When I’m born, my name is Gwendolyn, okay?

When I was was eight months pregnant, there was a moment late at night where I was awoken by a presence. It was a friendly but confident communication, “I’m Gwendolyn”.

I “heard” those words loud and clear.

This spirit-soul was apparently informing me that it not only intended on being the baby, but that the baby’s name was to be Gwendolyn.

Because it was so unbelievable, I kept this event to myself. I didn’t even tell my husband.

The next day when I was at work, my boss came up to me and said, “Hey, I was in a Walgreens late last night and I found these note-stickers that I bought for you. They say, “A Message from Gwendolyn”. Isn’t that the name you’re giving your new baby?”

That very evening, I was attending a social event and a friend came up and said, “I had a weird dream last night. Are you naming your baby Gwendolyn?”

Looks like this Gwendolyn spirit was making the rounds, putting the word out and sealing the deal to be with me in my family.

~ LVN