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| True Experiences |
| My Music For as long as I can remember, I have felt and seen spirits. Oneday when I was about 13, I had disobeyed my mother and she had had enough. My mother decided to take everything out of my room. I mean EVERYTHING. No clothes in closet, no furniture...nothing. She made me stay in my room with nothing to do. Well for most teenagers, that would be devastating. Not for me. I found a rubberband and started making music with it by putting one end in my mouth and holding the other end in my hand, slowly stringing it like a guitar... Eventually, angels and spririts alike would come in and out of my room throughout the day. A few would dance but mostly they would just look at me and nod as if to say, "Not bad kid". Before I knew it, the day had passed and the room was dark. My mother opened the door and asked me if I had learned my lesson. I just nodded as if I agreed. My First Vision I find this story a little goofy but here it goes. I had just had surgery on my ear and was sleeping on the sofa in my living room. For some reason I woke up. The room was pitch black with just a hint of light coming from a street lamp outside the window. I started to concentrate on one of the walls across from where the sofa was located. Slowly a movie like screen appeared. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was a man I had just started dating. He had a girl on each side of him, decending down a flight of stairs that were in front of his apartment. We both lived in the same building. It looked like all of them were wearing bathing suits. They had towels in their hands. Then it slowly faded just like when it first appeared. I thought to myself, "What the heck?" Why on earth would I see something so trivial? I had just started to date this guy and already knew it wouldn't become serious. The next day, my girlfriend came over and wanted to go to the jacuzzi. I got my suit on and we joined about 5 other people in the jacuzzi from the building. About 20 minutes later, I glance over my shoulder and there is the guy I'm dating with two girls coming down the stairs leading to his apartment. Inside, I kinda chuckled and thought, "I'll be damned". I suppose maybe for some reason, had I not seen the vision my feelings would've been hurt? I don't know but I was in my mid twenties just coming out of a very serious relationship with my daughter's father. |