Tell us about a talent you’d like to have— but don’t.
I’d like to be a palm reader i.e. a palmist.I’d love to read the palms of my friends, family and strangers. It’d be awesome to watch teary-eyed people finding out their future.
I had someone read my palm a few years back, he told me I’d leave my original home and settle somewhere else. It happens to be true, I didn’t believe him at first,he was not a Professional palmist but did it as a hobby.
I want to learn it and practice it as a hobby.
My brother read all about “Cheiro’s palmistry for all.”
He was impressed by him, Cheiro had read the palm of a lot of famous people and whatever he told them about their future came to be true. Cheiro earned his living reading palms. I of course want to learn and practice it as a hobby.
You’re on a long flight, and a palm reader sitting next to you insists she read your palm.You hesitate, but agree. What does she tell you?
I am skeptical about letting anyone reading my palm, the palm reader was adamant, I gave in. She held my palm and gave me a lesson on what the lines are called. I was irritated but tried to be cordial, I waited for her to start reading my palm.
She started reading my palm, she told me the number of brothers and sisters I had, what they do for a living, that my mom raised us, my father passed away when I was very young. By this time I felt she really is a palm reader and a good one.
She asked me if she could continue, by this time my curiosity increased I said , “Please do.”
Among other things she said I’d settle in a country other than my own, when I asked her how she knew that, she said there is a line that shows it.
She was planning to say more, the announcement from the flight attendant that the flight was about to land, and we should fasten our seat belts and put our seats in the upright position made her stop which left me wondering, where I’d live?
English: The mounts of the hand used in palm reading. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Cheiro (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Palmistry,I’ve heard a lot about Cheiro’s palmistry, and how accurately he could read anyone’s palm. I was flying from London,England to Dhaka,Bangladesh I don’t know why on earth I was thinking of palmistry. Suddenly a big burly woman sat on the empty seat beside me. After exchanging some pleasantries,she introduced herself as a palm reader. It didn’t awaken my curious mind,rather I stay away from people who try to tell me what’s in store for me in the coming days,months or years. I am happy to take each day as it comes,not what I can look forward to.
The woman wanted to read my hand,I tried to excuse myself.She insisted I should,I tried to shun her off politely. It seemed she was bent on showing me her craft. I gave in and let her read my palm.Well, what she came up with stunned me. I would marry a physician,he lives in North America. She kept talking, I tuned her off. I thanked her. I turned around and tried to take a nap. Her shrill voice,her demeanor, constantly interrupted my thoughts. I was relieved when the flight attendant called her. I was glad to see her leave!