My Premonitions & Psychometry Readings

OneEyedDiva

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I’m starting this thread because I’ve had so many experiences of varying degrees to post about which will make this a long thread. Adding this content to another thread would contribute to making that one much too lengthy. It would also be cumbersome for me to have to read through pages of another thread to find replies to my experiences. I am not psychic “on demand”, except during psychometry readings. The dreams and “knowings” come when they come. I always shared the precognitive dreams with someone the night of or next morning after having them; it was like I was compelled to do so. Then when what I dreamed came true, I had proof of my predictions. As I explained in Keesha's thread, sometimes there’s symbolism which needs interpreting and 100% accuracy should never be expected.
Precognitive Dream
This experience happened many decades ago. Early one morning I had a dream about people standing around our dining room table which was filled with delicious food as if it was Thanksgiving. I could only see them from their necks down. The women wore black dresses with big white collars. The men wore black suits. Somehow I knew they were not my relatives. I say “my relatives” because my mother who raised me was actually my grand aunt by marriage. All of her remaining relatives lived in Baltimore, MD. I had only met her younger brother and his large family. I don’t remember if I felt while I was dreaming that the people around the table were her relatives, but she was who I called when the dream woke me up around 5:30 a.m. I was not an early riser back then, in fact it was hard for me to get up in time to make it to work by 8:30...only a short distance away. When I told my mom the dream she immediately said it meant death, as I suspected but did not say. Around 2:30 that afternoon, her niece, daughter of her younger brother, who had moved to Jersey came to her house and told my mom that her oldest brother had passed away.

Psychometry Readings Performed by holding someone’s object in my hand. I’ve been given earrings and rings to use for the readings. I have never charged for readings. I started doing them to see if the first successful one during a metaphysical course was just a fluke; it wasn’t. The readings I performed also had a remote viewing element to them. I had posted that my accuracy rate with the readings was 75%. There was a couple I’d forgotten about. Counting them it’s 80%.

In one of the readings I did for a co-worker I drew pictures, as usual, to illustrate what I saw. I described her kitchen as being L shaped, having earth tones, with rust colored vases on the counters. I also told her that I saw a black
car with gold trim in the repair shop. I knew that wasn’t her car and she said she didn’t know anyone with a car like that. After work, since my (red) car was at my uncle’s shop to be repaired, she drove me home.

A little later, I realized I couldn’t find my beeper, something we used for work while in the field. I called to see if she found it and she had. In the background I heard her boys making a commotion. She said she had told them about the reading and they couldn’t believe it; they thought she was putting them on. When they found out it was me on the phone they wanted to hear from me. So she put them on and I recounted what I had told their mother. Turns out they had ordered pizza. When the pizza guy was backing out of their driveway, he hit a black car with gold trim and put quite a dent in it. Also she had told me after the reading that I described her kitchen accurately. More to come. @Devi @Keesha @RadishRose @Gary O' @Pecos @FastTrax @Don M. @Judycat @officerripley @Pinky
 

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Sometimes I get what I refer to as "Knowings". They are just random thoughts that seem to pop in my head and come to pass. They have ranged from the trivial to the ominous. When I was about 23, I was living with a young woman who needed a tenant to help her pay the mortgage on her big house because her husband had gone to jail. My area was on the second floor of this one family house. I went downstairs one day to get the mail. As I got to the staircase, I thought "Dave is going to call me by the time I get to the top of the stairs". Dave was a musician friend who I heard from every once in awhile and hadn't heard from him in months. Sure enough, when I reached the top of the stairs the phone rang and it was him.

A serious example: I took my check for our carrying charge (co-op HOA/mortgage) to my neighbor who was acting as manager. She was a mellow, pleasant woman. We had nice conversation for about 10 minutes. As I was leaving, as soon as I touched the doorknob, a thought came to me "She's not going to be here that long". Within two weeks she died. It happened again with the ex-boyfriend of a friend of mine.
He was a tall, heavy set man. One day I was driving past the club where he hung out. I saw him about three quarters a block away walking away from the car. Though I couldn't see his face, I knew it was him from his walk. I was getting into the song on the radio but the good feeling I was getting from the music was interrupted by the thought "He's not going to be here that long"...same words in my head as with my neighbor! He also died within two weeks.
 
