I like sharing them here Lynne. It seems almost every new subject reminds me of an experience I've had but if I try to think of them at other times I can't remember many of them. For me this is what separates the paranormal from the mundane.
Could've been telepathy or some sort of traveling. My brother remembers me having a full conversation with him while i was sleeping. He was answering a fire call early one morning and while trying get ready and not wake anyone up, i started talking to him about some random stuff. I guess i talk in my sleep lol.
for someone with any abilities, what is paranormal to others is just normal for you. and sometimes mundane, as you said. sometimes it is even hard for you to believe there is anything out of the normal and you may even question what you already know to be real. your "normal" is just a little different than everyone elses........
That is a wild experience for sure. K-9, you must be in the security business. Is that too personal to ask?
We lived in a house where two people died. The story was the old oil burner had clogged and they both died in their sleep. I believe one in the bath tub and one in what became my bedroom. Never had any issues in that bathroom or in my bedroom, though one night i did have a very strange dream and ended up waking very short of breath. You did feel uneasy walking up to the house as if you were being watched the entire time till you came inside. Really only heard footsteps when down in the basement though nobody else was there. We had a large family get together and when everyone was eating in the finished basement, the footsteps started. When everyone (but us) got excited that someone else arrived, we assured them..uh, we are ALL down here. Go on. Go and check. One by one they came back down and said, nobody is up there lol. It began to escalate and once my mother was touched on her face, that was all she could stand and told them to leave. The activity did slow but eventually i moved out and so did they.
No joke tho! I was in my old house and every time Id brush my teeth I always felt a presence behind me. I think it was my boyfriend who died from cancer. I only say that because I had this overwhelming urge to grab his ashes and go to the new place. we hadnt even waited til the pen ink dried on the lease. So when I did that, that feeling left with his ashes. When he was in the new place my oldest said she could sense something walking behind her. We are not scared because we know its him just checking in on us. None of my kids were his but he adored my oldest. Its a two edged sword because i want him here but it hurts at the same time.
im learning that as well. I was at a cemetary literally up the road to our new place. as I was leaving I told them all they cannot follow me home for any reason. i kept saying that til i got in my car and left. i also do that meditation of picturing youre encased in a white light bubble. Those are just what I do for myself. im no pro either lol
