messages from Gary

Good afternoon.

I'm writing this at my son's house as he has visited me to spend time with him.

Over the last few days strange things have happened as you know I don't have much time on this earth plane.

So far he has done his best to send me messages using mobile (cell) phones.

Yesterday I was feeling very low sad ,

Gary sent me a message via using Duolingo, as Gary is half Italian and he used to teach me Italian a long time ago.

I have been using the duolingo app since 2017.

I recently started using it again to practice and see how I get on since having a break from it.

While starting a new lesson a question came up in Italian which meant I needed to translated to English.

What appeared was a message from Gary.

I will leave the screenshot of the question I had to translate below.

That was yesterday (2.6.22) during the day.

In the evening of the same day I was having a text conversation with my friend Tammi.

While the conversation back and forth was going on.

There was something going on in the background as Gary promised to send a text message to me one day

Well that day has happened I received what was a text message from my beloved.

Amongst the conversation myself and Tammi was having there in the middle was a beautiful sign a message from the in between realms.

Now to me that is one amazing surprise it must of taken a lot of energy to do that.

As promised the screenshots of my conversation and the Duolingo exercise in Italian.

Message from Gary is highlighted in green.

If that isn't real evidence of spiritual connection I do not know what is

Life and love doesn't die it continues ❤️.

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