I apologize for this week. My brain has been on some sort of hiatus that put it in a ‘duh’ mode. I’m not depressed but I guess I have been like a zombie so to speak.
Have you ever seen something or someone out of the corner of your eye but when you actually look, nothing is there? Have you ever heard someone call your name but no one is there?
As we get closer to the end of this world, the paranormal activity strengthens and we are more apt to see and hear the other side.
No you are not crazy, it is real. I will be the first to tell you that I am crazy and I embrace it. I am unique and although I have all these issues, I am still happy with who I am. You should be happy with who you are also.
Imagine sitting on the couch and all of a sudden you hear someone call your name, Tabbi…Tabbi. You look around to see where it came from but you are alone. A couple minutes go by and you see someone walking up your hallway and into the living room where you are. What you see is nothing more than a shadow but you see it so it must be real.
Are you scared? Do you talk to the shadow to see what it wants? What do you do? How do you react? Do you feel threatened? what kind of vibe do you get from the shadow?
In my case, the shadow talks to me. Usually it is a close friend or family member that passed away just wanting to chat. How would you feel if this was your life and happened to you regularly? If this does happen to you, you are not crazy.
The shadows, ghosts,spirits or whatever they are, I have found that as long as I give them their 15 minutes of fame they will leave me alone for a month. They just want to chat and be acknowledged that they still have some kind of connection to this world.
Not all of these shadows speak. They wander around as if they are lost or just passing by. I only interact if I feel a sense of need and no danger or evil present.