Oops!!

I meant to answer this before... someone asked if I knew my shoulder spirit's nationality. I believe he presents himself as a Celt (He's said as much in some ways). However I have seen him in dress that indicates non concurrent time periods.
I know, I know... way to confusing. I've seen him in a kilt, breeches and a tunic. I do believe he was Celtic in that life.

Bess and everyone.......
Maybe we could compare our near misses sometime! My friends and family think it's amazing, I have more than nine lives it seems.
Many times I have known someone was watching out for me, I just can't figure out who as I have so many spirits with me. It probably takes them all!
I also get warning of a sort in feelings. Mine are like, thats not a good idea, don't leave now, or don't go, etc. It has saved me even more accidents besides the ones that seem inescapable but I survive?
Seriously, before I became ill, my bowling team always wrote "klutz" next to my name and people are scared to drive with me? LOL
Nope, I really can't have a reading done. I always remember my grandmother warning me of that.
She was also sensitive and I don't know why she said that, but all these years later I am honoring that wish!
I just live with my spirits, and thats cool as long as Curt isn't bothered LOL! Freaks him out and they have been so good lately! But they are still with me, feel them everyday in one way or another.
One thing is when I am typing on this site my fridge pops! LOL There is nothing wrong with it, just make loud popping sounds? And still when I ask them all to get in the pic? They all get in front of the camera? LOL Dad sits in his favorite rocking chair mostly, I have it. Love ya's!
Piggerita

Point taken.

To tell you the truth, I was a mite worried about how he might react about my *telling tales out of school* here about him. Over the years I have had mixed results. A few folks that knew what was going on asked to read about the dreams. Over the last five years I have about 400 some odd pages. So I would send a few home with people to read. Some had no problem whatsoever... however a few, and I have to feel that those he thought very little of, had a dreadful time. One woman had books flying off her shelves. One had all her light flickering and one had her fuses blow. All of them at one time.

So far I've sensed nothing akin to any discontent on his part for my talking with you all...

(chuckle) I'm hoping for the best!! =)

Bess, sounds like your spirit has good taste if he like us. Seriously I hope he allows you to share with us.

I was telling Jimmy of your experiences and we spoke of the man he saw. He said that got such a wave of energy as we spoke of him.

I am like Peg, where I have overwhelming, totally out of character, waves of fear or panic in situations that I normaly would not think twice about. (Walking home alone late at night etc) When I get those feelings I heed them, don't know where the feelings come from or why, can't prove I have saved myself from something, but I believe 100%, that I have averted trouble.

I think all people have this ability to some degree.

Indeed, what I've noticed is vibrational levels changing when he's around. I never used to notice the changes as much... but I've come to learn that subtle differnces can mean he's more *present* then before.

It was some years into our communication before he made a more *solid* statement. I was rushing around Disneyland (I was there for work, not the enjoyment that day)and no, I was not paying much attention to what was going on. As I took a short cut back stage between the Pirates and the tree house I was using a wide open passage way. No one was there but m'self. I was looking at the ground, thinking, rushing when I ran smack into someone, very hard. I felt the chest, shoulders because I put my hands up out of instinct. I said *I'm sorry! I didn't see you coming!* There was no one there, I was all alone and the scent that seems to follow him waffted up from nowhere. Without thinking I just asked *Is this yourself??* The scent grew stronger then faded off.

I have no idea what the collision was for and he's rather keen on not answering things he thinks I need to figure out for m'self. Still... it was quite a day for me.

(sigh) And I've rarely had a days peace since!

OMG, Bess - that had to have been a shocker to run into someone who wasn't there! No one was watching, I hope. Aye, well, I didn't want to hijack your thread, that's why I didn't get into the caul stuff.... but, since you're ok with it - I'll proceed. =)

I got to thinking about this the other day. Some folks here already know that I've had some undeniably psychic 'moments' over the years... some examples for those who don't know-- I predicted an earthquake several months ahead of time back in 1999 (this was while awake), a couple plane crashes (via symbolic dreams or waking visions), have "seen" and been able to describe others' ghosts (or those around them) from afar.

Anyhow.... the caul. I was born caesarian, and I highly doubt I had a caul. So, how then, would the caul indicate one's psychic abilities? I just wonder if the caul=psychic thing isn't an old wives tale. I'm not saying I don't think it true... not at all... I'm just saying that I don't think it always has to be present. And really, everyone has the potential to have psychic experiences. What I'm thinking is that somewhere along the line, the caul was associated with one being psychic because when they found this person *was* psychic, and perhaps the only thing they could come up with that made this person special/set them apart from the rest was that they happened to have been born with a caul. Does that make sense?

As for my OBE, I've only had the one really good one. It was wild! =P Here's what I posted to everyone on the board after it happened (8.21.2001):

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Oh, I whole heartily agree with you Kell... no outer sign of being gifted are required.

