
Donuts each have one no each have two
Note from 10/15/2010
Woke up with an “R” word – trying to figure it out maybe sounds something like Robious?? Googled around seems there is a Rhodiss NC but not sure if that is what it is in reference to or not.
Meditation 10/15/2010
Please hold me tight
Big yellow box truck going thru woods
Saw a plane overhead
Poured water from bucket into something and a man said Yuck
10/17/2010 note
Milk Crate made of plastic – not sure why but it popped into my mind
10/21/2010 Note
I looked down and on my left thigh there is this strange red marking.
10/22/2010
Bruise behind right ear
These are the actual notes from the photo read on did on Zahra Baker missing from Hickory, NC.
Zahra Claire Baker
Missing 10/9/2010
NC
Reading jn/13/2010 meant 10/13/2010 (not sure how in the heck jn was entered I usually use the 10 key to enter the date)
Go to the top of the mountain
C word maybe CAD word
I see the paved road with dirt going up on sides
Splash
Topsy truvy
Happy jumping up and down – im free
She talked to me about it first
Zolfo
Tall trees possibly pines
Park setting
Had some kind of party there
Half sister younger dark hair
On 10/14/2010 I meditated on Zahra Baker and these are what I am able to decipher from my notes while I was meditating. I realize some of this makes absolutely no sense whats so ever! But I am putting it here so it is all in one place and I can learn. Some of the strangest things I have gotten in cases, have made sense to the families so I am putting it all out there.
September 29 2010
You tube
10/07/2010
Lisa got angry
She had cancer again and didn’t want to go thru it again ( I put a note that this may end up being Lisa’s story)
RR Track
That’s my story and im sticking to it
Black lady knows something
Blonde lady pregnant
Donuts each have one no each have two
Note from 10/15/2010
Woke up with an “R” word – trying to figure it out maybe sounds something like Robious?? Googled around seems there is a Rhodiss NC but not sure if that is what it is in reference to or not.
Meditation 10/15/2010
Please hold me tight
Big yellow box truck going thru woods
Saw a plane overhead
Poured water from bucket into something and a man said Yuck
10/17/2010 note
Milk Crate made of plastic – not sure why but it popped into my mind
10/21/2010 Note
I looked down and on my left thigh there is this strange red marking.
10/22/2010
Bruise behind right ear
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Zahra Baker Missing from Hickory NC October 10, 2010 Psychic Dream
I woke the morning of October 13, 2010 from a very disturbing dream. This dream included the death of a young girl. This is the third dream or vision I remember having in which I am shown meat. To me, unfortunately, it seems to mean there is a child missing. So, I went online to find out if there was a young girl reported missing recently. I came across Zahra Baker’s Missing Persons flyer. This dream may or may not be associated with Zahra but just incase it has some meaning to the case; I feel I should post the dream.
It is somewhat lengthy but I am going to post all my notes as I wrote them.
I’m at my home - my husband is there and a number of friends (I don’t know them in reality) out front of the house is a small train for kids to ride on. It is metal not those plastic play ones. There is this lady and two of her small children outside playing. One child the older one maybe 4-5 is playing and the mother and smaller child are riding on some other toy thing. I'm on the train. I'm going around and I see the mother has come up onto the tracks of the train. I yell for her to get off and away because i can not control the train to make it stop. She does not listen and the train is about to hit them. Somehow I reach down and pull up this metal piece on the track to try and stop the train. Then the mother places the metal piece down on top of the child! When she realizes what she has done she lifts the metal piece and I am shown slices of cut up child. It is shown to me with no blood - it is like slices of body nothing definitive. Kind of would make you think of chicken that has been cut up in small pieces for fajitas. I'm sick and run into the house to call 911.
The police come - for some reason they take my blood or something? They are looking at arresting me. I am freaking out about the accident they are investigating. As I am replaying the horrible accident in my mind, I realize wait I stopped the train - it was the mother who put the metal thing over the child that killed her.
Then I remember more people in the house - there were always people there. It's hard to pull back but there was one room with a number of older black ladies - they were playing cards or something. They were afraid of the dogs. Then in the kitchen there were younger white men - teenagers. Gosh there were such a diverse group of people.
I also remember going maybe to the grocery store and another store and thinking people are looking at me as the one who killed that child - but it wasn’t me!
Then I remember being in some warehouse part of somewhere - it is painted blue - I somehow follow another guy and we get out?
Then I am in a SUV - in the back seat. There was a man in the front passenger seat he looks back at me like what in the hell are you doing in back - you need to drive. But I’m sensing another man - not sure if in the vehicle in front of us also seeing me. Can't pull it back. But the SUV starts moving - the jackass in the passenger’s seat must have started the SUV. I had to jump up front to drive. The windows were all fogged up and I couldn’t see. I am trying to find how to turn on the wipers - I can’t see anything. Finally by trying everything they turn on.
Then I’m in a totally different scenario and I am contemplating riding my bike half way across the country! (Dang must have been in ok shape in the dream! LOL) I was going to go by myself at first but then this man decides he is going to go with me - I think the one from the SUV. Then my sister or some other younger woman - is going to go too. Ugh we are going out west somewhere - not sure if Colorado or not???? We start going and I realize we probably don’t have enough money and I forgot my cell phone - and so did my sister. So we turn back to get more money and the phones. At some point my mother says she doesn’t understand why we don’t fly. She is willing to pay for the flight. But we don't we want to ride our bikes. So we head off again. (I know there is more but cant pull it back yet) Oh when we go back to get the stuff we also decide to change our clothes and wear our uniforms (military) but we don’t wear our dress uniforms we wear our camouflage outfits.
