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OT: Getting to know us (more)! - One RANDOM thing about you!
dmmb_Mandy:
Front - I don't really believe in reincarnation, I just did that little BBM art thing for fun. But it's totally cool that you do :)
kirkmusic:
--- Quote from: Front-Ranger on April 13, 2006, 10:37:04 am ---Kirk, did you see that new picture of sleeping Jack posted on the new photos thread where the blue heeler is curled up beside him? Awesome picture!
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Seen it and saved it! :)
delalluvia:
--- Quote from: Flashframe777 on April 13, 2006, 10:56:32 am ---A trans-channel is a person who can leave their body and allow an highly evolved being in to deliver discourses to benefit or teach people. The most famous transchannel is JZ Knight who channels Ramtha, the subject of the movie "What The Bleep Do We Know?".
Believe it or not I consider myself a Christian who is on his proper path. It just so happens that I would be persecuted by other Christians (with whom I rarely commune) for walking this path.
Kirkmusic, I have had many experiences with spirits. The difference is, I prefer that they leave me alone. I have a hard enough time telling my spirit guides (who are definitely helpers of the light) to butt out of my "bidness". Oh the arguments they get from me..."If you're sooo good and perfect, then why don't you try living my life?" I am told my guides laugh it off. I don't like to be laughed at...
Perhaps this was a little TMI, TMI, TMI....
But at least it was random.
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I'm not sure I buy the trans-channel thing. Guess I'd have to listen to one and check it out for myself. Interesting version of Christianity you got going though, Flash.
The only spirits I've had experience with was one of my old cats. Two died of old age a few years ago and for months afterwards, I could still hear them running and walking on the carpet like they used to (this was BEFORE I got my newest set of cats). And one night, my sister called me at 3 am, for something and while I was laying on the bed, half-asleep, I could feel the cats walking near my body on the bed - you know how their weight pushes down the mattress and you can feel it? - and I didn't think anything of it for a few seconds.
Then I remembered that I no longer had cats. I turned my head quick and there sitting in the hall where she liked to sleep way my old cat Algie. Two blinks later, she was gone.
If anyone could make herself an apparition, she could. She had the heart of a lion. Miss her still...
Sheyne:
Hmm... so long as we're travelling down a slightly alternative path on this thread now - here's anotherie from me: I was extremely psychic as a child - I would have prophetic visions, I would be able to locate lost items by simply closing my eyes and asking my "guide", if you like, where they were. I would see the object in my head as though I were looking at it. I'd know hours in advance when we were getting visitiors or phone calls and there was this one freaky time where we were driving home from seeing my grandparents at the coast and I went into a panic, yelling for mum to pull the car around. We were on a highway, so she couldn't but she pulled over for about 20 seconds. As we pulled out onto the road again, a semi-trailer coming the other way, hit an oil slick, jackknifed and flipped over onto our side of the highway - it landed on 3 cars, one of which would have been ours, had we stayed on the road. I don't remember how many people were killed but it was more than 4. *shivers*
I wasn't comfortable with this ability after that - I was about 8 - so I consciously suppressed it. But I still have shades of it now - here and there. There ya go, am I a freak or what?? ???
ednbarby:
I wouldn't say I was psychic, but I believe my mother and I had an intense connection. So intense that we could know across the miles if something was terribly wrong with the other. We talked pretty much every day on the phone when I was living in Ohio and she in New York. One day, I suddenly had a bad feeling driving home from work. I couldn't quite place it but just somehow knew it had something to do with her. I called her as soon as I got home and found out her beloved cat Norton had died suddenly an hour or so before - he had a stroke or some kind of seizure. Another time a while later, I was cooking some soup on the stove. I lifted the pan off the burner when it started to boil a little, but got lost in thought for a second and got my hand too close to the element and burned the right side of it. I was running it under cold water when the phone rang. Swear to God, it was my Mom, and she said, "Did something just happen to your hand - your right hand?" I about dropped the phone. It turned out she'd been sitting there reading when she suddenly got a burning pain on the right side of her right hand and just somehow knew it had something to do with me.
Those were the two most memorable experiences like that we had. There were many others that weren't so dramatic - just generally knowing somehow that the other was feeling down or sick or had had a particularly bad day by no other means than just a kind of gut feeling. We were never wrong.
I wish I could say I've seen a ghost - I think that would be kind of cool. But I haven't. There have certainly been times I felt another presence in the room when no one was there. I like to think it was my Mom sometimes, and other times my dog Layla. Usually it's a benevolent presence, but sometimes I get that hair standing up on the back of my neck feeling for no reason, as well. Probably all just coincidence. But interesting, nonetheless.
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