Satori
In the middle of a very serious part of the reading (during a Tarot party) a cat strolled in and wouldn't leave me alone. Kept rubbing my leg, over and over again.
Now this tells me I was on track! At least in my world, I look at stuff like this and go, Hmmm. And think of it as a Sign.
Well, the cat wouldn't go away.
Then, it leaps up on the table, saunters right over the candle, and burst into flames.
Both the sitter and I sort of exclaim, "Oh My" or whatever and the cat gets startled, leaps into the air and puts itself out as it lands on the floor. And then it runs off leaving me staring open-mouthed at the sitter while the stinky cloud of black smoke smelling of burnt fur dissipates in the air between us.
What the hell do you make of this??
Now this tells me I was on track! At least in my world, I look at stuff like this and go, Hmmm. And think of it as a Sign.
Well, the cat wouldn't go away.
Then, it leaps up on the table, saunters right over the candle, and burst into flames.
Both the sitter and I sort of exclaim, "Oh My" or whatever and the cat gets startled, leaps into the air and puts itself out as it lands on the floor. And then it runs off leaving me staring open-mouthed at the sitter while the stinky cloud of black smoke smelling of burnt fur dissipates in the air between us.
What the hell do you make of this??