Children's Stories

Intuitive Experiences of Children...

 The following are true stories of children having intuitive experiences.  These experiences may range from seeing angels and/or spirits, premonitions, telepathy, pre-birth communication with parents, spiritual healing, telekinesis (moving objects with thoughts), spiritual wisdom, past-life memories, etc.  If you would like to share your child's intuitive experiences, please email Dumari a description of the experience and mention if you would prefer to use real names or remain anonymous. 

Thank you to all the parents that have shared their stories.  Parents learn from each other, plus it is comforting to know that you are not alone in your "special" parenting experiences.

The stories below are posted by date received (most recent first). 

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My daughter Amelia drew this picture when she was almost 7.  I asked her to tell me about it.  She said:  "When a person dies their heart breaks and God comes out."  (Heather Macauley, Hawaii)

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My daughter is three years old, but she has always been...how shall I say...wise for her age. When she began talking she spoke in whole sentences. She amazes me everyday with some of the little stories that she weaves.  One story in particular struck me to core...

One day my daughter and I were in the car driving her to school and she was acting particularly precocious.  I asked her to settle down and behave while we were driving, as her behavior was unsafe. Then, she very matter of factly, turned around and stated, “Well...Mommy...you were NOT always the Mommy!”.

I looked at her through my rearview mirror, trying desperately not to laugh out loud and asked, “Really?  And exactly when was I not your Mommy?”

Very calmly she looked at me with a gleam in her beautiful blue eyes and said, “A very long time ago you came from MY tummy and I was YOUR Mommy.  So that means that you can’t boss me around because I was the Mommy First.”

She then picked up her picture book and started flipping the pages like nothing had happened.  (Jackie Gregory)
 

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I would like to share a story with you about my precious little girl Anna Lucia. [4yrs old].

Anna is the youngest of 5 children and before she came to this world, she use to visit my husband and I.  She came to me first and I thought I was going nuts.  LOL.  Until my husband told me about the little child that he kept seeing.  She also came to her grandmother in dreams.  She has a very close bond with her grandmother now.

Anyway, the story that I wanted to share with you happened when Anna was only about 2yrs old.  My husband's uncle passed away and Anna was asking us about him one day.  We explained that he was with God and the angels now and she asked if he was coming back. We told her that he wasn't coming back and that he had lots to do in heaven, now he's an angel.  She said very quickly, "but I came back"!!!!  She said it in a way that it was just so normal to die and come back.  My husband and I just looked at each other and our jaws dropped.  Then she proceeded to tell us all about Jesus and what he looked like and how she knew him.  [We did no prompting at all].   It was all her own words.

Now she see angels and lots of colors.  She has a very close bond with animals, especially our dogs.  She has a knack of calming them with just a touch [or a hug].

She asked me just last week, what does it mean when you see people just walking through?  I asked her, "what do you mean?"  She said they were not real people, they were like angels that don't have wings.  (Karen)

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Arthur, my cousin, 6 years old, kept walking home from school although he's not supposed to do this due to a lot of traffic, so my Aunt always picks him up.  One day when my Aunt came back from doing grocery shopping, she let herself in and heard someone sing in the house. Then came Arthur saying, "Hi".  My Aunt was stunned because Arthur was supposed to be still in school.  He said: "Hi Mum, school finished earlier today because one of my teachers got sick, so I walked home." My Aunt told him not to do it again, walking home alone all by himself.  But he replied, "But Mum, I wasn't alone, my friend Michael was with me all the time."  None of his friends is named Michael.  (I know he meant Archangel Michael).

For him it's so normal to see angels, although if I ask him if he sees angels, he just says "I don't care how you call them or what they look like, they are my friends, that's all that matters."

He's sort of scared because his Dad tells him that everyone who talks to angels is weird and stupid. Thank God, that my Aunt has left him and is now living happily with Arthur in a flat all by themselves.

