(I will do a series of occurrences that have happened as I make my way through the spirit world and have new experiences all the time. This will be a series of my experiences with the Visitors that have stopped by and made their presence known to me when I forget to close the door.)
I have learned the hard way what can happen when you don’t protect yourself.
I’ve gotten visitors in my room more times than I could count.
There are many of you that like to dibble and dabble in the spirit world which is fine in some respects but if you are not sure of what you’re doing, it could wreak havoc in your life, to say the least.
As someone as experienced as myself, I have had issues as well. Lots of times, I can speak with the spirits, especially if I am relaying messages to people.
After relaying a message, I am supposed to CLOSE off the other world. It doesn’t take some elaborate technique or anything. Just a few words or visualizing yourself in pink or white will be enough to do the trick.
I have forgotten to do this numerous times. And things have happened.
I must say that this doesn’t happen to everybody. There are some people that are more sensitive than others. You don’t have to be a medium to experience this or even psychic. If you are having strange and horrific nightmares, you may be subject to a visitor.
1. Once I was on the computer finishing up a reading for a client. My daughter was behind me in the kitchen, cleaning things up.
“Mom, I’m going to bed now.”She said. I looked back at the kitchen (in my natural Virgo way) to make sure it was clean and turned around. Everything was in order and perfect.
I stayed online for a bit longer before shutting the computer down. When I turned around, EVERY CABINET DOOR IN THE KITCHEN WAS OPEN. I kid you not. I called my daughter in as a witness and she saw them. I then closed the cabinet doors and ran for the comfort of my bed. Thinking that it was over, fifteen minutes later, I walked into the kitchen.
It was as if I never close them. The cabinet doors were open again. I went into my bedroom and asked for my spirit guide. I asked “her” to show this misguided spirit that found my home and to lead it to the light. Minutes later, I felt a warm presence in my heart. It was my guide letting me know that she had led him away. That was good or else I needed Pepto for heartburn.
True story by the way.
Now, these occurrences don’t scare me anymore as much as they do my daughter. The stove has turned on and off, refrigerator doors open and close here. Appliances turn on and off, especially my iPad. Michael Jackson’s songs play regularly by themselves all the time and often on repeat.
There are times that I have had nightmares from the ones visiting me. I will speak of those in future posts….