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Holly Pop & Silent_wisp...
Sorry I can't help you, I don't know. But I will tell you that you are not alone. I do the same Silent_Wisp...similar experiences. Now my daughter and my mother and my sister all have seen, not sure what you call them...dead people? or ghosts? in my house. I definately know they have seen man and a boy. Myself, I've heard footsteps in my attic, heard toys being played with during the night (that were put away yet were out in the floor when I checked in the morning). The little boy runs from the hallway to the living room floor where he sits in the floor and plays. It hasn't happened in about 4 years. I had temporarily moved out then moved back in, then my daughter moved out on her own...things been quiet. Thankfully. When my mother, my sister and I, all three of us were together, if we'd will something, we discovered, with the three of us together...it would happen. So we became more careful what we said when we were together. For me, I've seen things that I cant even begin to describe. One such thing is being awake, in the middle of the day, and knowing I was awake and alert, eyes wide open, but seeing myself in between worlds...so to speak. Like I wasn't really here on earth yet I was!?! Two places at the same time. It was like I was standing in God's hand looking at the earth, the universe, and all sorts of things were flashing before my eyes, amazing things I can't quite comprehend...like I said I can't explain/express it...yet I remember it vividly. After that experience, I see things differently, and especially the foolishness of people's behavior(treatment) towards one another. I've had dreams where I was given messages to tell people of my experiences and that God says we are not listening to him, that we must try. I dreamed my sister was going to die in a storm. Had a few dreams concerning that. They were what I call messages from God. I also had this feeling that wouldn't let me go. Well, long story short, she was murdered trying to leave the house. Domestic Violence. The storm was rage/a fight. When my ex husband was over a thousand miles away, in a hotel room dying...I could feel it and his letting me go. It was like part of me was dying and I cried for hours, so exhausted from it I went to bed early. Got a phone call the next morning he was found dead. I knew it was coming, I just weren't sure when til that day the bond was broken. There are many things, but I can't write them all. And then there are the occassional little dreams that I've no idea what they mean. I say "little dreams" because in comparison to the other dreams...they are, I reckon, insignificant. I just want you to know you are not alone. |
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