Dating the Messenger

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to the class. As I sat there, that is when this image of the winged horse and knowledge of how to bring him came. Then, I had this burning desire to share this with all of the children. It was not until I was in my early 30’s that I understood any connection between the conjuring of sorcery and my childhood magic. It has been forty years since that schoolyard day, and periodically, I still go back to that vision where I tried to summon Pegasus. It was so real. The horse with the wings did not physically appear in the circle I created, but I saw Pegasus anyway. Regardless, the vortex had the children falling down and filled with laughter. It was fun. Yet, no child seemed to be overly upset with me for promising them to see a horse with the wings and not delivering one. Instead, they thought it was fun how I made them feel, all silly-in-the-head and with butterflies in their belly. Some said that when they closed their eyes they did see the horse with the wings. Even my friend, Annette. Of course they did, I thought at the time. But, why did some not see the horse as I did? Were they not trying? It’s funny now … I remember some were mad that there was no real horse with wings, but others grabbed hold of me and said, “Do more!”

THE BULL & THE FLYING CARDS Ding–Ding, Ding–Ding. The old sailors’ bell, hanging by my front door, pierced the humid air announcing my client’s arrival. The sound shocked me back to noticing the angel cards in my hand. I put them down to answer the door. This early afternoon client said she was so desperate to see me. She had heard from a former client in a health spa that I would tell her where her soul mate was. I greeted the medium framed, smartly dressed woman in her late forties. Later, Spirit suggested I refer to her as the Bull. She had blonde hair with brown highlights that framed her smiling face, nicely. Only a sole bracelet jingled as she moved gracefully into my home. Her nails appeared freshly manicured and painted. We sat down at my table after quick introductions and wasted little time getting to her clairvoyant reading. I turned over the cards. With the first three Spirit showed me, There is no

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