My Grandson

From: margaret mary cochran (cochran@ainop.com)
Story type: Channelling
Location: home
Source: Form Submission

I am not sure what catagory this belongs too Several years ago I was laying down trying to meditate. All off a sudden a scene appeared before me. The beauty, love and peace were beyond description. It was out door. A lady was standing in a field. She was holding a baby. I found myself walking up to her. The baby was absolutely beautiful. It wasn't his physical appearance it was the beauty of his soul I was seeing. As soon as I seen him I knew this was my daughter's next baby. As I gazed at him his eyes opened. I heard him say to me I want to be named Sean Patrick. With Sean spelled the old way S-e-a-n Then I was back in my room. 18 months later Sean was borned.