Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Day 2: Identity

Her name was of her picking..she came in a dream and said "please refrain from calling me coraleigh..my name is KristaLeigh." As soon as i verbalized her name with sound. She began to dance and kicking inside me spreading my body with great joy, her daddy suggested geneva And it stuck but we changed the spelling to Geniva , when my grandmother traveled with us up the island every stop we took there wasthis blue   jay. My grandmother always told   Me that she just loved them..so thats how we came with Blue..for Grandma Joan Guilford..

KristaLeigh's was the most lovely energy i had felt for a long time..she was a beautiful mixture of us. She was so amazingly beautiful she had this blond halo that highlighted her face the rest of her hair was dark..

She was Wanted..She is Loved..She was Ours...

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