I've always been curious who my spirit guides are. Go ahead, start being judgmental now—there's more coming. So today at the psychic fair (see, I told you), I asked a psychic and she said she could see two. One is an alligator in a baseball cap with a wicked sense of humor and the other is a Tibetan monk telling me to just breath.
Well, if that doesn't just sum me up, I don't know what does.
Who even thought you could have an alligator as a spirit guide? And I get a redneck one who's sarcastic. Wow. Now I have to wonder how they are assigned. I guess that's something to ask at the next psychic fair.
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At the sense of sounding like a groupie, I had discovered my spirit guide about 10 years ago. Mine is the wolf. However, my guardian angel is St. Jude, patron saint of hopeless cases. Go figure, huh?
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