“As long as ya can keep ya mind and third eye clear, ya be alright. Ya spirit guides are with ya.”
“I don’t see them all of the time. Why do I see them more when I’m in danger?” Marie frowned and threw up her hands.
“Because dat’s the way dey want to appear to ya for now. But as ya get better at meditating, ya will see dem plain enough.” Delia relaxed her shoulders and slumped back into her chair. “Dat’s all I have for now. Ya seem to have drained me. Ya more powerful than ya think, chile.”
Marie smiled. “That’s what Myra always says too.”
Gale crossed her legs. “I have a question. Why can’t Marie see what’s going to happen to her?”
Delia smiled. “Because it’s easy to see someone else’s fate, then ya own. Dat’s just da way of a psychic. We can’t read ourselves.”
“I see, well, can you
