Navigation Menu+

Mysterious Essence

Posted on Oct 10, 1987 by in blog | 0 comments

Mysterious Essencer

Another brush with the extraordinary happened on the morning of my birthday, I was about 15 years old and my younger sister Gemma had come up to my room to wish me happy birthday, we were both sat on the bed when a cool breeze passed right by us along with it was a whiff of fresh flowers, I immediately both of us said “wow” how can that be, the windows of the bedroom were closed, there was no draft that could have entered the room.. I am sure some friend or relative was wishing me a Happy Birthday!

Share Button

Submit a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *