Whispers in the Night
It happened again last night, just as I was about to fall asleep. A voice, Plain as Day and very loudly, said something to me. I awoke with a start. It had only spoken three words. But the quickly I could not remember what the words were. I lifted my head from the pillow and looked around the bedroom. I half expected to see someone standing there but of course there was no one.
I laid my head down again and tried very hard to remember the three words that I had heard. I could not.
My husband and I both hear music playing late at night on some nights. He will say to me
, “Do you hear that?”And I will verify that I hear it also. He will describe the rhythm or beat and I will confirm. I guess if we had neighbors nearby this would not be so unusual. But we do not. And when the music plays, it seems to come out of our heat and A.C. vents.
Oh, and did I mention the doorbell? It is the doorbell on the side of our home that has a life of its own. It is a wireless doorbell. Battery Operated. We have changed to a new model twice now in an effort to stop the anonymous ringing. But it continues anyway. The funny thing is….all three door bells that we have chosen have had one chime option only. Yet when it chimes anonymously it has an entirely different melody! Strange but true.
We have now accepted the anonymous ringing of the doorbell. In fact, it has been happening so many years now that when we hear the anonymous melody we do not even attempt to answer the door. Friends and family have accepted it as well. If we are in their company when this happens we all laugh and remark, ”The ghost is here again”.
And then of course there are the lamps. We have had one or two turn on without assistance on a number of occasions.
Now I know what you are thinking! Faulty wiring??
Well we have had that checked although the house is only 12 years old. All is well. And remember , the doorbell is wireless.
So, I am quite accustomed to strange things happening. They seem to follow me where ever I am. It has been that way since I was a child.
My best recollection is of my dog “Penny”
A little black terrier that I loved very much. Penny was the family pet. But she was very attached to me. She would sleep with me, all curled up in the nook that my knees made as I slept on my side.
She was just tall enough to walk under a lawn chair and tickle your backside! In those days our lawn chairs were webbed nylon material on an aluminum frame. We would sit on our front porch and Penny would go underneath, back and forth, tickling us and making us giggle like crazy. It was a game that we played over and over on many a summer evening.
Funny thing is….Penny continued to do this and sleep in my bed for many years after her death.
I did not find this odd. I really just considered it normal. So I guess that is why I can hear loud voices speak to me at night and I don’t jump out of my skin.
As I understand more and more about Quantum Physics, I am beginning to grasp some knowledge in the flow of energy. After all it is all energy. We just recognize it in a way that is familiar to us.
I responded to the energy last night. I sent a thought of my willingness to listen if it wanted to try again. It did not respond. I guess I should have been paying more attention the first time!
Oh well, there will be other opportunities.
And of course the doorbell is a weekly reminder.
It happened again last night, just as I was about to fall asleep. A voice, Plain as Day and very loudly, said something to me. I awoke with a start. It had only spoken three words. But the quickly I could not remember what the words were. I lifted my head from the pillow and looked around the bedroom. I half expected to see someone standing there but of course there was no one.
I laid my head down again and tried very hard to remember the three words that I had heard. I could not.
My husband and I both hear music playing late at night on some nights. He will say to me
, “Do you hear that?”And I will verify that I hear it also. He will describe the rhythm or beat and I will confirm. I guess if we had neighbors nearby this would not be so unusual. But we do not. And when the music plays, it seems to come out of our heat and A.C. vents.
Oh, and did I mention the doorbell? It is the doorbell on the side of our home that has a life of its own. It is a wireless doorbell. Battery Operated. We have changed to a new model twice now in an effort to stop the anonymous ringing. But it continues anyway. The funny thing is….all three door bells that we have chosen have had one chime option only. Yet when it chimes anonymously it has an entirely different melody! Strange but true.
We have now accepted the anonymous ringing of the doorbell. In fact, it has been happening so many years now that when we hear the anonymous melody we do not even attempt to answer the door. Friends and family have accepted it as well. If we are in their company when this happens we all laugh and remark, ”The ghost is here again”.
And then of course there are the lamps. We have had one or two turn on without assistance on a number of occasions.
Now I know what you are thinking! Faulty wiring??
Well we have had that checked although the house is only 12 years old. All is well. And remember , the doorbell is wireless.
So, I am quite accustomed to strange things happening. They seem to follow me where ever I am. It has been that way since I was a child.
My best recollection is of my dog “Penny”
A little black terrier that I loved very much. Penny was the family pet. But she was very attached to me. She would sleep with me, all curled up in the nook that my knees made as I slept on my side.
She was just tall enough to walk under a lawn chair and tickle your backside! In those days our lawn chairs were webbed nylon material on an aluminum frame. We would sit on our front porch and Penny would go underneath, back and forth, tickling us and making us giggle like crazy. It was a game that we played over and over on many a summer evening.
Funny thing is….Penny continued to do this and sleep in my bed for many years after her death.
I did not find this odd. I really just considered it normal. So I guess that is why I can hear loud voices speak to me at night and I don’t jump out of my skin.
As I understand more and more about Quantum Physics, I am beginning to grasp some knowledge in the flow of energy. After all it is all energy. We just recognize it in a way that is familiar to us.
I responded to the energy last night. I sent a thought of my willingness to listen if it wanted to try again. It did not respond. I guess I should have been paying more attention the first time!
Oh well, there will be other opportunities.
And of course the doorbell is a weekly reminder.
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