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Originally posted by GakFace
As you have all seen, me seeing spirits, and feeling their presence certainly is not unnatural to ME, but to the people at large, thats gotta be pretty freaky.
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GakFace, when you see spirits what do you see? I have a friend, and my mother has several friends, all of whom see/feel spirits. I'm interested to hear what manifestation they take for you.
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Just did a search for previous posts of yours and saw your explanation of what it feels like. I know from my friend's experience that it's a lot to live with - but what an interesting life you must lead, being open to these other mysteries.
I've only experienced things second-hand, through what my friend Michael has told me. A few snippets:
I had a recurring dream for most of my adult life that I was in the house I grew up in, trying desperately to lock all the doors and protect my family before something evil got in. I'd always try to scream for help but could only manage a weak little whisper. Michael told me that the next time I have the dream, I should remember that there are three very powerful protective spirits with me always, and they will protect me. I had the dream a few weeks later, and when the time came to scream I woke up full-on SCREAMING and haven't had that dream since.
Michael sees angels as "dancing lights," and apparently we are surrounded by many of them that are "attached" to us and they can travel back and forth between us and those around us. So, for example, sometimes I carry some of my mother's angels around with me. He can also see/feel them at great distances just by "listening" for them (sorry to mix metaphors, but how do you speak about a sixth sense?). They communicate things to him. He knew things about me, after just sitting with me in a room for 1/2 hour without me saying anything, having just met me, that he just couldn't have known. Shouldn't have known.
My mother's friend Pat was at my brother's memorial service, which we held in his favorite skate park. She said she could see a shadow that didn't belong to anybody physically present, and she saw my brother's name "Josh" written in "ghostly invisible letters" on the wall. She said she felt such relief from him when his friend Andy took his skateboard (the one he was riding when he was hit) for a skate at the end of the service. She also said that he, at that point, was still feeling stupid about the accident, and was worried about us.
I do believe that the spirits/angels that are around us both serve and protect us. I think they can protect us from death or guide us over, whatever we wish. I wish I could see them, talk to them, ask them things.