Arthur is also very fond of crystals and keeps asking his Mum whether he can have her crystals to play with. When his Mum said that she needs to wear them in her bra for protection, he said "Okay, I understand that, that makes sense."  (Sabine, Australia)

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My son, Joey, has always had this ability to read my mind.  I can remember a time when he was about two, we were driving in the car and I was silently contemplating whether to fix leftovers for dinner or stop at McDonalds and pick something up.  I hadn't said anything out loud, understand, this was all just an on-going debate in my mind.  When suddenly out of the blue, two-year-old Joey chimed in, "Mommy, I don't want leftovers! Let's go to McDonalds!" (Something else that you should know about Indigo Joe is that he practically popped out of the womb speaking in clear, complete sentences... so this sentence from a two-year-old wasn't extraordinary in that sense.)

At one point about a year ago, Joey discovered that he could consciously tune in to what I was feeling.  It became a game to him: "Mommy's worried about money today; Mommy's sad about Daddy; Mommy feels like she wants a boyfriend". Despite my repeated attempts to shield from him, he kept invading my space.  I finally called in the archangels to shield things and had a little chat with my budding clair-boy about psychic peeping and respecting boundaries. That put the kabosh on that.  Thank goodness.

Ah, such an adventure, this whole parenthood thing!  (Wendy)

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I have a few stories with my amazing "crystal" child, Hayden.    When he was 3, we realized there was something going on with him when we went into a "new age shop" that had crystals on a big round table.  He walked around the table without any prompting and with his palm down moved his hand across the crystals.  Every now and then he would pick one up and say "HMMM this one is magic Mummy, you need to buy this one".  Sure enough these crystals had a special energy for me.  My husband and I were blown away.

After this he showed more and more interest.  When he was four, my husband was setting up an altar.  Hayden came up to him and said "Dad you have that all wrong".  We are open enough to listen to him, so Sam said, "what needs to be fixed?"  Hayden then spent the next half an hour setting up the right crystals and asked Sam for a particular colour candle etc. We once again sat with our mouth agape.

Another time I was in the car and my older daughter asked, "Mummy, do we come from God or from the apes or what?"  Hayden turned around and said, "We are genetically the same as apes, but our DNA structure is different".   He was seven.

He loves to sit and meditate with me and has his own Spirit Guide:  Mr. Me.  He has told me of past lives in Egypt and that he was a king.  It is so elaborate and complicated it has to be truth.

Lastly, the meditation he loves is where we take a walk through a forest and go to a temple and meet our spirit Guide.  He just loves to do this meditation.  One day, he was in the car and he said, "I need to meditate" and I replied, "Oh are you going to walk to the temple to see Mr. Me?"  He said, "Mum, you are interrupting me and I am running" (of course a 7 year old boy would run).  Finally, after about 10 minutes he opened his eyes.  I asked him how it went, he said "Oh it was good, I went to the temple to talk to Mr. Me and we decided there should be a McDonalds on the way back through the forest".  I laughed and laughed.  A kid who meditates gets hungry!!

Thanks for the opportunity to share my amazing kid!  (Karina- Sydney, Australia)

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My niece Emma, tells me that Joseph and Mary (Jesus' parents) come and visit her to talk about love hearts and rainbows ... and that Joseph wears like a sheet around him .. looking like a girl's skirt. (Jo)

 

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My little girl turned 3 in May, and she's a healer.  She calls it 'the big feeling' and practices it all the time! She holds her hands above her brother, plants, the earth, crystals and me, and swirls them around slowly. She says it makes things 'all better.'

Also, she has been communicating with me telepathically in a very interesting way.  We  touch our noses together, touch our third eyes together, I tell her I love her, and listen!   I have had sooooo much success with this, I'm telling everyone!  (Sweet Moon Mother)

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I was in our local natural foods store, standing in the checkout line.  In front of me in the shopping cart was a darling little blonde angel; her mom was taking the groceries out of the cart during check out.