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Oh, wow. There's so much in this world we can't explain. Bet you've faced the 'no scientific proof' dismissal when sharing your gifts. I think it's only that our science hasn't progressed to the point that we can understand telepathic occurrences.

My mom worked 30+ years as a nurse anesthetist. She often had a sixth sense during pre-op interviews when patients were going to develop complications during routine surgery even when there were no health conditions to account for the feelings. Some of the surgeons called her a witch--in a positive manner--and took her seriously when she'd express an uneasy feeling before surgery.
 

I have said this in these forums on other occasions, but will repeat it here...

We simply don't know what we don't know. There are many things we simply can't know due to the limitations of our five senses. As far as I am concerned, I simply take these kinds of things at face value rather than writing them off as being somehow false or wrong.

In another thread where this subject came up, I related my only experience with this type of situation, involving Jean Dixon. In relating that story, I was simply relating my only experience. That does not mean that I don't believe there can't be other situations in which something was actually foretold. There are things I simply don't have the capacity to know, so I can't prove or disprove them. I would think that it would be most frustrating for somebody to have some kind of experience, only to find that nobody believes him or her, or at least is willing to listen with an open mind.

Tony
 
I pay attention to my dreams, especially if they are vivid and wake me up.

A few weeks ago my dreaming included a very vivid segment.

It was a very happy baby laying on its back laughing, waving its arms and legs around and squealing in that special way that babies do when they are really happy. As the baby laid there, a gentle warm shower sprayed over him/her.

And then that delightful dream ended. But I took it as a very positive sign for the future and it made me very happy.
 
I pay attention to my dreams, especially if they are vivid and wake me up.

A few weeks ago my dreaming included a very vivid segment.

It was a very happy baby laying on its back laughing, waving its arms and legs around and squealing in that special way that babies do when they are really happy. As the baby laid there, a gentle warm shower sprayed over him/her.

And then that delightful dream ended. But I took it as a very positive sign for the future and it made me very happy.
I would be scared! Having a baby in our lives at our age would be very disruptive, not to mention, a miracle. :ROFLMAO:

Tony
 
I pay attention to my dreams, especially if they are vivid and wake me up.

A few weeks ago my dreaming included a very vivid segment.

It was a very happy baby laying on its back laughing, waving its arms and legs around and squealing in that special way that babies do when they are really happy. As the baby laid there, a gentle warm shower sprayed over him/her.

And then that delightful dream ended. But I took it as a very positive sign for the future and it made me very happy.

Lovely to hear!
 
Sometimes I get what I refer to as "Knowings". They are just random thoughts that seem to pop in my head and come to pass. They have ranged from the trivial to serious. When I was about 23, I was living with a young woman who needed a tenant to help her pay the mortgage on her big house because her husband had gone to jail. My area was on the second floor of this one family house. I went downstairs one day to get the mail. As I got to the staircase, I thought "Dave is going to call me by the time I get to the top of the stairs". Dave was a musician friend who I heard from every once in awhile and hadn't heard from him in months. Sure enough, when I reached the top of the stairs the phone rang and it was him.

A serious example: I took my check for our carrying charge (co-op HOA/mortgage) to my neighbor who was acting as manager. She was a mellow, pleasant woman. We had nice conversation for about 10 minutes. As I was leaving, as soon as I touched the doorknob, a thought came to me "She's not going to be here that long". Within two weeks she died. It happened again with the ex-boyfriend of a friend of mine.
He was a tall, heavy set man. One day I was driving past the club where he hung out. I saw him about three quarters a block away walking away from the car. Though I couldn't see his face, I knew it was him from his walk. I was getting into the song on the radio but the good feeling I was getting from the music was interrupted by the thought "He's not going to be here that long"...same words in my head as with my neighbor! He also died within two weeks.
I would be upset if I had a "knowing" like that and it actually happened.
 
