Ok I got a name and I know who the story teller was. I got the name Clara Clemens. And the story teller was a Clemens. The year 1874 was not a death but a born date. I am excited to look up these names. I am sure this will be exciting.
I have to see a picture white mustache. He is the story teller. I heard the name Clar Clemens. You need to read about her. I will do that to and him and see if the mining and info matches.
Samuel Clemens/Mark Twain as in the author of Tom Sawyer/Huck Finn was Clara's father. He was a failure at mining in Virginia City, NV and went on to writing.
Do you have or had long braided hair? Did you look at her pictures? I wonder if you were some how apart of this story. I read her sister almost lost her leg. Maybe that is where the leg came in.
As a kid/teenager my hair was always long and braided. Interesting to note. Jean-Clara's sister had epilepsy and drowned in a bathtub at 19 y/o. My best friend, also 19 at the time, had epilepsy drowned in a swimming pool. Clara had the leg injury that almost was amputated, by running into a tree on a sled. When I was 13 I was on a tube getting pulled by a snow mobile and crashed into a big tree and got a concussion/neck injury and was in the hospital briefly.
Wow that is crazy, what is the probability of that happening in ones life. I am for some reason deeply sick to my stomach. I knew there was a connection. Cramping real bad. Thanks for the info. Wow
You have been working very hard on this. I appreciate it all. Maybe it's time to take a break? I hope your stomach feels better.
Rick, I gave you some advice on grounding the energy from these reads and clearing yourself. Did you try that?
Sorry Dancing till dawn. I am leaving the site for awhile to get better. When I get on it I get cramps. Thanks everyone.
Be well Rick - interesting twice you have gone to read mine and both times you have been ill ..... Hope you recover soon :2thumbsup:
Hi Dancing till dawn. You are number one this weekend for me. I am sorry so many issues on this end. But I feel way better. And I thought it was a pulled muscle but all the good vibes coming across has really helped. I will try to give a preview to night or early am. I will be working all day when I get a chance. Ok let me see what I can see. First thing I saw was a leather jacket and on the arms had stings of leather straps, So if you laid your arm straight out you could see all the straps of leather. Why would that be shown? Ok I am seeing an Indian howling and and tapping his mouth and he would stop and look at me with this face and tehn he would continue his dance. I am seeing a weird thing. I see a body on the ground and anothere person digging in their stomach. The stomach is open but the person is searching thru all the blood and guts for something. I just see the person playing or doing something. I can only see the back of the person and the body laying down. I thought that the body was used for like a luggage very weird thought. Ok I see a person taking their life with a sword or a big knife. Like the Jappanese used to do. I am seeing a puncture wound to the right side of the chest and blood is pouring. I am in the winter time and I am in a small village and all of a sudden it is covered by an avalache and complete silence takes over. I am being shown an African with piecings and one in the nose a ring. You are a hunter in the woods with a spear. And you are running after your game. Very fast I see the trees moving by so fast. I heard Cambodia. I keep seeing this Asian woman in very tight clothes walking in front of me. Something about swords and I see a slow motion of a man warrior slicing a mans body in half. Ok I try to get who the lady is and she says one word HER. Philippines was said. Have you ever drove a very long distance to see someone to help you on your journey? Ok I just saw the Indian the lady and the warrior all throw a stone at me. I will try more later.
Hi again DTD, thanks for hanging out. Let me see what comes today. As I start someone is laughing at me. Ha ha I wonder why? I heard black roots. I heard a man yell silence. I heard Battle of the Bulge. I heard newfoundland. I always see fighting with you. The name Henderson came thru. I heard rightous leader. Swordsman came on. How is your stomach? I see again sword in the stomach. I know it was hard to read you. Let me know if anything makes any sense. Thanks Rick