I met someone on May 22, 2021. I never thought such a tiny being could hold such a special place in my heart. The moment I laid eyes on her, I knew we were connected. She’s so special to me. I love her. There’s a possibility she might be my spirit baby. There’s just too many coincidences. She has to be something to me. I remembered the whole ordeal with the pen and I just can’t help but think she’s tied in some way. I had a dream about her. She was 2 or 3. She was healthy and normal. She was smiling. I remembered her mom saying, “wow, I’ve never seen her smile so much before.” I carried her in my arms and said “don’t you know what she is? She’s an angel.” I can’t stop thinking about her. I read her future through the tarot cards and got exactly what I was expecting. 6 of swords, which means transition, change. Meaning she WILL get better. I want to take care of her, at least for one day. Maybe during the summer. I know her parents must need a break. I’ll see what I can do. But until then, I’ll be here just pondering what the meaning of all this is.
May 26, 2021



