The little girl was looking at me and smiling, so I telepathically sent to her: "Don't forget about being with God and the Angels..."  She smiled at me and then, balled up her hand into a little fist, pointed her index finger and shook her hand at me, responding out loud, "And don't you forget it either!!" LOL! (Kate McDaniel)

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  My child Natasha, now 7 years old has always been very connected to the angels and divine messages. There is one particular story that still gives me the chills.

This happened last year. She was 6, and was sitting on the kitchen island, helping me string beans. I was very sad that day...as we all are sometimes. I was feeling totally devoid of love. I was thinking about it, and then reached up to Heavens in despair, and asked God, "Where can I find love?". I had not spoken a word! I was doing all this talking only in my mind. But as soon as I asked this question, my 6 year old looked up at me and said, "You don't have to go find love. Love is all around you, and within you". Needless to to say...I was quite stunned.

There is one more story I wish to share. When my daughter was in Kindergarten, she talked about the immortality of soul to me. We were at the bus stop, and waiting for her school bus to come. She was playing around, being a typical KinderGartener. Then suddenly she stopped, and told me, "You know mama? There is no such thing as dying. No one ever dies, no one really is ever born. We were always there, and we will always be". After giving me this bit of news, and leaving me speechless again, she resumed being a brat as if nothing had happened!

These incidents and many others with her make me think...how connected are our children to the Divine!  (Swati, Massachussetts)

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  My daughter Shealyn, who is 7, told me she has been here before.  Our conversation went like this...

Mom: "Do you ever remember being grown-up before?"
Shea: "No, but I was 18 once."
Mom: "You were? What was it like when you were 18?"
Shea: "We wore long skirts, without shorts underneath." (This is apparently a big deal, since most children's skirts today have shorts underneath.)
Mom: "Wow, what did you do when you were 18?"
Shea: "I got lots of letters all the time."
Mom: "Letters? What kind of letters, from whom?"
Shea: "You know, letters like you get in the mail. I got them from everyone. You know what else?"
Mom: "What?"
Shea: "Caleigh was my best friend then, too!" (Caleigh is Shealyn's cousin and her very best friend. They have quite a special bond. Shealyn is 7 and Caleigh is 6 1/2.)

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  One day I was laying in my bed, saying my usual prayers and I thought to myself, "why not take my so called complaints to Jesus?"  So I grumbled away in my head, about this and that, just dumping it all to whom it may concern.  Being it was a school day, I needed to keep it short.  So, I got out of bed and went into my daughter's room, as I needed to get her ready for school.  My other daughter came in as well, and she looked at me with kind of a blank face, turned around and looked up as if she was talking to someone.  She kept nodding her head and saying out loud, "Yup...OK...Yes, alright".  She turned and looked at me and said, "Mommy, Jesus just wants you to know that he heard you and loves you very much."  I just stood there in awe, because my prayers where not out loud, they were in my head!  She sat down like nothing unusual and asked me if she could have pony tails for the day.

She does  stuff like that a lot.  She'll even watch me sometimes and then ask me "What's that sparkly stuff that follows you?" And I turn around thinking, "What sparkly stuff?  Ohhh, THAT stuff... I ask her, "What do you think it is?"  She just calmly says, "Must be those angels again, they're very bright."  I get a kick out of her, she's so cool.  She is 7 years old.

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My niece Emma is 3 and very clairvoyant. I was talking to her on the phone last week and asked her if she was away with the angels in her dreams... she said, "yes of course".

I asked her how her 1 year old sister Kate was and she said "good 'cause she has the pink rock (pink quartz) on the floor under her cot which means she can see the angels more easy now!"

I asked her if she could see any angels when she was on the phone with me... "yes Jo". I asked, "what are their names?"  She replied, "Jo I'm not going to ask them, they are BUSY"... in a tone that was like "you should know better"!

