Wapiti, Wyoming > I go into a restaurant and sit down at a table. I look up and notice a very beautiful girl with thick blond wavy hair, sitting at another table looking at me. Her hair is tied back into a pony tail but her hair is so thick, it requires a very large clasp to hold it in place. 

She then speaks to me and says, “You can hear me, can’t you!” I answer “Yes”, but I then realize that her lips are not moving. I then ask her if she can hear me without speaking, and she responds yes! She then tells me that she is the one for me. 

I then join her at her table with her friends. I find out that she can hear everyone’s thoughts but I am the only one that can hear hers. I then start speaking to her friends on her behalf so that they could have a conversation. I then realize that I am her voice and she is my discernment.