The Psychic

A long time ago I went to see a psychic. She told me some pretty general things, and things that she probably could have guessed, and a few things that she could've never known.. But the most important part of my visit was the end. After making her predictions, she got quiet and just sat and stared at me. Finally she said,I see you. I see you a long time ago..do you want to know ? I actually was getting kinda creeped out, but I was too curious to not hear what she had to say, so I said yea sure, why not .I was expecting something about sports, but what she said shocked me.

She said I see you out far away,by the mountains..Colorado ? Wyoming ? West...She continued..I see you dressed in a blue shirt with gold buttons..You have a helmet on..You are a fireman.. Now she had my attention.. I see a building, burning with a ladder with a fireman on it at a second story window, but it is not you..you are inside..you are at the window and you hand the fireman on the ladder a small child..he is telling you to get out..you refuse you say there is another one...you disappear into the smoke..The other man waits on the ladder, but you dont come back to the window, the smoke is getting blacker, thicker.the other man is going down the ladder, there are now flames coming out of the window.. I stared at her in disbelief..and she stared back. Finally I said.. well what happened? She said when you go by a firestation, no matter where you are, you look in to see if the trucks are there..dont you. I said yes..but everybody does that..and she said not everybody does, but now you know why you do.. I said why is that ? She just stared at me in that creepy way and said you were a fireman in one of your past lives and died saving that child... this will affect you for your whole life.. I thanked her and left...as my friends and I talked about our visit we shared her predictions and had a good laugh, but I have never told anyone about my past life story until now.. Why now? Why not..