Kids are magical!

I went to Egypt on a spiritual vision quest of sorts. While I was there, I had a charm made that said my name in Arabic. OK, not a charm, more like BLING!

Many years later I was lying in bed with my 4year old son. He had a high fever and I was getting concerned as it hit 102.

He was so precious lying there and all he wanting was me to cuddle with him. He reached up and held my charm, that hung around my neck, in his tiny hand and continued to rub it for a few minutes. He then began to tell me a story.

He said, "Jesus gave this to you. You were there with his bruder (brother). When he was dying, oh don't worry mommy, Him not dead. Him went up to be with his big friends."

Its my belief that he was connecting with some source of Universal information. Perhaps the fever put him in a space of least resistance. Where he was open to his higher senses. However, he has had many similar experiences since but without the fever.

For instance, my husband and I once vaguely mentioned to each other that we'd like to take a snow skiing trip the following winter. My son came home later that day and said, " I think we should go to the snow, I want to build a snowman!" It was the middle of summer. This sort of thing happens daily with him. We are so use to it that my husband and I have a certain look that we give each other to validate the event. (it's a "I didn't say anything, he's doing it again", look)

What my little guy didn't know was: I found out my necklace DID NOT say my name. His pediatrician is Arabic and she said my charm says a name that means "Savior".

PZ