Chat It’s Fate – September 2019

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Your divine side

I could feel

darkness

up ahead

Words: Amanda Vlietstra Images: SWNS and Alamy

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T

he road wound through

the beautiful Tuscan

countryside and into the

old Mediaeval town of Lucca.

‘Isn’t it pretty?’ my sister

sighed, looking out of the

window at the pastel-coloured

buildings and cobbled streets.

It was 1993, and I was on

holiday with my sister and her

family in Tuscany, Italy.

My sister and I have always

got on, but she’s tended to be a

bit sceptical about my spiritual

abilities. I’ve seen spirit for as

long as I can remember.

Old church

We passed through Lucca

on the way to the villa – and

as we drove, I realised I was

picturing an old church and

a churchyard on the way up

through the winding hills.

‘We’re going to pass an

old church and churchyard in

a minute,’ I predicted.

Sure enough, a

few minutes later,

we drove past

a church and

churchyard

that exactly

matched my

mental image.

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image

But at this

time, I had a fear

of churches and

churchyards, possibly

because of a past-

life connection, so

I shuddered and

looked away, and

thought no more

of it.

A few days later,

we went on a day

trip to Florence,

famous for its incredible

cathedral with a vast stripy

‘duomo’ or dome designed by

the great architect

Brunelleschi.

It was a scorching

103 degrees

fahrenheit, the hottest day of the

year so far.

So it was most peculiar that I

suddenly found myself cold and

shaking walking down the road.

‘I can’t go any further,’ I

told my sister. ‘There’s a huge

cemetery up ahead.’

‘Don’t be silly,’ she scoff ed.

‘You can’t possibly know that.’

I forced myself to keep

walking, even though, despite

the blazing heat, it felt like I was

heading towards darkness. But I

plodded reluctantly along.

Of course, about 10 minutes

later, we came across a

cemetery. There were

signs for it in English

and Italian.

My sister stared at

me. ‘H-how did you

know?’ she said.

I smiled at her. ‘You

know these spiritual

abilities I keep talking about?

Well, this is them!’

She’s never queried it since!

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