First time for everything

A person I used to work with in my rescue wanted me to come to her house and see if I got anything at all from it. I told her I would. She use to live in Elk River and then she moved about an hour away but before she left the Elk River house I did a reading on it.

There was a little blonde haired boy she had in her basement. He was in by the water heater area. More about him in another post soon!

I went upstairs and I kept getting pulled into the garage. The pulling was so strong I had to open the garage and there sat an old car. I can't remember the make now but it was like a GTO or charger car. Of course, I could be totally wrong because I'm not one that knows alot about cars.

This car was talking to me. She(and why are they always referred to as "shes"?)was telling me she had a teenage driver as an owner. This teenager of the car started talking to me about how awesome this car was. He felt so cool in this car. He was like one of those 50 kids? He said he loved how the car made him feel. It was his very first car and he worked hard to get that car. I guess the car was originally from Cali. My friend told me later after the reading her boyfriend was trying to find where the car was made and had traced it as far back to Cali. Ok, so how the heck would I know that?

I had NEVER had an object "talk" to me. Then I went inside and another object spoke to me.
The piano!

The piano said it was feeling sad because it was never played anymore and it loved to be played. It showed me back in the 20's when they are in the speakeasy's and the piano player is so happy? I'm sure you have seen it in the movies! That's how this piano was communicating. It wanted to tell my friend when her dad came around he MUST play the piano. If a piano could smile this piano was smiling remembering the times it was played.

Then I went upstairs and I started looking out a window. I felt like I was the woman of the house. She told me how happy she was and she showed me her family and her husband. I guess they were farmers. She seemed happy but the house was different she said. This was because the house that was on the land now was a newer house and she was remembering the house that USE to be there. I don't know if my friend ever found out about the farmers or if there was a house on that land but it was still cool to talk with the woman.

So, my very first reading of "objects" in a house was pretty cool and pretty exciting because I was right about the car!