January 2, 2005 2134
At 1915 tonight, I was watching and E documentary on
Laci Peterson. And she came to me.
(she stood holding Connor to the left of my t.v. as I watched it)
She said, “God will have you a husband!” and she smiled
and felt like an angel. Connor was with her. She was happy to be with her baby
and said she would be in heaven ‘for a long time’. Her voice was very bright and clear. There was a smile and love in that voice, which was distinctive. It was a little high pitched and a little raspy at the same time, much like a cheerleader's voice might get.
I asked her how she died and she said, “I’ll tell you
later. It would upset you too much right now.” She said “not to worry. Everything is going to be all right. He will be a good man."
Later on, in the show, I found out her due date was
February 10, 2003.
(Reiki Doc editor's note-my due date was February 5, but my son was born on
February 10. She was just as far along
as me when she died.)
And my mom said Scott had asked a hit man what the best
way to dispose of a body was --‘attach concrete weights to limbs and neck and
throw in ocean. It will fall apart, no fingerprints. Mom told me that at 1300 today.