Then there is something about being at a company and the paperwork was not done correctly. Well technically it was but they wanted to change something to make it easier to cut out the tracking number. I was shown this form and the tracking number or ID number of the piece of equipment was in the middle of the form - but they wanted me to redo the form and place it in the little squares at the bottom of the page so they could cut it out of the form to place it on something else???
Dang I don’t know if all this went together somehow or not -
Please keep Zahra’s photo and information on your websites and blogs to keep her in the public eye! My thoughts and prayers are with you Zahra and your family and friends.
It is somewhat lengthy but I am going to post all my notes as I wrote them.
I’m at my home - my husband is there and a number of friends (I don’t know them in reality) out front of the house is a small train for kids to ride on. It is metal not those plastic play ones. There is this lady and two of her small children outside playing. One child the older one maybe 4-5 is playing and the mother and smaller child are riding on some other toy thing. I'm on the train. I'm going around and I see the mother has come up onto the tracks of the train. I yell for her to get off and away because i can not control the train to make it stop. She does not listen and the train is about to hit them. Somehow I reach down and pull up this metal piece on the track to try and stop the train. Then the mother places the metal piece down on top of the child! When she realizes what she has done she lifts the metal piece and I am shown slices of cut up child. It is shown to me with no blood - it is like slices of body nothing definitive. Kind of would make you think of chicken that has been cut up in small pieces for fajitas. I'm sick and run into the house to call 911.
The police come - for some reason they take my blood or something? They are looking at arresting me. I am freaking out about the accident they are investigating. As I am replaying the horrible accident in my mind, I realize wait I stopped the train - it was the mother who put the metal thing over the child that killed her.
Then I remember more people in the house - there were always people there. It's hard to pull back but there was one room with a number of older black ladies - they were playing cards or something. They were afraid of the dogs. Then in the kitchen there were younger white men - teenagers. Gosh there were such a diverse group of people.
I also remember going maybe to the grocery store and another store and thinking people are looking at me as the one who killed that child - but it wasn’t me!
Then I remember being in some warehouse part of somewhere - it is painted blue - I somehow follow another guy and we get out?
Then I am in a SUV - in the back seat. There was a man in the front passenger seat he looks back at me like what in the hell are you doing in back - you need to drive. But I’m sensing another man - not sure if in the vehicle in front of us also seeing me. Can't pull it back. But the SUV starts moving - the jackass in the passenger’s seat must have started the SUV. I had to jump up front to drive. The windows were all fogged up and I couldn’t see. I am trying to find how to turn on the wipers - I can’t see anything. Finally by trying everything they turn on.
Then I’m in a totally different scenario and I am contemplating riding my bike half way across the country! (Dang must have been in ok shape in the dream! LOL) I was going to go by myself at first but then this man decides he is going to go with me - I think the one from the SUV. Then my sister or some other younger woman - is going to go too. Ugh we are going out west somewhere - not sure if Colorado or not???? We start going and I realize we probably don’t have enough money and I forgot my cell phone - and so did my sister. So we turn back to get more money and the phones. At some point my mother says she doesn’t understand why we don’t fly. She is willing to pay for the flight. But we don't we want to ride our bikes. So we head off again. (I know there is more but cant pull it back yet) Oh when we go back to get the stuff we also decide to change our clothes and wear our uniforms (military) but we don’t wear our dress uniforms we wear our camouflage outfits.
Then there is something about being at a company and the paperwork was not done correctly. Well technically it was but they wanted to change something to make it easier to cut out the tracking number. I was shown this form and the tracking number or ID number of the piece of equipment was in the middle of the form - but they wanted me to redo the form and place it in the little squares at the bottom of the page so they could cut it out of the form to place it on something else???
Dang I don’t know if all this went together somehow or not -
Please keep Zahra’s photo and information on your websites and blogs to keep her in the public eye! My thoughts and prayers are with you Zahra and your family and friends.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Kyron Horman Meditation August 27 2010
I tried to do another meditation on Kyron Horman missing from Portland Oregon. The meditation was on August 27, 2010. It is difficult to write notes while performing a meditation, but I try. The even harder part can be deciphering what I was able to jot down.
Here is what i was able to decipher:
Lady with bright red lipstick seems to lean over to give someone a kiss. (I am not able to see whom she is leaning towards.) (visual)
Susan did (verbal)
they knew (verbal)
throws her around the room (I think a verbal ? I cant remember)
young girl with long dark hair crying (visual)
young girl around 11 -14 years old with very short hair sandy blonde maybe (visual)
I didn't do this (verbal)
half these crooks around here, I used to hang out with (verbal)
Big John (verbal)
leave Diane's side (verbal)
It's hard to know what _______ is. (the word for the blank seems to start with and s and maybe end with de?) (verbal)
Portland Lake if he is not over a Flips (verbal - so the Flips could possibly be something like phillips??)
I know it's not much to go on but I am just putting it out there in case it makes sense to someone closer to the case. My thoughts and prayers continue to be with Kyron and his family.
Here is what i was able to decipher:
Lady with bright red lipstick seems to lean over to give someone a kiss. (I am not able to see whom she is leaning towards.) (visual)
Susan did (verbal)
they knew (verbal)
throws her around the room (I think a verbal ? I cant remember)
young girl with long dark hair crying (visual)
young girl around 11 -14 years old with very short hair sandy blonde maybe (visual)
I didn't do this (verbal)
half these crooks around here, I used to hang out with (verbal)
Big John (verbal)
leave Diane's side (verbal)
It's hard to know what _______ is. (the word for the blank seems to start with and s and maybe end with de?) (verbal)
Portland Lake if he is not over a Flips (verbal - so the Flips could possibly be something like phillips??)
I know it's not much to go on but I am just putting it out there in case it makes sense to someone closer to the case. My thoughts and prayers continue to be with Kyron and his family.
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