So curious about your expertise. Who annointed you queen of the spirit world? |
I'm not the poster that you're referring to but I'll criticize you because this is ignorant crap perpetuated by people who don't understand science and basic math. The crap you are blathering on about is often used to manipulate people who are grieving. You don't know anything but about spirits but you've made up a lot of ridiculousness and it makes you feel powerful. It's all about you. |
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| My mother lived with us for 15 years before she died a couple of years ago. She was always the first one up and always made coffee early in the morning. For about a year after she died, I would wake up and smell coffee in the house even though nobody else was up and no coffee had been made. It eventually stopped and it may have been psychosomatic, but I clearly smelled it every morning. |
Do you see anyone around me? Trying to tell me anything, or just observing? How would I know? Thanks in advance. |
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When I was a junior in college, I shared a house with 2 friends. I loved that house. It wasn't that late but, I was asleep when my younger brother, Larlo, started talking to me. He had addiction issues, had spent some time in the county jail and you never knew which Larlo you were going to get when you interacted with him. I was groggy but he was telling me that he was doing better. He sounded better. We only spoke for a few moments and I went back to sleep.
The next thing I know, the phone is ringing and my mother tells me Larlo had killed himself at the home he shared with our mom. I was confused because I was just talking to him and he'd said he was doing better. It's been over 30 years and I've never felt him again. I've felt my paternal grandmother but I think, as much as Larlo loved me, this earth was too painful for him and he can't bring himself to visit. |
I'm very sorry for your loss, and for your brother's pain. |
I am a different poster, but I have connected with loved ones in spirit. I am not a medium, but have learned how to connect after starting meditation. There is a HEAVY manipulative practice that unfortunately runs rampant in the spiritual community, but there are definitely legitimate psychics and mediums out there. In fact, we are ALL psychic...even those who claim it to be BS. It's that feeling you get when you answer the phone and know who it is before they begin speaking. It's running into an old friend who you haven't seen in years, but they popped into your mind shortly before that. Psychics can quiet their minds enough to tune into that "energy". Have you ever seen what Tibetan Monks can do?! It's completely understandable that you get upset by the con artists, as well you should. However, it is real. I have connected and the few times I did it, I had information about the deceased loved one that there was no way for me to get without me actually connecting to them. It was pretty wild to be honest. |
I’m a different poster who posted almost exactly the same thing a few posts back. No one is claiming to be queen of anything. We all have access to the spirit world. Some of us have chosen to develop those skills. If you work with spirit, you just know. |
I’m not great at distance reading. It shouldn’t matter because time and space aren’t a thing in the spirit world. But, I have always had difficulty connecting from a distance. There is a reader on dcum who is really good at it. That said, I see a male figure. And go ahead and laugh, but he looks kinda like Abraham Lincoln. Very tall. Dark hair. Beard. Black suit. And he is showing me a pipe. A sidewalk. But I see those often when I read people. I think it’s meant to show a path maybe? He is showing me rolling green hills. I don’t think he is related to you. |
OK! Thank God! |
I’m next! I’m next!! What do you around me? |
Sorry, what do you see around me? |
Interesting - thanks! Someone who has already “crossed over”? |
Most definitely! And very much there for good. Absolutely protective and loving. Maybe a spirit guide? I just don’t get an ancestor connection. But I could be wrong. |