Cold and bothersome
A friend of mine in the land of blogs wrote a post today answering the questions of someone who wanted to know about her. The questions pertained to her knowledge of the spiritual world. You can read it at "On A Limb"...
Now why am I mentioning it?
Well, I commented on her post with a slight disagreement, not not in an agrumentative way, just that my experience with the spiritual world has been different.
For instance, lately I have been surrounded by spirits I wish would just leave me alone. As awful as it might seem, I have enough on my plate and they are sucking the life out of me. I don't believe that is their intention, but spirits DO effect the environment where they linger. And for me they can drain me quickly depending on how many are around.
There is a spot outside of where I work which maks me particularly uneasy.
I don't know or think anything bad happened at this spot, but there is a spirit who frequents the area and it is not happy. I have taken a picture of the area before because it looks so peaceful. There is a gazebo and a garden, it is on my way into the office from the parking lot.
There are many spirits which go there and most of the time they are cheerful. But this one, I just don't know what is wrong with him. Yes, I believe he is male, but I have been wrong about that before. I bet if there were a way to get the temperature of this particular stretch of concrete it would be significantly colder. It almost makes me want to throw off my routine a bit, because I know he knows when I come to work and leave work. He waits. There have been times during which I come in later int he morning and he is not there. But if I leave on time in the afternoon he is there and he is especially cold then. As if to somehow say he isn't happy I missed our morning meeting.
I wish I knew what was wrong but he never talks. And I don't hear music.
Music?
Yes.
There are spirits that surround Braeden and when they do they sing and play music. It is soft, light and calming. I hear it all the time. It is comforting. When he isn't home and I don't hear the music it is more difficult for me to fall asleep.
Ah well. Maybe one day I'll uncover the mystery. Until then I'll endure.
Thank you Claudia for your post, it definitely got me thinking. =o)
Now why am I mentioning it?
Well, I commented on her post with a slight disagreement, not not in an agrumentative way, just that my experience with the spiritual world has been different.
For instance, lately I have been surrounded by spirits I wish would just leave me alone. As awful as it might seem, I have enough on my plate and they are sucking the life out of me. I don't believe that is their intention, but spirits DO effect the environment where they linger. And for me they can drain me quickly depending on how many are around.
There is a spot outside of where I work which maks me particularly uneasy.
I don't know or think anything bad happened at this spot, but there is a spirit who frequents the area and it is not happy. I have taken a picture of the area before because it looks so peaceful. There is a gazebo and a garden, it is on my way into the office from the parking lot.
There are many spirits which go there and most of the time they are cheerful. But this one, I just don't know what is wrong with him. Yes, I believe he is male, but I have been wrong about that before. I bet if there were a way to get the temperature of this particular stretch of concrete it would be significantly colder. It almost makes me want to throw off my routine a bit, because I know he knows when I come to work and leave work. He waits. There have been times during which I come in later int he morning and he is not there. But if I leave on time in the afternoon he is there and he is especially cold then. As if to somehow say he isn't happy I missed our morning meeting.
I wish I knew what was wrong but he never talks. And I don't hear music.
Music?
Yes.
There are spirits that surround Braeden and when they do they sing and play music. It is soft, light and calming. I hear it all the time. It is comforting. When he isn't home and I don't hear the music it is more difficult for me to fall asleep.
Ah well. Maybe one day I'll uncover the mystery. Until then I'll endure.
Thank you Claudia for your post, it definitely got me thinking. =o)
By Christy On Monday, February 25, 2008 At 1:01 PM
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