The client I talked about yesterday took today’s afternoon class, and we did the same exercise, but with unique results (again).
Most of the people in the class managed to do what they were supposed to do. They connected to the people in the envelopes whether it was a picture or written description. But then it was my turn.
I picked an envelope and started describing this older lady whose picture had appeared in my mind. I felt like she was someone’s grandmother. (Keep in mind that I had not been at the class last night, and only knew what happened after I did this reading.) I kept going with what I had. The descriptions and communication was very good. Finally, I asked for one key item that would prove I truly had the person I thought I had. I then had an image of her knitting. I got the feeling that she did this constantly. But I also knew that as she got older, it got to the point that her hands hurt too much to know, and she had to stop.
When asked, I said I felt I was with this particular client. As it turns out, it was his grandmother again. And this time, she had learned ‘the rules’. She gave me excellent information so that I was able to match it to a person and them to know who I had.
But yes, his grandmother was not done with him yet.