Flashing LED Lights
By Nancy Leeder
I have not been blessed with a loving marriage like my parents had. After four ex-husbands and leaving my ex-fiancé six weeks prior, a friend asked me to have a session with a clairvoyant tuning fork practitioner. I reluctantly agreed to go. The practitioner told me I had one more man was coming into my life. I was shocked and told her I was not interested in another man and had given up on ever finding my match. She then told me it was the man chosen by God to be my final partner in life. She insisted that I would meet him, and his name is James. I turned to her and said, “If he is God’s chosen partner for me, then he better come with flashing lights and arrows pointing to him saying “it’s me”. Otherwise, I will meet him, shake his hand, and move on.”
Several months later, I found John “Smarty” Mendez and started seeing UFOs, light orbs in daylight and more things…dark shadow people that did not have good energy. The dark shadow people were like those I experienced as a child, and were why I was always afraid of the dark.
One night, I was facing the master bathroom door as I fell asleep and felt a presence. I opened my eyes and saw a dark image about eight feet tall in the bathroom doorway with small flashing, dimly lit LED-colored lights pointing to the midsection of his body. I sensed the being was male. He was wearing a helmet like the astronauts, and I couldn’t see through the glass in the helmet because it was too dark. I felt very beautiful, loving energy, and was not afraid. I asked to see his face. He quickly let me see his face, and the glass cleared for a millisecond. All I could say as I gasped was, “You are so beautiful.” Seconds later, he was gone. I tried to recall his face and have yet to remember what he looked like…it was as if he wiped my memory of his face.
I learned to telepathically send love and gratitude to the beings in the ships above my apartment. A year later, after many conversations with the man who visited, I kept asking his name, and he never answered. So, I tried to guess many names and was telepathically told no. Finally, I asked if his name was James. He then said to me, “It took you long enough! It’s only been a year for you to guess my name.” I quickly ran to my bookcase and pulled out my journal so that I could record my strange and wonderful experiences, and sure enough, exactly one year before was the day the being with flashing LED lights came to visit. I have telepathically been in communication with James for three years now.
I have yet to meet James in person, but I know it will happen in God’s time, not mine. A lesson in patience for me.