posted on Mar, 3 2013 @ 07:59 PM
Over the years I have had several unique paranormal experiences, and I will share a few periodically here on ATS. I had lunch with a like-minded
friend the other day, and she reminded me about how unusual this particular experience was, so I share it for your reading pleasure.
Nearly 20 years ago, I was a young university student. My husband and I were stereotypical poor students, living on Kraft dinner and ramen noodles.
We lived paycheck to paycheck, often scrounging up spare change for food or gas money.
I don't recall what started everything but I began finding money everywhere. Not huge amounts, but nearly every day I would find money on campus.
Mostly $2 bills, but also $5, $10, and the odd $20. I always made sure to thank the universe for my finds-they certainly helped us. Soon though, my
money finding blossomed into money apporting directly in front of me.
I started finding shiny new dimes everywhere, particularly in odd places where you wouldn't expect to find money. Then the dimes started
materializing out of mid air and hitting me. I had dimes hit me while I was sitting on the sofa, while I was standing at the stove, even while I was
driving. Sometimes my husband was around, other times I was alone. Sometimes there would be several dimes over the course of a day, other times
there would be a few days in between. In every case the dimes looked brand new (basically uncirculated) but were not from the current year. Some
were 10-20 years old.
One day, after the 5th or 6th dime had hit me in a short period of time, my husband yelled out, "why not send gold coins instead?"
I guess the universe or entity that had been showering me with money was perturbed by his flippant attitude, because I never received another dime and
my money finding on campus slowed considerably.
So, now I do not find money like I used to, but the mantle has been passed to my daughter in some small way. That kid finds $50s and $100s on a
semi-regular basis, which I find even more spectacular since most people don't carry cash any more.
And the final moral of the story, is dont piss off the hand that is sending you pennies from heaven!