There aren't many sites I'd recommend as that subject attracts all kind of loonies, nuts and self-delusional wackos. I really don't know if I can help you either. I don't know you at all and this subject is best handled face to face. There are many misunderstandings that can arise about it and what you might understand with my written words could be all distorted once read and in your mind. The unseen is a world few words can express, that's why even the most powerful being in all the universe HAD to speak in parables. The language of Man is ill fitted to convey the intricacies of those dimensions. I am really sorry to say to you that I'm ill equipped to handle such a subject with you on here or e-mail. Heck, I even have difficulties getting through to my 16y/o daughter about it, and she sits right here at home. Look up Metaphysical ( studies or something) online. There are two definitions of it. Choose the spiritual one but be careful what you read and understand. The spiritual is a vast domain. And remember, the One is ever watchful. Good luck to you!!
Well, I'm a guest here too but I think I've got the mistress of the house's approval to show you around... Here's the kitchen, the living room..Bathrooms to your left...This is her study, I think, judging by the puter on that thar table over yonder...And the bed room is ri_______ Hey!!! Easy!! I'm not that type of guy!!!
Not at all. I've always been "un bon vivant" and I don't pay much attention to weird stuff like ghosts or spirits or demons or... Only if they bug me. That one did bug me and that's an understatement but since then, nothing! Of course my life took a 90 degree turn in 1999 and I can safely say that those things won't scare me again. In fact, if it happened now, I'd probably try to open communication with that thing! As I understand so much more about the unseen now.
I've posted about it before, but hey, I don't mind doing it again.
It was 1995, my ex and I slept at her cousin's, we were waiting our apartment to be ready. Middle of the night, in my sleep, I feel this intense hate, never have I felt hate that strong nor since. It woke me up, or so I thought it did. I sat up and saw this figure at the foot of the bed. All dark, hugely tall. I could tell by the silhouette "he" had a cloak with a hood on and his arms were crossed, just watching me. The sight must have scared the piss outta me 'cause I then really woke up and as soon as my physical eyes saw, he "disappeared". my eyes could not see him but my "third" eye did. I realize now that when I sat up, my physical body didn't, just my etheric body did. Anyway, I freaked out! My ex thought she was going to have to call the guys with the straight jacket ( or whatever it is ya all call it ) I calmed down with the Lord's prayer. Never found out what it was but I now have my suspicions.
Maybe I'm the one who's burning! Oh, thanks, dear. Was that whiskey in there? You've just fanned those flames! Ya naughty girl... Forget jammin' now, all we can do is slow dance so I won't tip, and maybe that was your plan all along <<sniff-sniff>> is that tea I smell? Okay, Trivia pursuit or Scrabble?
Yeah, winkies have great personalities, they get along with anyone. They get slapped and they stand up, they get rubbed and they spit at you, you ignore them and they go to sleep, really, what more could you expect from a winkie...Go figure.
I' d love a coffee, if that's the only thing I can get from ya But if you have real mint, then tea is on. I don't need to laugh, I do that every morning when I look at myself in the mirror
It depends if I want the relationship or not anymore. I know when to shut up and admit I'm wrong, even though I might think I'm just mistaken, but often times it is better to shut up, just shut up!!
Now if I don't care about it, I'd just go on and on and on without missing a beat, just sitting there as if I'm negotiating a contract and on and on and on and on and on until she finally gets the hell out
Yes! But loneliness builds character! And also, thinking back, I now realize I was blessed not to have joined the crowd because had I done so, I still would've been in that pit I was pulled out of. Books became my best friends and I'm happy for it. I did have a couple people who bothered talking to me but I realized they were just using me for their own benefits. Life at home was hell, too. Geez, I'm surprised I made it out of my teens with most of my wits intact. It took years to rectify all the damage but I'm better for it.
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