1983: Leaving Conroe High one afternoon late I decided to use the Restroom before heading out the door. Imagine my surprise when I looked in the mirror and stared straight into a woman with my eyes ~ but I did not see myself as I was that day. I saw an old woman with white hair, thin, clothed in an old work dress from the 1800’s. It was "a knowing" that we were the same soul; in this particular lifetime I died in my bed on the eastern plains of Colorado not knowing Indians had killed my husband. My two sons were grown with families.
There was no emotion involved. It just was.
FYI: This photograph is my g-g grandmother Christina Parsons, born in 1842, died in 1921; married to Moses Jones, a Civil War Veteran.
There was no emotion involved. It just was.
FYI: This photograph is my g-g grandmother Christina Parsons, born in 1842, died in 1921; married to Moses Jones, a Civil War Veteran.
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