I had one precognitive dream when I was young that stands out. I dreamed three nights in a row that relatives were around me while I was in bed, some with presents. After the third night, I decided to tell my mother about it. I told her I think I might be getting sick soon with the flu or something, that was my take on the dream.

A short time after that, my friend and I were crossing a busy street, waiting at the curb to cross, the limit was around 45mph. A drunk driver nodded off at the wheel and headed directly towards us. We ran toward the buildings as he drove onto the sidewalk. Luckily he just clipped us with the corner of his front bumper. We both spent some time in the hospital, I had a broken ankle, cracked pelvis and head wound, at the time it happened when the first responders came, I was given my last rights and had a concussion. We were both lucky to get off so easily, but I can't help thinking that my dream had something to do with the future accident.

My dreams are still very vivid and detailed, always in vibrant colors. I always pay attention to my dreams, whether good or bad, they can be intense.
 
Great thread, some very interesting contributions too regarding other forum members dreams, and I agree dreams are important, if tricky things to interpret every time.

I had a very odd one some twenty or so years ago, and tried to write it down though parts I'd written down towards the end were hard to be absolutely certain they were thoughts in the dream or rationalisations afterwards, (it concerned my family, and expressions of displeasure by my father at my reaction to my mother trying to interfere when a group of us children were heading off clubbing, squeezed in a small car, I did get it typed up at the time, though as I say with some doubts about the ending recollections).

Has it been a "prophetic" dream, well if it was interpreted as a foretelling of future trouble in my family it certainly came to pass, but I'm not sure it could be really anything more than a sign of some tension, or something like this with the "disapproval" bit being important, fighting overbearing parental interference etc.
 
I have precognitive dreams a lot and have since childhood. I also follow my intuition regarding dreams, situations and people. I know when someone intends to do me harm quickly enough to save myself. Once when my car was in the repair shop, I walked home from the grocery store which was only 5 blocks away. My arms were laden with bundles. Suddenly I felt someone directly behind me with bad intent. I whirled about and confronted a youngish wild eyed man about an inch behind me who immediately ran away up the street and out of sight but his face was so imprinted on my mind I could describe him to this day.

I can sometimes see ghosts or what we call ghosts, the traces left by those who have passed over. Mostly they are flashes, but some stay longer until they see me seeing them. Then they disappear. I never meet my departed family members though. I wish I could.
 
I pay attention to my dreams, especially if they are vivid and wake me up.

A few weeks ago my dreaming included a very vivid segment.

It was a very happy baby laying on its back laughing, waving its arms and legs around and squealing in that special way that babies do when they are really happy. As the baby laid there, a gentle warm shower sprayed over him/her.

And then that delightful dream ended. But I took it as a very positive sign for the future and it made me very happy.
That is a very positive dream. A baby usually signifies a new beginning.
 
I have precognitive dreams a lot and have since childhood. I also follow my intuition regarding dreams, situations and people. I know when someone intends to do me harm quickly enough to save myself. Once when my car was in the repair shop, I walked home from the grocery store which was only 5 blocks away. My arms were laden with bundles. Suddenly I felt someone directly behind me with bad intent. I whirled about and confronted a youngish wild eyed man about an inch behind me who immediately ran away up the street and out of sight but his face was so imprinted on my mind I could describe him to this day.

I can sometimes see ghosts or what we call ghosts, the traces left by those who have passed over. Mostly they are flashes, but some stay longer until they see me seeing them. Then they disappear. I never meet my departed family members though. I wish I could.
You're obviously very sensitive. It's possible that your departed relatives might make their presence felt with a familiar smell. My father let me know he was around by the smell of his pipe, and my grandmother by her perfume.
 
