03-28-2020, 12:36 PM
Glow and silly, this happened to a friend of men some time ago. She noticed once in her bedroom that the top drawer of her chest was opened and someone had gone through her undies. She asked her husband and he said no. She noticed this happened again twice. And the second time she saw from the hallway a woman with long dark hair getting into her bedroom. She went there but there was no one and the top drawer was opened again. She didn't dare to tell her husband because he was a very rational type. Then one day it happened again, she went to her room and said quietly, with love, as she told me, " Look this is not your house anymore, I am sorry, you have to leave it." It never happened again, but the hilarious thing is that later on she finally decided to speak to her husband about it, and he said , "Oh you saw her too ? Oh my dear, I never told you because I didn't want to frighten you !"
A nearly same phenomena happened to me, but only once. We were renting a house when we had out first two children, very young, my daughter was 3 and my son was just shy of 2 by three weeks. One morning I woke up early before 6 am very very suddenly sitting in my bed. At the foot of our bed were three very long thin women standing in prayers looking very sad, and behind them like in transparencies I could see some transparent people moving through the room, I turned to my hubby who was asleep to wake him up, and ask him if he was seeing this, and as I started to touch him, I saw his own transparency like moving back into his body. When he woke up and started to sit to look at me and ask , everything around us turned to normal, and I said, no it's ok, I am sorry. And he went back to sleep. This happened about six or seven days before my little boy near-drowned and started his years of coma.
The thing is that when I started to read Ra, I remembered I smiled when I first met the words Sisters of Sorrow, and I thought oh, how appropriate a name.
Since then I sometimes wonder if in our bedrooms we have as much privacy as we think !! lol Thank goodness for the veil somehow !! lol
A nearly same phenomena happened to me, but only once. We were renting a house when we had out first two children, very young, my daughter was 3 and my son was just shy of 2 by three weeks. One morning I woke up early before 6 am very very suddenly sitting in my bed. At the foot of our bed were three very long thin women standing in prayers looking very sad, and behind them like in transparencies I could see some transparent people moving through the room, I turned to my hubby who was asleep to wake him up, and ask him if he was seeing this, and as I started to touch him, I saw his own transparency like moving back into his body. When he woke up and started to sit to look at me and ask , everything around us turned to normal, and I said, no it's ok, I am sorry. And he went back to sleep. This happened about six or seven days before my little boy near-drowned and started his years of coma.
The thing is that when I started to read Ra, I remembered I smiled when I first met the words Sisters of Sorrow, and I thought oh, how appropriate a name.
Since then I sometimes wonder if in our bedrooms we have as much privacy as we think !! lol Thank goodness for the veil somehow !! lol