Nurturing Spiritual Growth

I've always believed in ghosts, saw things, heard noises, and then brushed them off. It was not until I had my son Hunter and moved into our first home that things changed. I always knew my son was different. I didn't know who I could talk to about my concerns. One night I was cleaning my house and kept hearing a child crying. I looked everywhere even outside and finally brushed it off like always. The next day my Aunt Charlene called who I had not spoken to about my concerns. She told me to sit down and relax because she had something very important to tell me. She told me that my son Hunter is a master soul and grounded souls, ghosts as I think of them are drawn to him. She said right now you have a three year old boy who just died recently in your town that was mauled to death by a dog. She gave me his name and so I checked on the computer to make sure it was true. Everything my Aunt said was absolutely true even his name. Their was no way she could have known that I heard crying last night because I told no one. Charlene opened my eyes to spirit and how ghosts are human beginnings without their body's and how energy works. I'm thankful for finding a true connection to spirit through Charlene. From Rhonda Smith