Every Soul has the ability to see the unseen, some choose to pursue it and others, out of fear or confusion or what-not, will tend to leave it by the way-side. TO my way of thinking... being a seer is a birth right we all have. Like most everything else in life it is ours to do with as we wish. Free choice.

(chuckle) It's when the unseen choose to pursue US that it can become interesting!

Tell me more about your OBE... and hijack away lass, it's all relevent anyhow and I'm not the type to lay claim to a thread and go stomping about shouting *MINE! MINE!* I came here for insight and input to my expierence with my tag along so help and information could come from ANY subject!

Besides... if'n he necomes cranky about what I'm saying I will be the first to know!

Okay! I just edited my thread above and added what happened with my OBE. I'll check back in later - been up all night, time to get a little rest.

::hugs::

Wow, Kell, that was quite an experience. I've never had any OBEs or obvious psychic experiences as far as I know (I've had lucid dreams, but that's different), but since the consensus seems to be that anyone can do it, how would I go about strengthening/discovering this "ability" if I do indeed have it? Hmm... maybe this should go into its own thread...

I've heard that from others Kell... about the lingering *Buzz* in your body afterwards.

Were you ever able to find out more? You seem to have a good grasp on what is and what isn't an OBE. For a long time I've been wondering about my dreams. Since I am not watching them, per say, but looking out from somone in them (except when my persona from that time isn't in them) I was wondering if it could be a form of OBE. Because when I wake up/fall back the dream leaves my memory almost in an instant but what remains is the *emotion* it brought up. Humor, terror, guilt, whatever it was.

Any insight on this??

Kevin, I do believe that it's in all of us, but we all have different threshholds, if you will. I think just about everyone can think of a time where information - or a gut feeling - just "came to them".... even if it's something small. (i.e. someone in traffic cuts you off and immediately you think to yourself - I just knew that guy was going to do that!) I think also it helps to start trusting your gut. Normally we tend to brush our feelings off, but I believe that the more we pay attention to them, the more 'in-tune' we become.

My psychic flashes have all come without trying (except for when I focus on someone's 'house guest'), or warning. The earthquake predicition came while watching a show about earthquakes. I did not see this quake happening, but I just had an overwhelming "knowledge" that there would be a severe quake in So. Ca. by year's end (1999). The more I thought about it in the following minutes, I felt it will most likely hapen in mid-October. I had told my parents about it, but at the time, I had no idea it would come true. I couldn't explain why I knew it - I just felt so strongly about it. Well, I forgot about it until Oct. 15 at 3am when we felt the earthquake here in Phx. I didn't know what it was at first! We tuned in to CNN and sure enough, a quake! Then it hit me that I had said this was going to happen (and wow, you can't get much more "mid-month" than that!). *facepalms* The epicenter was somewhere between L.A. and Phoenix (Joshua City, I think it was?). It was 7.1 on the richter. Luckily no one was hurt that I know of, because of the remote location, but there was some minor damage reported - even here. This same quake sent people in their Vegas hotel rooms out into the steets because they felt it too.

Here's the actual info on the earthquake-- a friend found this for me back in 2002.

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(Waving at Kell...) I certainly tried all the afore mentioned things when this first started. After recovering from the shock that this might be an ongoing procedure, I convinced m'self that they did indeed need to be recalled so I had the pad and pencil, worked on the lucid dreaming... it was less then a week until I realized that he had all the control. These dreams were his form of communication in the begining and are still ongoing although not as frequent now.

When I awoke I was overwhelemd with the emotion that the dream had created and at first, while I wanted to shake it off, I soon realized that it was all still there, in tact, in my mind. I started trying to joy down thoughts about it... and after a time began to realize I was writing more then I thought. I would sit at my word processor and put down what I thought was bits and pieces and when I would go back to refresh a memory or get some details I would find a pretty well round account of what had happened. (Shrug) It was news to me! So... I asked a friend who was staying with me over a weeks end to sit with me one morning, after an encounter with a dream, while I put it on cyber paper.

What seemed to be to be a brief, simplifed version of the few details I could remember, was really a detailed, second person telling of the event. She told me I just sat there, started typing and really never stopped until I was finished. I never spoke to her either. And this was the first time I had not simply closed the file and walked away without looking at it again. This time, with her there, I left it open and went back to page one. I was stunned. There was over 20 pages there and the account was as detailed as the dream.

This has been going on now for over 7 years. These are also the pages I had given to friends trhat some could read and others had to ditch because of things that began happening in their homes.

And Past Life regressors all seem to have a sole agenda with my Tag Along. All three of them, all told me the same thing. *Sorry, can't help you. The Spirit that walks with you only wants you to know what your ready to know and he'll take care of it.* And NONE of them had been told I even had a tag along. (sigh)

Men!

Thoughts Kell???

