When I was younger and barely able to speak, I was sitting on the floor playing with some toys nonchalantly with my mom, when I just said, “When I was in heaven, I met a woman who said you’d be the perfect mommy for me.” I apparently held the belief that I was in heaven before being born, and that an angel looked at me and chose the mom I went to. My mom asked me to describe the woman, and I apparently described my mom’s great-grandmother perfectly. Down to the eye color. I had never met my great-great-grandmother, nor had I ever seen a picture of her.
JenFamily May 03, 2024 at 11:25 am10
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