I'm not a religious person, and I tend to be very skeptical in other subjects as well. Even the discussion of crop circles seems silly to me. There are just too many other ways these things could have been done to justify an decision that it was aliens. I haven't decided yet about 'beings from another planet' because I haven't seen all the data.I read my astrology reading almost every day and sometimes it's right on the money, sometimes it's not. I read it for fun to see how close it comes today. But I'm not about to let it dictate how my life is run.
I'm not religious, so I don't believe in ghosts, etc.
I have, however, had some really strange experiences that lead me to believe that my mind might possible have a strength unknown to me. Let me give you a couple of 'for instances'.
One day, many years ago, before I went to college, I was sitting in my kitchen with my baby girl, watching the boob tube. I stopped for a second, and said outloud to myself, 'I wish something would happen to this stupid TV so I'd have to get up off my A** and dooo something'. I must mention here that the day was beautiful, clear, warm and not a cloud in the sky. My neighbor was out in back with her baby girl hanging clothes.
A few minutes later, maybe a half an hour, there was a loud, shattering sound of lightning and a blast of bright light and everything in the house went off and there was smoke rising out of my TV. A little black cloud had passed over and released a bolt. My neighbor and her daughter were still outside, but now the mother had her daughter in her arms and was running for the house.
I must say that I was more than a little surprised. My TV never worked again and a hall light that had never worked now did.
Did I do that?????
Another time, almost as frightning, caused injury to another lady and scared the hell out of me, so to speak.
She used me by asking me to go out for an evening of just we girls. She told her husband we were going out and while we were out she met a man she had obviously set up a date with and left me without even telling me she was going. Boy, was I angry. I worked with this woman as a waitress and the next day at work she and I had a terrible argument and I told her that I hoped she would break her neck and spend all the money she made on medicine. Wellll, I quit because I couldn't stand being near her. A week later I met someone who also worked there and she told me this woman was walking into the kitchen with a tray on her shoulder and someone pushed open the door, forcing the tray into her neck breaking a collarbone. She was now at home till she recovered.
Did I do that????
Coincidence you say (me too), but was it, or was it me?
Love, annamill