I occasionally have precognitive dreams, but they are poorly tuned, and of random rather than of significant events. I'll dream of something in extraordinary detail, then forget about it until some time later when I have the actual experience in waking reality. It's all there then, down to every environmental detail, sensory perception, and exact conversation. Then I'll have that deja vu moment when I realize that that I've pre-experienced or lived through this very thing before. It's an eerie feeling, a harmless but uncanny sensation...
 
You're obviously very sensitive. It's possible that your departed relatives might make their presence felt with a familiar smell. My father let me know he was around by the smell of his pipe, and my grandmother by her perfume.
I may be sensitive, but I'm not psychic like Diva. I haven't seen a ghost since 2011 but it would be nice to smell something that I could relate to my departed family members.
 
I've immensely enjoyed everyone's entries.

I don't know where to start, other than, I have always had a keen sixth-sense, which has only gotten more acute as I have aged. I feel things all the time, lots of evil around me, I can't describe it, but it's there, and I believe it exists around all of us, all of the time.

It's my understanding that those who are weak and are fearful of such, are the ones that evil feeds on, but those like myself who are strong and don't have fear, we are the ones they avoid, though people like myself can still feel and sense their presence.

Starting in and around 2009, weird things started happening, such as me typing in names of old school acquaintances and others I remembered from back in the day, and one by one (not all), but several I typed in over the course of a handful of years, subsequently died shortly after. These were people I wasn't friends with, had no connection with (or to), and even more odd, people I simply remembered from my past (out of the blue), for no reason at all their names just came to me.

Leading up to each of the events where the people died who I typed in and searched for, I had long forgotten about, years and years had gone by, some forgotten about for decades.

The one question I find myself revisiting again and again, what sort of force was at play (or at work) that prompted me to remember their names and search for them after so many years, only to see them pass not long after.
 
Oh, wow. There's so much in this world we can't explain. Bet you've faced the 'no scientific proof' dismissal when sharing your gifts. I think it's only that our science hasn't progressed to the point that we can understand telepathic occurrences.

My mom worked 30+ years as a nurse anesthetist. She often had a sixth sense during pre-op interviews when patients were going to develop complications during routine surgery even when there were no health conditions to account for the feelings. Some of the surgeons called her a witch--in a positive manner--and took her seriously when she'd express an uneasy feeling before surgery.
Believe it or not Annie, I've encountered more people who were accepting of my experiences than not. Of course, some of those had witnessed it for themselves. It doesn't matter to me whether people believe me or not. I know what my experiences have been and no one can take those away. I understand how someone who hasn't experienced these things might doubt they exist. But I've lived a long life filled with what others call "paranormal" experiences. I have a brilliant friend who also has gifts who says...they are not paranormal to her...they are normal. I wholeheartedly agree. They are my normal but not necessarily somebody else's.

It helped that my mother never made me feel crazy and she seemed to know how to interpret my dreams. As I said she wasn't my biological mom, but she'd experienced some paranormal events herself. One day I called her from work and told her about a dream I had. She said I was going to cry before the day was out. Sure enough! One of my best friends at the time, who's brother was my first love, called me and told me her mother had passed away. Her mom was my like my second mother. I had spent many days and even nights at their home. Her mother was in her late 40's, I believe and she just died in her sleep. I burst out crying right at my desk.

@tbeltrans I love your attitude about what we don't know! To me, it's more mature than being dismissive. "We simply don't know what we don't know. There are many things we simply can't know due to the limitations of our five senses." You are so right about that!

@Pecos The two death knowings I posted about didn't scare me at first because I didn't realize they'd actually come true. But I do have a knowing I will post about soon that terrified me for three whole months and wound up devastating me.
 
I've immensely enjoyed everyone's entries.

I don't know where to start, other than, I have always had a keen sixth-sense, which has only gotten more acute as I have aged. I feel things all the time, lots of evil around me, I can't describe it, but it's there, and I believe it exists around all of us, all of the time.

It's my understanding that those who are weak and are fearful of such, are the ones that evil feeds on, but those like myself who are strong and don't have fear, we are the ones they avoid, though people like myself can still feel and sense their presence.

