Tuesday, April 20, 2010

DIAMOND AND SAPPHIRE - LOST AND FOUND

DIAMOND AND SAPPHIRE - LOST AND FOUND
                                                 - Donna DiPietro

In October 1994, I began working at a real estate office in Wellesley, Massachusetts. It was a pleasant office and everyone was kind in welcoming the new employee. As the weeks went by, the employees and real estate agents realized that I was a psychic. Ms. B, the office manager, noticed that the other associates took up some of my time when they asked me questions or needed assistance of a unique nature. She politely told me that if anyone in the office should ask me questions regarding the paranormal, I was to tell them that I could only talk about it on my lunch hour and that I had work to do. 


About two weeks later, Ms. B came to work and asked me to step into her office. She said “Donna, remember a few weeks ago when I asked you not to talk about the paranormal on company time, well forget about what I said, I need your help.” She had tears in her eyes as she asked me to help her find two valuable rings that her mother had given her. She had spent the last two days frantically searching for the diamond and sapphire rings and she was emotionally exhausted about the prospect of never finding them.


 I stood in her office and visualized her bedroom, the jewelry boxes and items on top of her bureau, and described opening a jewelry box drawer and correctly telling her the color of the lining and what was inside the drawer. I told her to look in back of a certain bureau drawer and that her rings were near a cloth that had a red Oriental rug design. I also saw a jewelry pouch with pearls. She said that she was emotionally tired and she thought she would look the next day. On her way home, she thought about what I said regarding the red Oriental rug design cloth, and she remembered that a friend had given her a scarf with that design a year or two before. She arrived home and looked in the back of the bureau drawer and found the scarf with the red Oriental design. She unfolded the scarf, and wrapped inside was a box, and inside the box were the two rings.


 A few hours later, Ms. B came back to the office, stood outside and knocked on the large front window as she held up her hand wearing the two rings. She said the pouch that I saw with the pearls were in her safety deposit box at the bank where she had been before she asked me to help find the rings. She was so happy to find the rings that she must have worn out her fingers punching in the phone numbers of her many friends that evening when she returned home. After that experience, it was okay for me to use my psychic gift in the office any time at all.

Sunday, April 4, 2010

MAPS OF THE BRAIN

MAPS OF THE BRAIN
            - Donna DiPietro

On October 7, 1992 I was in Rochester, New York with my husband and children, attending my mother-in-law’s funeral. My sister-in-law had a gathering of family and friends to her condominium after the funeral, and it was the first time I met her friends. I walked into the kitchen and was met by five of her friends who were standing around talking. They had heard that I was psychic and proceeded to ask me to tell them about themselves. I went to the first person and said that I envisioned a ring with a blue stone that she was receiving as a gift, and I told her about her daughter’s ballet recital and some other non earth shattering things. She said that her boyfriend was giving her a ring with a blue stone and they had just picked it out the day before and she was waiting for it to be resized. She also said that her twelve year old daughter was getting ready for her ballet recital. I went to the next person and told him some things about where he works and the names of his associates. I then went to the next person and told her a few things. The fourth person was a professional looking man with a beard, and I sensed that he didn’t believe in psychics and he had a shield around him blocking me. I continued to the next person and told her some things about her family and the recent vacation they were on. I went around again and looked at each person and I was still blocked by the man with the beard. I went around for a third time, stopping at each person, and when I arrived at the man, everything opened up and I could read him. I described in detail the exterior of the building he works in, including the street address. I said that I didn’t know what he did for a living, but I saw maps in blue and brown that looked like geography maps. I saw the maps as though I were floating high above them. I mentioned a man named Eugene from California. I then envisioned the bearded man doing something astonishing and I said to the group that I was hesitant to tell them what I saw. They all asked me to continue, including the man himself and his wife who was standing next to him. I told them that I saw the man putting a sharp object into a skull. The man stood there with a shocked look on his face. He told me that he is a neurologist and he does experiments on monkeys' brains using sharp objects. He said that the maps I saw were maps of the brain that were in blue and brown. He said he receives the maps from a colleague named Eugene who lives in California.  It was all very interesting, especially for a neurologist who didn’t believe in psychic abilities until the gathering in the kitchen.