Blind since childhood, Baba Vanga, often called the “Balkan Nostradamus,” was a Bulgarian mystic known for her eerily accurate predictions. She foretold major global events, including the 9/11 attacks, Princess Diana’s death, and the Chernobyl disaster. Her prophecies reportedly extend until the year 5079, with 2025 predictions warning of turmoil in Europe and the emergence of human telepathy. She also spoke of Indira Gandhi’s assassination and correctly foresaw the election of a Black U.S. president. Some believe her prediction of Trump’s “mysterious illness” aligns with his 2024 assassination attempt, further fueling intrigue around her visions.
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