I was just sitting at a Tim Horton’s coffee shop at Brittania and Hurontario one day sipping on my coffee and writing my first book.
Tim Hortons at Brittania and Hurontario in Mississauga, Ontario, Canada.
Twenty Dimensions of Sales Success. The year was 2009 and I was really excited to have almost finished my first ever manuscript. I started feeling really thirsty and as of I was getting hot flashes, coming down with a cold or flu.
I didn't think much of them, all the physical symptoms.
That day I left after completing my work. Years went by and I passed by that same Tim Hortons many times and saw it in my dreams many times.
Almost ten years later, in a similar sitting, all by myself, I was having tea at the same coffee shop and had similar experiences. However, this time I was not writing any books and I had somewhat come a bit deeper into the spiritual world of dreams and the paranormal.
A name popped up in my mind.
Isabel
I started listening, that’s what I shall call it. A sense of a presence and as if someone was calling me from outside, however I didn’t hear anyone. Just had an urge to go outside and check.
There is a small church and a cemetery adjacent to that coffee shop. I walked outside and noticed it in real essence for the first time. I walked up to the small wall surrounding the cemetery and saw some graves until my eyes landed on Isabel’s grave.
Isabel Hiesey, May 9th, 1891 to February 25th, 1945.
Isabel Hiesey. Britannia and Hurontario.
I left the area speechless.
Events which came next, shook my whole life and world from the inside out.
A world of dreams, paranormal activity and supernatural phenomena.
I will detail here in the coming days.
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