Skeleton key.
Hi all. I have a warm and fuzzy, not spooky story to share. My fiancee passed away in an accident 15 years ago. Five or so years ago, I went to Lily Dale in New York for the first time. For those who don’t know, it’s a community of mediums and also has little shops and a forest etc. It’s a very beautiful and spiritual place. Before I left for Lily, I found a skeleton key to my closet door that I had been looking for all week. My toddler took it somewhere and I looked EVERYWHERE for days. I woke up and it was laying on my floor next to my bed. At Lily, they do group reads for free pretty often. I went to one and the medium started to describe what sounded like my fiancee. Another girl there claimed the read and I didn’t protest because it was clear she needed this message more than I did. A few things didn’t match up with her, but she was trying so hard to make it fit. Those things made sense to me, but I still kept quiet. At the end of the read he mentioned a skeleton key. This didn’t resonate with her, but I thought about the key I found that morning. Fast forward to this year. I went for the second time. I parked and immediately went into the woods. I was on a trail, but felt really pulled to walk off of the trail and go check out this tree that was lit up by the sun. I walked several feet off of the trail, 20 at least, and went over to this tree. I was admiring it when I noticed something hanging on the bark. It blended in with the bark and was the only thing on it. A heart shape skeleton key. I felt so validated that the read from before was indeed my fiancee.