Hi everybody,
I made my first trip to Europe over the last two weeks. I have looked forward to this trip for years. I went to Italy where I met up with my son and his girlfriend, along the coast of Southern France, up to Paris for 5 days and then over to England. I traveled with my (also) intuitive friend Elena and we relied on our intuition to guide us for most of the journey. We had a fabulous trip.
I have long remembered past lives in Europe, especially in France. I have had past life memories since childhood so I was really looking forward to going and seeing if I would see the images that have been in my mind’s eye since I was young.
I had many such experiences. In Paris, I was guided to go to a big Flea Market. I’m not a Flea Market buff so I was curious why spirit kept nudging me to find one and go there. I didn’t know about the big antique and Flea Market in Paris. Well it turned out to be, among other things, an amazing array of memories, pictures, and items that I’ve seen in my imagery of a past life there. I’ve had these pictures since childhood so the validation of what I saw was amazing. Included in that were two chairs that I have seen in my intuitive eye for years. They were antique chairs tatted with roses. I was astonished because I’ve seen those very same chairs in my memory of my past life for as long as I can remember. I am so grateful that I listened to my inner voice.
I also often found myself lost in a sea of new experiences where I had to rely on my intuition and guidance, each step of the way. We had certain parts of our trip well mapped out in advance, with places to stay and things to do. That went well and we saw so many amazing things. We had other parts of our journey that we left open to pure guidance and how we felt in the moment. Honestly those were some of my favorite and most amazing parts.
Before I left home, I kept getting an image of a beautiful yellow sunflower covered tablecloth in my minds eye. I guessed I might find that in Italy. When I got to Italy, I saw no such thing and mentioned it to a fellow traveler. She said, “No you may find those are in Provence”. She had seen them in that region. I wondered if the image was truly going to be found in a tablecloth or more as a marker of a destination for us. So we headed to that region of France.
It turned out to be my favorite part of the trip. We got off the train in Cagnes Sur Mer. We were excited to be on the Riviera. We found a small and extremely cute hotel for a reasonable price and all of the decor made me feel at home and happy. I asked the hotel owner where she had purchased the decorations in the room. She told me they came from a place near the Provencal Market in Antibes. I wrote Antibes – Market on my notepad.
The next day, we visited a castle and while enjoying a cappuccino and the view, an American woman started conversing with us. She was living in the stable of the castle and knew and loved the area. She told us not to miss “Antibes”. There it was again. The next day, we packed our bags, jumped back on the train and headed to Antibes. We walked and walked and finally found the outdoor Provencal Market.
I didn’t know that much of the art and style I’ve loved most of my life came from Provence. The market felt like home and my heart was singing. I can attest to the smell of fresh lavender and spices wafting through the air, colorful baskets hanging in the outdoor breeze, and the pickled garlic that I ate in abound. Oh and yes, I found my tablecloth! In fact, I found one exactly like the one I was seeing in my mind eye! Fabulouso!
I visit several places that I have remembered living when I was incarnated in the Renaissance. Years ago I drew a map of a house I lived in, in a past life memory in France. I found that very house and very bedroom in it. My angels guided me right to it. I am really grateful for the validation this gave me. It was very healing.
Before I left home l had some dreams and visions of some others places to go and some work I would be asked to doing on the inner when I was there. One of those was a castle in Southern France. Some souls and images had come in my minds eye before I left home. It turned out I found those very locations and the work that had been described to me was just what I was asked to do. I know that some of you will be able to relate to that kind of guidance and some won’t. That’s ok. As a psychic, I’ve grown used to these kinds of experiences and I want to share them.
All it all, it was a great trip. I am grateful I was able to trust myself and follow the lead of spirit. I had the time of my life and so did my friend!
Love,
Dawn Lianna