Starting in and around 2009, weird things started happening, such as me typing in names of old school acquaintances and others I remembered from back in the day, and one by one (not all), but several I typed in over the course of a handful of years, subsequently died shortly after. These were people I wasn't friends with, had no connection with (or to), and even more odd, people I simply remembered from my past (out of the blue), for no reason at all their names just came to me.

Leading up to each of the events where the people died who I typed in and searched for, I had long forgotten about, years and years had gone by, some forgotten about for decades.

The one question I find myself revisiting again and again, what sort of force was at play (or at work) that prompted me to remember their names and search for them after so many years, only to see them pass not long after.
When we are asleep, our brain waves alter. I can't say for sure but I think that is a time when we are more receptive to forces outside the norm (I'm trying to choose my words carefully, some people are so quick to pounce). You may have been given information about the impending deaths of the people you mention.
You mention evil forces around us. This is very true and I wish more people were aware of it. They are like parasites and 'feed' on evil energy.
 
When we are asleep, our brain waves alter. I can't say for sure but I think that is a time when we are more receptive to forces outside the norm (I'm trying to choose my words carefully, some people are so quick to pounce). You may have been given information about the impending deaths of the people you mention.
You mention evil forces around us. This is very true and I wish more people were aware of it. They are like parasites and 'feed' on evil energy.
Surprisingly, Rosemarie, no information or anything was relayed to me regarding the people I randomly selected to search for, it was strictly by chance that I plucked their names from memory and proceeded to see what (if anything) I could find out about them, i.e., where they were listed as residing, etc, etc.
 
About 40 years ago I had a very vivid dream about driving down a isolated two lane road and coming across a car that had gone into the ditch. There was a woman inside and I was unable to get the door opened. I realized that I needed a crowbar, ... and then I woke up.

That same dream came back for the next two nights, so I went and bought a crowbar and put it in my trunk.

The very next night the same dream came back and I realized that while I had the crowbar, I also should have had a fire extinguisher and leather work gloves in case something was hot to touch.

So back to the hardware store where I picked up the fire extinguisher and thick gloves.

That dream never came back, and 40 years later I still have that crowbar, fire extinguisher, and gloves in my trunk.

And 40 years later, I have still not come across a woman trapped in a car on an isolated two lane road.

But I am still ready in case it ever happens!
 
For those with Netflix there is a 6 part series called life after death

much along the lines of what Diva has explained. Like Diva real people with real unexplainable experiences.
 
Psychometry Reading
I did a reading on one of my coworkers who was fairly new and mostly kept to himself. It was done with his earring and was about the 5th one I’d done. I saw an office complex that had a driveway shaped like a half circle with a building off to the right and others in back of the semi circle..midway and beyond. I told my coworker that I saw him in a dark green vehicle driving into this complex. Trucks were also pulling in and out (driving in taking the semi circle facing right and driving out via the left side). I told him one building on the far right didn’t seem to be an office building but an apartment building that had shades or blinds (I forgot which now). I also saw him with a blonde woman and they were walking along a beach. A palm tree that had seaweed on it was sitting back a bit from the ocean and there was something black nearby like slate.

He didn’t recognize anything I told him about, nor the scenes in the sketches that I had drawn. (I used the sketches to help me explain what I saw). He said he was invited to a party and maybe that (the office complex area) would turn out to be the place. He didn’t remember ever being with a blonde woman. About two weeks later, he came to me kind of excited. He asked me if I had told "J" about the reading and I said No. He had handed “J”, who was also quite psychic, a field record. As soon as she touched it, she also “saw” the blonde girl and told him so. But it jogged his memory. Turns out he dated a brunette who had later dyed her hair blonde during the time they were no longer together. He also remembered the beach scene I described and believed my description was pretty accurate.

We were field workers and he had a stop that took him to an office complex which he said was exactly as I’d described. The building to the far right was indeed a residential building. The only thing I had gotten wrong is that he was driving the city car which was dark blue, not dark green.
 


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