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short blog but so accurate and true.




I ask this one honest question to a friend of mine who seems to be part of my soul group. 
She was a high priestess (witch) of our coven in the 1600s, (past life in Scotland.) 
If you have read my book (Gary my journey of hope) available on Amazon. 
I had a past life with Gary we were lovers and Christy via communication with guides and Gary found out that she was part of our coven and the witch who performed our handfasting ceremony. 

Gary and Myself have been together in past lives and our love is unbelievably bonded for all eternity. 

Going back to this question I asked Christy was this 
Do you actually feel how much Gary really loves me?

Christy replied like this. 
Oh yes…intensely I would say. He is a good looking man with a charming personality and could pretty much seduce anyone to be with him but he has absolutely no interest in anyone else but you. He doesn’t need a replacement. He is content with his life there. He is more than happy to wait until it is time for you to join him.


See it proves to me he loves me so much that he is MY PAST, MY PRESENT, MY FUTURE, what more can I say apart from I have to be patient and wait till my time comes when I can enjoy my new life with HIM the crazy good looking man I love. 



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