I Believe!

Babies and toddlers see more than just the physical third dimension.  

The other day I was hanging out with my family. My daughter was in the kitchen, and I was in the dining room when my 2 ½ year old grandson walked in the kitchen, looked toward the floor, and asked, ‘Where’s Dante?’ His eyes followed toward the ground into the hallway. My daughter and I stopped in our tracks.

Dante is a Corgi, who resided with my daughter for many years and with me for a short period before his forever home. He is on the higher side of life (dead). My grandson had never met him. But seemed to know and looked for him.

Totally wild!

And then the other day, I picked up my grandson from his daycare. It was the first time at that particular school. When I arrived, all the kids were on the playground and gathered toward me. One little girl was crying horribly. I finally asked, ‘Do you want a hug?’ She reached her arms out, so I picked her up and gave her love. I put her down and the rest of toddlers continued looking at me. I said I would give hugs to everyone and sent the energy of love to them as my grandson arrived from getting his clothes changed. I swore that these children could feel my energy and perhaps see a light around me.

Backstory: My daughter saw auras around people. When she was around 9 years old, I asked what color she saw around me. She said it was red. Truly, it made sense at the time since I was the main caregiver in our family and dealt with societal situations.

Think about it. Have you walked into a store and children just stared at you for what seemed like no reason? Maybe, maybe not.

It’s always good to be a skeptic – that is until you realize there’s no point in it because you already know the truth. Not everyone does, though.

I mentioned to my bestie about the children gathering around me. She said that’s a problem when it’s time for pickup. Children come to the door hoping it’s their loved one. Talk about popping my bubble. My daughter said something similar.

Well, guess what? I’ve been back to that daycare a couple more times and the children have never gathered again. I believe!

With the other situation, my daughter got the idea to check with the daycare about the name Dante. There is a child by that name. She shared the story with daycare worker, and that woman said it was probably Dante.

My daughter and I both agreed that Dante was there. Heck, I didn’t really need more confirmation. I saw what my grandson did, and so did my daughter. My daughter had to step out of the room for a moment when it happened.

Rey Rey, an aging part husky/English Shepherd, has not been well for quite some time. I said, ‘Dante is waiting for her.’ We agreed. It brought comfort.

 I believe!