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My manifestation...
Sep. 15th, 2003 09:14 pmBetter late than never. It's just...so many people seem to have all this pain in their pasts...and I have so little.
I was about 18 when I manifested for the first time, back in Kentucky. My father died of the black lung when I was younger, so as soon as I was old enough I had to start working in the coal mines to keep up a steady income. We were never poor, but I felt obligated, as the man of the house, to help out. There were so many little ones, and my ma was all by herself except for us...I mean. 12 is a lot of mouths to feed. So anyway, I went to work as soon as I could, and pretty much all my meager friendships from school died off. There was this one guy at the mine, George, who I was assigned to after a while. We were down in one of the tunnels when a pillar deep down in the mine collapsed, and everything started caving in...the only way out was straight up. I didn't even think, really, just grabbed him and blasted off. I was so confused, didn't have any idea what was happening...and I couldn't stop. We crashed into the ground going at least 200 mph, but miraculously neither of us were hurt. God was watching over us, I know. He helped me most when I really needed it, and He helped me to help others. I saved George's life, and I'm glad that's how I first saw my power manifest, because I know now that I was blessed with this ability, and no matter what others think of it, I must use it the way God would want me to use it.
A few days later, I was brought here...since then I've realized I have two families and two homes.
Hope everyone's having fun in Scotland! It's so quiet here, woah...
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x_jetstream: Thanks. I'm not sure if you know how valuable your help and teaching is to me. :)
And everyone who came to Kurt and my party! Thanks for the food and the stuff and the fun time! What a way to come back home!
I was about 18 when I manifested for the first time, back in Kentucky. My father died of the black lung when I was younger, so as soon as I was old enough I had to start working in the coal mines to keep up a steady income. We were never poor, but I felt obligated, as the man of the house, to help out. There were so many little ones, and my ma was all by herself except for us...I mean. 12 is a lot of mouths to feed. So anyway, I went to work as soon as I could, and pretty much all my meager friendships from school died off. There was this one guy at the mine, George, who I was assigned to after a while. We were down in one of the tunnels when a pillar deep down in the mine collapsed, and everything started caving in...the only way out was straight up. I didn't even think, really, just grabbed him and blasted off. I was so confused, didn't have any idea what was happening...and I couldn't stop. We crashed into the ground going at least 200 mph, but miraculously neither of us were hurt. God was watching over us, I know. He helped me most when I really needed it, and He helped me to help others. I saved George's life, and I'm glad that's how I first saw my power manifest, because I know now that I was blessed with this ability, and no matter what others think of it, I must use it the way God would want me to use it.
A few days later, I was brought here...since then I've realized I have two families and two homes.
Hope everyone's having fun in Scotland! It's so quiet here, woah...
Oh, and
x_jetstream: Thanks. I'm not sure if you know how valuable your help and teaching is to me. :)And everyone who came to Kurt and my party! Thanks for the food and the stuff and the fun time! What a way to come back home!