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When Lisa was very very little and could barely talk, she expressed her divinity by making predictions about who was on the phone, and telling me her dad was coming about a minute before he drove in every time!  She also had amazing near-misses, like once I turned around to see her standing on her highchair, rocking from side to side!  She rocked too far and the highchair should have crashed to the floor.  I quickly called angels to help and defying gravity, the highchair righted itself.

She also expressed her psychic abilities by letting me know how people were really feeling! (causing much embarrassment in this western, supressed society!!) For example, once a friend of ours who is a lawyer came to stay with us in the country and as the conversation got around to spiritual stuff, she grew increasingly uncomfortable.  Lisa piped up and said "Nancy wants to go home now!  She doesn't like it here mummy!"

Then she stopped doing stuff for a little while, and now (she's 3 yrs. old) she is doing energy work a lot more.

She always becomes increasingly powerful in order to help me. When I need to make important life decisions such as leaving relationships, she brings out her healing abilities and gets me going in the right direction!

She doesn't talk about her stuff at all, and doesn't talk to any other kids about it. She has been saying "Reiki, Reiki" a lot since she started doing it.

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The other morning, just as I was waking up, I felt the most heavenly energy all over me! I woke up, and my little girl was sitting next to me, gazing down.  I know it sounds weird but she seemed like she was in a trance.  It sounds cliched because she might be a crystal, but this amazing opalescent light was just STREAMING out of her little chubby hands.  It had pinks, greens, blues, yellows, all set against and imbued with pearly light like a seashell, all very light and pastel, no bright colors like I see coming from other healers.  She was just looking down at me with a casual, blissful little smile on her face, but her eyes were a bit glazed like she was partly not there!  It seemed like she was used to it, like it was perfectly natural, even though it's the first time I've been aware of it.

Now, the feeeeeeeling!  I have to describe it to you, it was like this liquid, palpable, yet incredibly light texture and I have never had so vivid an image or experience of energy.  It felt like her little hands were touching me in many places on my chest and arms in particular, even though they couldn't have been (she only has two hands and they were still!).  I don't know how long it was going for and how it would have begun.  I felt little hands running lightly over my skin, up and down my arms, embracing me all over even on my back which I was lying on and couldn't be reached.  I felt warmth, safe, loved, and the energy was so feminine, nurturing and loving. It was very Goddess like, not much masculinity (which is interesting because I became increasingly feminine, opting for very flowing soft clothes ever since I was pregnant with her and she has always had an affinity with the moon, which I took on when pregnant).  It was a unique and powerful healing experience for me!!  Then she went back to normal and just had an average day at home with me!  We haven't spoken about it since.  Her vocabulary isn't really capable and she doesn't seem to want to talk about Reiki and stuff.  It was like it never happened and I wonder if it was a dream.

Then a few nights later, I went in to check on her in bed and kissed and cuddled her goodnight.  We were talking and she reached up her little hand to touch my face.  However, on its way to find me in the complete dark, her hand appeared to me as a brilliant, almost blinding golden-orange light!  I don't usually have these kinds of clairvoyant visions, and this time I couldn't have been dreaming because I wasn't asleep or even anywhere near it, it was about 9pm!  Anyway, I watched as this weird shaped light attached to the end of her arm came in slow motion towards my face, then, this is the weirdest thing that has EVER happened to me: her hand should have touched my face BUT IT WENT STRAIGHT THROUGH MY SKIN AS IF IT WERE THIN AIR!!!!!!  Again, we just acted like it was normal and I spent a bit of extra time cuddling and kissing her.

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My son is a little healer.  Once when he was spending the night at his grandparents' house, I was having really bad stomach pains.  After hours of not being able to sleep from it, I heard "get into Austin's bed". I thought "what in the world will that do?"  I felt so awful that I just didn't have it in me to go to his room and climb in his bed.  After a while and still feeling bad, I decided to get into his bed.  And the MOMENT I pulled his blanket over me, the stomach pain was totally gone!  His grandmother mentioned the next day that at that exact time, he woke up crying for me. (He was three years old then.) 

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