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My Auntie and two rings.

Afternoon guys

Sorry for the late response
This happened last night (4/11/2022).
While asleep I was whisp away to 5d earth 🌎, but what was weird about this visit, I'm in this house, my house but the other side.
It's daylight I'm seeing myself in the lounge with a beautiful smell of cake baking and the sight of my newly arrived Auntie the lovely Auntie who was a medium herself and told me my dad and Gary were at my wedding to my second husband.
I think Auntie was pleased to see me with her usual manly huge hug she used to do whenever I visited her and Uncle Mike.
The last time I saw her was when she was on the 4d earth in her bungalow in Lincolnshire England.
Auntie was wearing a huge peach cardigan with big buttons overly large ones.
I think she knitted it herself.
From I remember correctly I could see myself and my Auntie looking a two rings on the television table.
One of the rings I recognise it's my wedding band
18 carot white gold with an engraved message on the inside. 
Gary wears it on his little finger until I am with him fully again. 
That won't be until my time is up on this earth plane which is horrible now, full of greedy ego idiots that think the world owe them a living, and so offended by something.
The other ring I have never seen before it white gold again but on the top of the ring is a set of four stones precious and semi precious. Two diamonds one Garnet and the other a yellow sapphire.
The ring looked beautiful and expensive.
I know signor Costello was in the kitchen I could hear him banging and crashing.
Shouting out to Gary 'who's ring is this'
Gary came in shouting ' by heck lass it's your eternity ring' and of course you thought I was seeing someone else. Never in a million years will I'
' Debra I know you hate being called that but I have told you how much I love you and I do'
We have been together for 28 years we have children. Stop assuming I have someone else.
This ring is so beautiful and the man who bought it is all mine.
My poor Auntie looked embarrassed about us two arguing but as she knew it was perfectly normal.
Gary walked back into the kitchen and continue what he was making.
Myself and Auntie sat on the couch and chatted about how I was doing. 
As she was surprised to see me over here.
She asked had I crossed over myself. I felt myself laugh, ' no I can soul travel when I feel like it' ' it's like being a secret agent double life, mother and wife on both side.'
I could see Aunties face look amazed at what I could do.
The one thing I do remember about my Auntie is how cuddly and caring she was when on the earth plane and her big mole on her chin.

Auntie was a medium herself when on the earth plane she did a lot of magic, herbs, readings etc.
She could see spirit and see told me that in due course I will see things myself and indeed I can and much more.
I vaguely remember what happened next as I got disturbed by some furry cat licking my face.
Drifting in and out of soul travelling I found myself on the lounge floor with my floral pattern boxers short across the room and someone laying on top of me being romantic.

Looking around Gary whispered 'Auntie Diane has gone' only me and you loving on the floor.'
I whispered back 'Sorry' 

I woke this morning feeling loved by my Gary and happy to see my Auntie Diane again
Auntie had a stroke a couple of years ago and was put in a home.

I have managed with some help from Gary to draw what my eternity ring looks like excuse the poor drawing but I had to prove a point 
This is exactly how I saw it.

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