[ November 15, 2003, 08:35 AM: Message edited by: Iron Bess ]

This worries me. Not because you have a tag-along but because he is giving you all this information NOW. Can you ask him if, in any of your previous journeys together, he has given you this information before? I think that if he is telling you this now it is because you're going to need it, if not now then soon. Maybe in your next life you will be together and knowing this may be important? Maybe HE will be the one living next time and will need your help with something he has to do in that life and you need to be prepared? Or, it may be nothing more than you are nearing this journey's end and he doesn't want you to be alarmed when he is the one who greets you to take you to the other side.

It sounds like he has been operating on a need-to-know basis and you haven't needed to know before now. Yes, it is maddening and I would be grumbling too.

Oh Grumpie... don't let it worry you.

Over the years I have come to accept the interaction. As of yet I've seen nothing that alludes to this life and nothing of it would help me here iniofar as I can tell. At first I was terified of him. Now... I respect him certainly but I'm not afraid.

He waited until I was deep into my fourties. He may have no other purpose other then to set my mind at rest about who he was. And... he has been honest in showing me he was not the nicest guy around. There are so many things I think I am suppose to understand.

And, no one has EVER accused me of being a quick study!!

There are portals in this world, places where things can come and go. I believe that some animals know exactly how to use these portals. (Black Leopards, African Lions, seen in -of all places- Ohio! Run aways from the circus--not always. There are people too who seem to know, on some level where these places are, and move right in-I mean buy a house, rent an apartment- on them every time, usually within feet of these little rascals. My dog "Max" had an experience with one of these openings. I always walked him across the street from our house on a long strip of grass lawn that ran along side Rt 95. One week I had forgotten to cut my little patch of grass across from my house. Max was busying himself in the hight grass, when out of no where this little (and I say this with a straight face) Kangaroo looking animal came bounding out of the high grass in full flight, right under Maxs' nose. The both of them took off at full speed, (the charging Lion sees the donut, while the running mouse sees only the hole!) and all I could do was watch. The little creature stood only a foot high if that, but boy could it run! Max an extreamly fast Doberman Pincher - in the prime of his life - was no tortose when it came to speed, but this little guy looked like he could easily hold a land speed record hands down! As the creature hit the street, right before my eyes, and my dogs eyes, it simply disappeared! Max slammed on the brakes while all the while looking to his right then to his left, up, down and sideways, but no Kangaroo! Things always happen so fast no one ever has the time to properly react to them, sometimes we need to reflect on what just happened, then find a nitch where it fits-possibly, simply "the unexplained!"

[ November 19, 2003, 10:29 PM: Message edited by: KellKell ]

When you said, "I felt like someone was looking through my eyes", you rang a bell!

When I was in my thirties I used to have a Civil War collection which I have since sold. Well, I had a terrible habit of taking it all out to look at it, and never putting it away. It would sit out all night, laying all over everything, sofas, tables, the floor, well you get the picture! In this collection I had some letters -about twenty of them- from a soldier to his wife, and from his wife to him. (Some were stained with the dye off his Army jacket, which may have been new, and he was wearing it on some long march in the rain and the color bleed into the letters!)

Anyway, one night after failing to put anything away after a fairly succesful night of rummaging through it all, I fell asleep in a rocker type chair in the living room with my collection at my feet. About two or three in the morning I awoke, and as I opened my eyes I had the strange feeling that someone else was looking through my eyes. I sat there for awhile looking around, feeling that everything in the room was strange to me. Then I seemed to come to myself, got up and went to bed. I lay in bed for a few minutes, then opened my eyes again. The feeling was still there! My sleeping wife who was snoring away like a stooking steam engine, suddenly sat up on one arm, looked down on a terrified me, and said, -in a demanding voice not like her own- "What was that voice, that deep voice?" "What did it say?," I stammered back. "Mary, Mary!" - then she lay back down and continued to snore again. I just thought I'd tell you- the name of the soldier's wife who wrote those touching letters to her soldier husband so long ago --- was Mary Dixon..

[ November 19, 2003, 10:52 PM: Message edited by: KellKell ]

I've had a similar thing happen with me. About seven years ago, a friend of mine had introduced my to meditation. The first time I tried it, I ended up ina blue room. It was kind of foggy, don't know if that was normal, and for a few minutes I was alone. Comming out of the fog was this dark figure walking toward me. He was tall, I mean like a giant compared to me. Broad but lanky, had long hair, down to about mid back. I was told that I would meet something, but I was not expecting this. This guy really scared me, just by the way he was comming at me. Four years later, while I was depressed because someone I was seeing dumped me, I did something I shouldn't have. I lit a candle, one with her name engraved in it. This girl started seeing this same figure that I saw before. She started to describe him to me, but I finnished the description. Not only did she see him, but her new boyfriend saw it too.
I'm still wondering if I called or what.
I've also been in several close calls but come out just fine. So do I have someone with me?