This morning, I always felt that there was a very thin arm that was different from normal human beings, like unkneaded noodles. I didn’t dare to turn around, so I asked it aloud. He imitated Dad’s The voice calmly replied to me, and then I forced myself to open my eyes, openQQmusic onkpThe voice of the song is louder, it may be because I fell asleep too late, my mental state was not good, and I had a nightmare again, but it was really real at the time, as if I met a ghost
Q'uo It is more common for people living on planet Earth to be visited by spirit beings that they cannot explain or see.The inner planes are crowded with entities of all kinds, polarities, orientations, qualities. There are points of opportunity where various entities can interact with incarnate beings who happen to be sensitive to, we say, the finer vibrations.
The first orientation is positive and service-to-others. There are many service-to-others oriented entities around a person throughout life, and when some loving hearts are opened and a seeking individual has made the choice to raise the polarity, that group of entities, desires to align themselves with such a light and love If the source is connected, it will become even larger.
There is a large category of unpolarized contacts. These contacts include mischievous spirits, basically nosy passers-by who snoop behind you while you play the game of life, and other entities who neither want to help you nor To hurt you, but simply to be a witness to events that are happening to a particular entity.
A third category of visitation can be described as negative or service-to-self oriented. The hallmark of the service-to-self visitor is those energies that are uncomfortable, alienating, frustrating, and irritating. When there is no communication, when the involved individual does not receive in a perceptible manner, the audible or receivable message from a service-to-self visitor; then the contactor's negativity can emerge from The discomfort of human contact is speculated.
Here's the thing to remember: the self is sacrosanct and inviolable. In your culture there are many frightening stories of a physical being possessed by spirits from the inner planes. Ninety-nine percent or more of the stories are grossly misinterpreted.
Because of your cultural predisposition, when anything cannot be explained by empirical data, an innate bias is created in the mind of your particular culture against the validity of such information. Therefore, any visitation that cannot be explained by clearly observable facts will be regarded with suspicion or even considered as perhaps not occurring at all.
It is acceptable to us if some of your people wish to run away when they feel this experience. However, we would suggest that it is a more skillful response to this feeling of being accompanied to assume in some way or form that you are indeed being accompanied. Then, the question of why you are accompanied becomes interesting.
I saw a graphic introduction to a cult film "Science Frankenstein", and I have been having related nightmares
I dreamed that I became the heroine (the person who changed the body of the heroine), but the plot is a little different.
I'm tied up by a man, a pervert likes that man, probably, sneaks into that man's house, sees me, tries to replace me, I try to get away but she has a gun, she's watching the man through binoculars Did I come back? I knew I was going to die after the man came back, so I escaped.
Then there was the evasion battle. I met a security guard on the road, and the cult security guard was also killed, so I didn't ask him for help and hid elsewhere.
When I was found for the first time, I was beheaded all at once, to be precise, with a little shoulder, like that kind of human-shaped clothespin, and I was sewn up and alive again.
I don’t have any memory of sewing it up. I only remember that I escaped again. There were many shops around, but there was no one there. I hid in a storage room like a public bathroom. Passing through the gap, I saw him coming, as if he was not ready to enter this space, this shop very close to his house.
Who knew that he thought about it for a while, then regretted it, walked in, and quickly disappeared when he passed by me. I hid in the middle of the front, although I didn't see it when I walked past me, but I knew it and felt it. How careful he was when he returned to investigate, I felt like I was going to be killed again
then i woke up
I remember that I tried my best to hide in the dark, and I felt scared when I was exposed to the light. When I was chopped, I didn’t feel very scared. When I hid, I was really nervous and almost crazy.
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