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Went to my psychic support group last night, and it was fabulous as usual. I kept getting proddings from the Universe to ask a very deep question of one of the participants who, like me, is very wary of her "gifts" and I kept trying to ignore them. The question came as a thought that superceded listening or any other distractions and was clear and "loud." Ask the question, the prodding continued. "No," came my reply. Then, "it's not appropriate, I don't want to make this about me, stop it, FUCK YOU," until I finally asked her. Her answer, hesitant and humble, came and was right on the money. It was a fabulous exercise for both of us.
I have found my spiritual home.
I have found my spiritual home.