In 1998 I lost two people very close to me. It had been about four months and it seemed that so many people were remembering vivid dreams of seeing them. I could remember nothing. I was very happy for them, but sad.
One night, I was laying in bed in a dark room and I started talking aloud while tears slid down my face, "Why can't I see you? Why are they so special and I am not? Why can't I see you just once? Please GOD, let me see...SHOW ME SOMETHING."
All of a sudden I noticed a small white light from far away. It seemed to be moving towards me and getting larger. As it moved closer to my face I realized that it was a picture of some-sort about 8x10 vertically. I sat-up on my elbows and my heart was racing, my eyes were wide in wonder and my I said OH MY GOD!. It seemed to float in-front of my face for a second or two and then another one came at me and stopped to hover and disappeared.
I layed back down my tears forgotten and I looked at the dark room that was filled with moving lights and swirls of color. Pinpoints of light would start to swell showing me something and then disappear or move off to another place.
I smiled in wonder and peace. For the first time in my I realized that I was not alone. I felt I had been given a gift from God. I asked to be shown something and instead of was shown everything.
- Karas Tapestry, USA (June 2002)
Hi Kara,
There are many times when we ask for something we do not get what we want but we always get what we need. On that particular occasion, you got what you needed. It verified your belief in something that would help move you forward on your chosen path.
- Wendy Kay
Founder